As the wind raged in his ears, Qin An felt as if he had returned to that night. However, there was an additional torrential rain and a loli in his arms.
Was it going to end like this? Qin An thought as he looked at the obsidian-like sky.
He didn't want to die! This was the first time he had such a thought, and he still felt like he had never had enough. He was Deauville's S-rank assassin, but his strength was secretly rated as G-rank in the assassin world, which meant that he was beyond the limits of humanity.
In the world of assassins, assassins were generally divided into S, A, B, C, and E ranks. The G rank was added by later people.
An S-class could wipe out an entire squadron, while a G-class could wipe out a large team or even a small country. The world of superpowers was roughly the same. They were divided into level one to five superpowered people. It was said that level five superpowered people could break through the limits of the gods and achieve full control over all superpowers. They were called awakened people.
In his previous life, there were only seven known Class G and Awakened in the world. Among them, the youngest were Qin An, Esther, Shana, and the geniuses created by Los Alamos. That genius escaped from the research institute that nurtured him one day and made all the heavily armed soldiers in the heavily guarded research institute lose their combat effectiveness with just his bare hands. There was also a mad doctor whose age was unknown. He was the creator of this artificial genius. His special ability was unknown, but his technological ability that surpassed the era was enough to make him proud. He once praised Qin An and Qin Yage as the most perfect humans in the world, even more perfect than Adam and Eve.
Looking at the pale little face in his arms, Qin An felt that it was funny. When did he become a living Lei Feng who sacrificed himself for others? He had sacrificed so much just to get to know a little brat who had not even been around for a day. Wasn't he a killing god from hell?
When Qin An felt that the time was up, he used all his strength to stab into the straight cliff. Sparks burst out from the sturdy wall.
Bathed in the sparks, Qin An knew that this strike had failed.
He pulled out the blade with too much force, and his right hand was also badly mutilated.
Qin An pulled out another dagger the moment he fell. Qin An swung the dagger vertically. The strong wind made his face twitch, and the dagger that was running on the cliff exploded into sparks.
Qin An relied on this method to slowly descend more than ten meters. His dagger was already useless, and his right hand was almost crippled. He and Tongtong were back in free-fall.
"It's up to fate."
Qin An had done what he needed to do. When he came here to camp, he had looked at the map beforehand. He knew that the highest mountain here was 600 meters, and the lowest was 460 meters.
If it was 460 meters, he would have landed safely just now.
Qin An crashed into the water like a meteor, causing countless splashes. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of water, Qin An surfaced. The pool was not big, but it was about seven to eight meters deep. It was a standard circle, as if it was drawn with a compass.
It looked like a hunter's trap, but it was a little too deep. Could it be that the hunter was so bored that he dug four or five meters more? And he even treated it as a piece of art? Qin An definitely didn't believe it, but there were other explanations, such as ability users. However, all of this didn't matter because he wasn't alive.
Only those who had lost and died once knew the value of life.
"Luck."
Qin An heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. If not for this pool of water, Qin An would have been crippled if not dead. In the end, he might have only died in this ice-cold rain.
Qin An carried Tongtong and looked around in confusion. He walked tiredly to a cave.
There were many thorns outside the cave. There was also a big tree outside that was covered in weeds. In such a heavy rain, if Qin An did not have a wealth of knowledge about survival, he would not have been able to find it.
After entering the cave, Qin An had a few more wounds on his body.
There were no so-called martial arts manuals on the walls of the cave, no so-called poisons on the floor, and no so-called traps in the corners. There was only a pile of dried straw and scattered branches.
His body was already exhausted, and he might collapse in the next second, but he could not collapse now. He first took off his t-shirt, then his pants, leaving only his underwear.
He placed Tongtong on the straw and took off her dirty little dress. Finally, he took off her underwear as well, revealing her petite and lovely body.
He found some branches and hay of different sizes nearby. Then, he dug a shallow pit on the ground and crossed the smallest branches. Then, he took out a lighter from his clothes. Not long after, he started a medium-sized fire.
The weak bonfire gave off a different kind of warmth.
Qin An tightly hugged the little girl in his arms, who was colder than a corpse. He had to live!
Qin An kept refilling the matches and occasionally took a break. In the middle of the night, he could finally change into warm clothes, but Tongtong's forehead was already as thick as a boiled egg.
The rain gradually weakened, and in the end, there were only scattered raindrops left. Qin An walked out of the cave and took a deep breath. The air was still somewhat moist, and the dewdrops were like diamonds under the sun.
After the rain, the valley was exceptionally refreshing. The leaves were green and the splashes from the stream were incomparably white.
Qin An found that the medicinal herbs in this place were quite rich. There were herbs that could reduce fever, strengthen the body, and nourish the blood. If he looked carefully, there were also some magical herbs such as the medicine that could make you stronger.
Qin An picked up a broken clay pot and an incomplete porcelain bowl. There were colorful figures and patterns printed on the clay pot. It was probably a cultural relic from a certain dynasty. If an archaeologist saw Qin An wasting such a precious treasure, he would definitely cut Qin An into pieces!
Qin An was carefully boiling the medicinal soup outside the cave. Seeing the white smoke rising from the flames, Qin An knew that it would not be long before someone found this place.
Qin An brought the medicine to Tongtong's pale face and straightened her body. He opened her mouth and tried to pour the medicine in. However, before the medicine could go in, it spilled out from the corner of her mouth.
