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Chapter [126]: Emotional Complexity(1/2)

In a person's life, he will always meet a few people he cares about and those he cares about. He has many grudges, love and hatred in his life, just like a knot that cannot be untied.

I wanted to separate myself, but I found that I would be separated at any time.

This is probably the relationship between Lukana and me. Love and kill each other is a life-and-death blood feud, but I can’t hate it.

More than half a month has passed since the last island incident. The two met again, but there was a little more vigilance in each other's eyes, and there was no sense of trust as before.

Things that have passed may never be returned, but they are always worth remembering.

Lukana took out a cigarette and lit it. It was filled with smoke. She looked at the rolling river water and said to me, "Do you still hate me?"

This question asked a question.

I leaned against the fence. This was an unknown river. On the dam beside the river, he came here with Lukana by chance and came here to blow the river breeze.

Maybe there is something between each other that needs to be untied before they can open their hearts again in this way.

I looked at the waves rising in the middle of the river and did not directly answer Lukana's words.

He threw the stones in his hand towards the center of the river: "If I hadn't survived on the island at that time, would you help me collect the body?"

This is a simple question.

But this question seems simple, but it can touch other people's hearts, like a soul-searching question, which is difficult to avoid.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lukana's mouth: "Why should I collect the body for you, let alone I know you can't die."

I looked up and looked at Lukana's silhouette.

The river wind blew, lifting up Lukana's long hair. The woman's figure became better and better, with a bulge in front and a tilted back, which was perfect.

I asked Lukana: "According to your opinion, did you deliberately reveal my whereabouts?"

"The long-haired man received double rewards at that time. They wanted to deliver you to the White Dragon King. At that time, the White Dragon King's cruise ship was waiting for you at the pier. I think you should understand what I mean."

Lukana exhaled a smoke ring.

She said calmly that the wind was very strong, drowned out the woman's voice, but although the woman's voice was light and soft, I could hear it clearly.

According to Lukana, in the battle of the island, Lukana seemed to betray me.

In fact, Lukana took advantage of the trick and helped me get rid of the hidden dangers that were lying beside me.

This matter sounds a bit bizarre, and all the parties involved are gone. Lukana's statement can almost be said to be dead without evidence. Should I believe her? Could it be that she made up the rhetoric of herself to win my trust?

Lukana threw the cigarette butt into the middle of the river and drew a dazzling spark.

She looked back at my silent face and smiled sweetly: "You don't believe me, right?"

My expression has not changed at all. The woman in front of me is like the summer weather, and she may change her face at any time. To be honest, my trust in this woman is really not very high.

Lukana smiled and nodded and said, "Well, I know I am not trustworthy, because no one can prove my innocence now, they are all dead, aren't they?"

Lukana smiled self-deprecatingly.

The wind of the river blew her long hair, and she stood in the wind, looking a little desolate.

I asked in a deep voice: "What is your relationship with Mr. Zhao? What are you planning for? Why do you seem so mysterious? What do you want to get close to me?"

This is all the questions hidden in my mind about Lukana and the others.

Taking this opportunity, I felt that I would never want to be confused anymore, so I asked in front of Lukana.

Lukana turned her head, reached out to slid the hair covering her face, and said to me: "Mr. Zhao is a person who gave me a second life. He is like a savior to me. We have not approached you and will not get anything from you. We do what we think is just, and others may not understand it for the time being, but so what, we will not force others to understand what we do."

Lukana's answer is very general.

After hearing this, I sneered: "Since I came to this country, I can always feel that you will appear by my side at any time. I don't know if this is my hallucination or if you do it intentionally."

This is the right feeling.

Because when I came to this country last time, Lukana was always by my side, intentionally or unintentionally, just like she was omnipresent.

I felt suspicious at that time, but because there was too much trouble at that time, I didn’t have time to calm down and chat. While I had time now, I felt it was necessary to speak out.

Only when each other makes things clear can they truly feel more at ease in their hearts.

Just as Lukana was about to speak, the saint's voice rang behind us, interrupting our conversation: "So you are here, I have been searching for a long time but haven't found you."

Lukana and I exchanged a look and looked at the Saint at the same time.

