Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 14: The little rescuer: Air Force (12)
And she, the unlucky ghost, was tricked.

In the process of falling into this pit, my legs were accidentally scratched by the sharper stones near the pit.

The red liquid flowed out from her legs, and the baijiu tightly covered her legs, the severe pain made her consciousness more and more blurred.

Eyelids kept fighting, Baijiu tried hard to keep herself awake, she can't fall asleep now, she must not fall asleep.

"Mortal, where are you now?" An anxious voice came from the system in my mind.

"mortal!"

"mortal!"

The system called several times in a row.

Baijiu also wanted to speak, but her body was too weak, and her physical strength had already been exhausted. Coupled with the pain from her legs, Baijiu no longer had any strength.

She already felt that the god of death was approaching her, and the god of death took out his sharp sickle and pointed his head at her, as if the god of death was going to hook her soul away in the next second.

"Marta!"

A familiar voice pulled Baijiu back from the brink of death, and the god of death gradually put away his sickle and disappeared into the darkness.

Baijiu slowly opened his amber eyes and saw the person coming.

In the darkness, his green hood and his all-green clothes seemed to be able to hide him in the forest. Those green eyes were no longer full of darkness, discomfort, and grievance, but more worried, Anxious, concerned.

"Nai...bu..." Baijiu spat out two words with difficulty.

The mercenary shifted his gaze to Baijiu's injured legs. Those legs were not as white as ordinary girls, but the wheat color formed after long-term training and often bathed in the sun.

The bruises and knife scars on the legs are enough to prove that this man has undergone hard training.

"Give me your hand and I'll pull you up."

The mercenary lay on the top of the pit, and stretched out one hand towards the liquor.

Baijiu also really wanted to reach out to hold that big warm palm, but her hand didn't have the strength.

The mercenary gritted his teeth and shouted loudly at Baijiu: "Marta, have all the training you experienced before been eaten by dogs? Why are you injured a little now, and you don't even have the strength to hold my hand?" ?”

Baijiu lowered his head helplessly. It was this body that had been trained and not her. When Baijiu was distressed, some memories flooded into her brain.

A girl often went through some brutal training, and she gritted her teeth when she almost passed out from heat stroke in the hot environment, but she still insisted on not saying a word. During the survival training on the uninhabited island, the girl insisted on her own will for a week.

No matter how badly she was injured, she never told anyone about it, let alone went to a doctor. She just waited for the wound to heal on its own.

Baijiu froze for a moment, this is something the Air Force has experienced before, as long as he thought of the training that the Air Force had experienced before, Baijiu clenched his fists.

The corners of his mouth hooked up to form a perfect arc and he looked up at the mercenary. Those amber eyes were full of confidence: "These minor injuries won't hinder me, and I have the strength to hold your hand."

Baijiu stretched out his hand to grab the mercenary's hand, and the mercenary smiled faintly, exerting strength with one hand and propping the other on the ground, trying to pull Baijiu up.

Baijiu also tried hard to use her legs to push upwards, she bit her lips tightly, not wanting the pain to control her.

Baijiu looked at the mercenary again and his eyes widened.

The mercenary looked at Baijiu's expression, a little strangely, and turned to look behind him.

A gray wolf was approaching him.

(End of this chapter)