Qin An pressed down on Tongtong's philtrum acupuncture point and scratched a few places on her body. Tongtong coughed twice and finally narrowed her eyes.
Although the acupuncture of China was not as amazing as those in martial arts novels, it was still useful for some important points.
"Cold, so cold." Tongtong muttered to herself as she rubbed herself against Qin An.
"An, my head hurts. Am I going to die?”
"That won't happen. Even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to accept a cute girl like Tongtong.”Qin An stroked the little girl's hair lovingly and said gently.
Waves of medicinal smell hit Yuxi's small face. The steaming hot medicinal smell made her uncomfortable, causing her to shrink back into Qin An's arms.
"Drink your medicine, Tongtong." Qin An took the bowl of medicine.
Qin An carefully blew on the medicine to cool it down, then brought it to Tongtong's mouth. However, Tongtong was not afraid of the bitter medicine. She said weakly to Qin An,"Can I not drink it?"
"No, it's bitter medicine. You'll be fine after drinking it. Hurry up, I've already blown it cold." Qin An handed the medicine to her again.
"I don't want it." When she saw the black potion, she immediately wanted to crawl back into Qin An's arms in disgust. Qin An threatened her,"If you don't drink this medicine, you won't be able to see your mother!" And I'll hate you too."
"Ah!" In Tongtong's opinion, only her grandparents, mother, and Qin An were the most important people in the world. It could be said that the four of them were Tongtong's sky. But now, because she did not drink the medicine, half of the sky was about to collapse. How could she accept this?
Tongtong pinched her nose and faced the bottomless black potion. She closed her eyes as if she was going all out. But perhaps she really couldn't take it anymore. After drinking the first mouthful, she came out like a toad shooting water.
"What's wrong? Are you allergic to Chinese medicine?”Qin An nervously wiped the corner of Tongtong's mouth with his sleeve.
Tongtong shook her head and said,"Ann, it's too bitter."
"I'll feed you. You must finish it.”Qin An took a large mouthful of the medicine and poured a large pool of it into Tongtong's mouth. Only then did Qin An realize that this medicine was really bitter. However, when he touched Tongtong's mouth, he tasted the sweetness in her mouth. It was a world of difference.
After drinking it, Tongtong still could not fall asleep.
Tongtong raised her head and looked at Qin An's thin lips. Did his lips have magic? Why did he drink the medicine that he usually refused to drink?
As she thought about it, her hand unconsciously touched her body.
Qin An slept very lightly. He opened his eyes when he felt the softness of his lips. Tongtong immediately closed her eyes like a frightened rabbit, and her cheeks were smeared with a faint pink color.
Qin An first used his forehead to measure her body temperature. There was not much change. Then, he took off his shirt and draped it over her.
Tongtong fell asleep in Qin An's warm embrace.
In order to survive, one must first prevent getting sick. In order not to be bitten by poisonous mosquitoes, Qin An walked into the forest alone. After a while, he came back with some plants that looked like tobacco leaves. After crushing the plants with stones, he applied the juice on Tongtong's exposed skin.
"Ann, what is this?" The little girl looked at his actions strangely.
"The sap of these plants can prevent mosquito bites. Although the smell wasn't very pleasant, could he bear with it?”
The little girl nodded gently.
Seeing how obedient she was, Qin An kissed her little face dotingly.
After applying it on his own body, he scattered the leaves from the sky.
The sky was blue, and Qin An looked thoughtfully at the rising black smoke. He felt that the rescue team was a little too weak. He and Tongtong had been here for two days, but they had yet to see the shadow of the rescue team. In fact, they couldn't be blamed for this. In this era, how advanced could search and rescue tools be? Sending a few helicopters was already enough, let alone other high-tech products.
Fortunately, Tongtong's condition had basically stabilized, and her brain was not fried. Instead, she was a little cheerful and would sometimes ask questions. This was barely good news.
Qin An simply finished his breakfast with non-toxic wild fruits. He didn't plan to wait here and decided to explore this area. There were hunter traps here, so logically speaking, there should be people living here.
Qin An carried Tongtong through the dense forest. Tongtong looked up and asked,"Ann, where are we going?"
"We're going on an adventure. Have you seen Alice in Wonderland?”
Tongtong nodded. This was one of her favorite books.
"Then you are Alice now.”Qin An lifted her up high and said with a smile.
Tongtong clearly looked a little excited. She broke free from Qin An's embrace and landed on the ground like a rabbit that had left its cage, jumping non-stop.
"Ann, look, that, that, isn't that the dormouse that likes to bully the weak and bluff!”Tongtong pointed at a skinny rat and said.
Qin An nodded. Although it was probably just an ordinary vole, he did not want to break the little girl's fairy tale.
" Haha, it must be the crazy Hatter!" Tong laughed as she pointed at an idiot rabbit that had hit a wooden stake.
Tong stood in front of a green leaf and looked at the caterpillar, the natural enemy of all girls, sucking the dew. However, she was not afraid at all. It seemed that she still had plans to tease it.
"This must be a caterpillar named Absolem who likes to smoke hookahs, but where's his hookahs?”
"I probably forgot to bring it!"
Tongtong pinched her waist and said with a straight face,"Abu Sos is really a careless ghost.”
Qin An looked at Tongtong's serious expression and found it funny. This was probably the real her!
Perhaps this was only temporary. Qin An also felt happy.
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