The saint changed into an alien-style outfit and walked towards us with a smile.

Seeing the costumes of the saint, Lukana suddenly asked in surprise: "Where did your outfit come from?"

"In the village next to me, an aunt gave me a set of clothes after seeing me. How about it? Is this clothes good to wear on me?"

The saint was wearing that dress and deliberately turned around in front of the two, as if showing off her good figure.

I nodded and smiled, praising: "It looks good, this dress is so wonderful to match your figure."

I don’t like to praise people, but when I praise people, I feel a little stingy.

The saint's little face turned red, like a naughty little bird, jumped over and ran over, and was about to throw into my arms, Lukana quickly reached out to stop: "Don't get close to him, your clothes are poisonous."

The Saint and I were stunned.

While the two were in a daze, Lukana rushed to the saint like she was crazy, and swiped her tore the alien clothes on the saint into two pieces, and then threw them into the flowers on the roadside.

Just as the clothes fell on the flowers, the clothes instantly withered the flowers in the flowers, just like sulfuric acid pouring on the plants, and immediately corroded away.

I pulled the saint over, took off my coat and put it on her: "Are you okay? What kind of aunt is that? How could I wear clothes for you for no reason?"

Seeing the corroded flowers and plants in the flowers, the saint seemed to be frightened.

Her face turned pale and she couldn't explain clearly for a long time. Lukana said behind her, "No, the Tuba tribe has come to us. There is danger in our base, we have to go back quickly."

We dared not neglect and quickly returned to the base.

When I returned to the base, I found that the place where I worked and lived in the base was swept away like a typhoon passing through.

Not only did everything disappear, but even the staff didn't know where they went. Mr. Zhao's people and the witch's people disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

Lukana gritted her teeth and said, "Damn Tuba, I'm back to take revenge."

Why did Lukana say that?

What kind of nation is this? It actually comes to seek revenge on them. So how did they offend this nation?

I asked Lukana: "How do you know that someone else came to seek revenge on you?"

"It is obvious that the other party has an overwhelming advantage. Mr. Zhao and the others were swept away by the other party without any resistance."

Look at the situation on the scene.

Lukana did not answer my question, but analyzed the situation on the scene by herself.

The saint walked behind me. After seeing the situation at the scene, she suddenly felt a little regretful.

She said to me, "Brother Bai, is this all my fault? If it weren't for my liking of that dress, I wouldn't have led these people into the base."

She is looking for trouble in herself.

Lukana next to him said, "Don't blame yourself. The Tuba people did not come to you. They are here to deal with us. From this we can see that this is a long-planned plan."

After hearing Lukana's words, the Saint and I became nervous.

I asked Lukana: "Do you have any conflicts with this nation?"

Lukana nodded.

She told me: "This matter has been a long story. In fact, it was just a small misunderstanding between us and them. But because no one explained it, the misunderstanding deepened."

When he said this, Lukana couldn't help but sigh.

It can be seen how much trouble this misunderstanding caused them.

Now this misunderstanding has not been resolved, but it is getting deeper and deeper. If this nation really attacks them, where will these people take them?

I said, "Since it is a conflict caused by misunderstandings, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved, all the conflicts will be resolved. You don't have to worry too much."

I changed my subject: "What we should consider now is how to track it? We must save our people."

I'm considering more realistic issues.

Because now our people are in the hands of others, if we still hesitate here, our people will fall into a more passive situation.

You can no longer waste your precious time, so hesitating for a minute here will put yourself in a more passive situation.

But Lukana was still hesitating: "You don't know that this Tuba is a variant of the cannibal. The place they live is usually deep in the rainforest, and we have no way to track them."

Cannibal?

When I heard Lukana's words, the Saint and I were both worried and jumped up.

I have only heard others talk about the topic of cannibalism before, but I didn’t expect to encounter it in this place.

But what I don’t know is whether this cannibal is true or false. If it is really a cannibal, how should we deal with it?

The saint asked: "Sister Lu, since the other party is a cannibal, why do you want to offend the cannibal?"

The little girl said it right. Since she knew that the other party was a cannibal, if she took the initiative to provoke her, it would be obvious that she would be unhappy for herself.

Lukana sighed.
To be continued...
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