As I walked, something crystal clear under the moonlight fell on the grass, which was my involuntary tears.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he is not sad!

However, what I unexpectedly expected was that as soon as I wiped the corners of my wet eyes, I heard a cold voice coming from behind: "Are you still leaving? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

I turned my head and looked over, but saw Yu Chengyao chasing me, holding a submachine gun, looking at me with a cold face.

However, although she had a stern face, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.

I immediately guessed that she probably wanted to use this method to keep me?

"Yucheng Yao..."

My tone was very firm: "I'm sorry, I have to leave. You have your identity and responsibility, and I have my destiny. Even if you have to kill me, I still have to leave."

Seeing that I was so decisive, her eyes couldn't help but dim.

My words are the most understandable as a killer who has been trained in the organization for many years.

There is an old saying that people can’t help themselves in the world. Perhaps many people have already heard this sentence and want to vomit, but it is indeed very appropriate to use it here.

Yu Chengyao closed her eyes, raised her gun, fired a shot into the sky, then turned around and ran away from my sight without saying a word.

It was approaching the night at this moment, and the fields were pitch black and cold. The tears that Yuchengyao shed when she left quickly turned into cold dewdrops on the grass...

I sighed long and quickly left with speed.

The gunshot just now must have woken Qian'er up. Although I really want to see her again, I don't know how to say after meeting her. It's better to leave as soon as possible now.

My heart really hurts at this moment.

I quickly walked towards the Giant Tribe.

As I walked, my mind was constantly fluctuating.

It has been a long time since I came out this time. If everything goes well, I will find Duoer in the Giant Tribe and then I will have to go back soon.

After leaving for such a long time, I don’t know if Xiao Qing and the others are doing well?

I think that Xiao Qing, Xiao Meng and the others should miss me very much and worry about me.

And that naughty little loli Yun'er. I don't know if she has grown up a little while I've been away these days?

If she is as mature and beautiful as her sister, I wouldn't be unacceptable to her.

But then again, when I was not here, my sister Shu'er probably wouldn't miss me, haha.

As my random thoughts were all over the place, the sky was getting brighter, and my sleepiness began to rise gradually after not sleeping all night.

However, I did not want to go to rest, but continued to trek.

I was very worried that Qian'er would continue to come to me, so I'd better try to go further.

In fact, I learned all my anti-reconnaissance skills from Qian'er. It would probably not be too difficult for Qian'er to find me, so the further I have to go, the better.

I was tired and walked until noon.

I thought I had walked so far and there was Yu Chengyao's obstruction. Qian'er probably couldn't find me. Then I began to find a cave nearby, crawled in, and started today's rest.

Maybe because I was too tired, I slept very heavily in this sleep. I don’t know how long I had been sleeping. I suddenly felt something was wrong. I heard a whispering sound coming from my ears, like a savage talking.

At the same time, my head hurts so hard that it seems like someone is hitting my head with something.

The severe pain made me wake up instantly. When I looked closely, I was furious.

Damn, there was actually a savage holding a big stone and greeting me!

It was a guy in rags and dressed in a dish.

Unlike the brightly dressed natives I've seen before, this guy is a real savage, with dirty and messy hair covering the top of his head like a bird's nest, and his hands are filled with stains, which is black and deceiving.

When he squatted in front of me, an unbearable stench hit him, making people dizzy in their heads.

What made me feel strange was that this guy had thick iron chains tied with his hands and feet, and there were some special oil paints on his face.

After this period of contact with the savage, I knew the meaning of those patterns, which meant that this guy was a slave.

Sure enough, when I looked up, I saw a few clean-dressed savages staring at us with a look of watching a monkey show.

There were one woman, three men, four savages. Among these people, they were obviously led by a woman with a strange smile on her face. The savage was beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows, but her expression seemed very vicious.

I suddenly realized that it was this woman who instructed the slave to hit me with stones, and I found it very interesting!

I have lived with Duoer and the others for a long time. Although I am not proficient in savage language now, I can still understand some rough words.

This noble female savage was actually saying to several other people, "You guess, this guy needs to hit him with a few stones before he dies? If you guess correctly, I'll kiss him!"

When the three men heard this, their eyes lit up, and they were all excited and began to guess enthusiastically.

Drafting, poisonous!

My life has become a tool for these savages to flirt with.

I was furious and didn't be polite to them. I turned up from the ground and kicked at the slave who was holding the stone and continued to rush towards me.

This slave is not very thin, so he is no match for me. He kicked him out with one kick and hit the wall with a bang, and he couldn't even scream in pain.

When the savage nobles saw this scene, they were also surprised. They took a few steps back one by one and shouted gurgle.

"This savage is interesting. You can catch him for me, and I want him to be my slave!"

The noble female savage pointed at me and shouted excitedly, as if she was happy to see some toy.

I was almost stunned when I heard this. These savages actually called me a savage?

I'll go!

Those male savages obviously listened to this woman's words, and they all looked like fighting roosters, willing to show their courage in front of this woman.

He pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed at me.

What surprised me very much was that the swords of these people were actually made of iron, which was obviously very different from those poor and savages I had seen before!

As far as I know, the savages are not very smelting. Most of their weapons are wood products and bone products. I even thought that these savages would not make irons!

And now I know I'm outrageously wrong.

The swords that the male savages in front of them were extremely sharp and flashed with a cold light of murder. Their quality was very high-end. Maybe it wasn't an iron sword, but a steel sword!

However, this is useless, and I am not afraid of them at all, because I am a gun!
Chapter completed!