Chapter 22 Fainting (3)

Xia Xunshuang clearly felt his breathing becoming short of breath. He looked up at the scorching sun above his head, but his body felt no warmth at all. Then a sense of dizziness came over him instantly.

She blinked her eyes twice and shook her head, trying hard to stay awake, but she fell straight down a second later.

"Sisters..."

"Xia Xunshuang..."

The moment she closed her eyes, the two men noticed something strange about her. While reaching out to her, they also strode over with worried looks on their faces.

It turns out that the little mute with this paralyzed face can also worry about people!

"Xia Xunshuang, wake up..."

In a daze, she seemed to hear Lin Wannian calling her again, and then she fainted completely.

"This...could it be that this thing is poisonous?" Jiang Ye was so frightened that he immediately threw away the banana heart in his hand.

Lin Wannian saw that she had lost consciousness, and then he touched her forehead with his hand, only to find that her body temperature was so high that it was a bit hot, "She has a fever!"

This damn woman, the wound on her head has not healed yet, how can she take a cold bath like someone else!

"We need to go back to the camp immediately." Lin Wannian turned around and immediately carried Xia Xunshuang on his back.

"Ah...oh...ok." Jiang Ye reacted in shock. He originally thought that Xia Xunshuang just had a common cold. In order not to waste time, he quickly picked up the bunch of bananas on the ground and chased after him.

[This woman is riding a horse. Is it possible that the woman pretended to be faint and then deliberately let Nian God carry her? 】

[Are you playing tricks on us again? Let’s see if we don’t kill you.]

[The soul passes through Xia Xunshuang’s ears ~ I also want to be carried by the God of Nian! 】

[This woman is causing trouble again, I’m so fucking sick of it!]

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In a dream!

Xia Xunshuang was dressed in a black tights and nimbly moved through the hail of bullets. Behind her, a group of masked men were chasing after her.

Probably the sky was going to kill her, and there was an unfathomable cliff ahead of her. She had no choice but to stop running and turned around, only to see that the masked man had surrounded her, and her arm that had been shot...

Blood was still flowing down.

"Give up your struggle! Today is the day you die." The man standing in the middle looked at her condescendingly, speaking fluent English with the strange tone of a voice changer.

Therefore, the person in front of me is pretending to be afraid that he will recognize him!

The woman's eyes were full of vigilance, and she scanned the group of masked men in front of her calmly, as if she wanted to find some flaws. The next moment, along with a sneer, the woman's eyes suddenly sharpened, and she quickly grasped the mask from a man's hand.

She grabbed the gun and used it as a meat pad to block the bullets fired at her by the masked man.

However, she was outnumbered, and she was eventually shot in the head by the man in charge. At the moment she fell off the cliff, she used all her strength to shoot the man, and the bullet grazed his face, causing the mask to fall off in shock.

The moment the man's mask fell off, a trace of obvious panic flashed across his face.

It’s him!!

A familiar face came into view.

The woman's fair cheeks were dyed red with blood, and her scarlet eyes were full of hatred. The cold wind was eroding her body as she quickly fell into the cliff. Her long black hair was flying wantonly in the air, and what she could feel was...

But only cold!

…

Inside the tent of the program group.

Xia Xunshuang was lying on the bed with constant nightmares, cold sweat on his forehead, and a painful expression on his pale face.

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