A beautiful woman murmured unconsciously while lying in a tent, covered with a slightly smelly quilt.
The small nose and delicate lips exude a charming luster, like petals or pearls, making people unable to help but want to taste her sweet taste. Her skin is snow-white, and her crescent-like willow eyebrows add to her elegance.
It's a pity that the lower half of the left face is covered with ugly scars extending all the way to the neck. With every rapid breath of the beauty, the scars squirm slightly like disgusting insects.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly, the beauty woke up with sweat on her face, her spirited eyes were full of fear, her delicate lips were slightly opened and she gasped rapidly.
"Are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?"
Zhao Fei stood by the bonfire, holding a seasoning in his right hand and a spoon in his left hand. He was preparing a pot of thick soup with an apron hanging on his chest. The aroma of delicious food was constantly emanating from the pot.
"What's wrong with your...my voice and neck?"
As soon as the beauty opened her mouth, she was surprised to find that her voice was very hoarse. She subconsciously touched her neck, feeling like she was touching a layer of rough tree bark.
"Your adventure team was wiped out by wolves. I saved you, but you have scars on your neck and part of your face. Your voice must be the sequelae of the neck injury!"
Zhao Fei took out a mirror from the ring and threw it on the quilt covering the beauty.
"Captain...are they all dead?"
The beauty did not pick up the mirror, but cried sadly.
Zhao Fei: "Uh... yes, they are all dead. But don't worry, I have buried them all without leaving their bodies in the wilderness."
"Woooooooo..."
When the beauty heard this, she cried even more sadly and violently.
"You...don't cry!"
Zhao Fei was at a loss as he was most afraid of a woman crying.
"Woooooooo..."
The beauty was crying and suddenly fell backward.
"Hey, beauty, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Fei was startled and ran over quickly, and found that the beauty was still breathing. He thought she just fainted.
"Huh... I was scared to death. I thought something was wrong, but it turned out that I just fainted."
Zhao Fei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the beauty must have fainted because she cried too excitedly and was weak.
"Oh... sleep well!"
Zhao Fei helped the beauty cover herself with a quilt and continued to go back to the campfire to make his own lunch.
…
"Woooooooo..."
As soon as the beauty woke up, she started crying again.
"Beautiful women cannot be resurrected, you have to take care of your own body!"
"Woooooooo..."
"Crying won't solve the problem. For them and yourself, you have to live well. Stop crying!"
"Woooooooo..."
"Stop crying, you will faint again if you cry again!"
"Woooooooo..."
"Stop crying, you won't be beautiful if you continue to cry!"
"Woooooooo..."
"I beg you, please stop crying, okay?"
"Woooooooo..."
"If you fucking cry again, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…Huh?”
The crying beauty was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Fei in disbelief.
"Huh...I finally stopped crying. Would you like a bowl of soup?"
Zhao Fei's headache relaxed and he took out a bowl of fragrant soup and handed it to the beauty with a smile.
"who are you?"
The beauty didn't answer, she sniffed and looked at Zhao Fei doubtfully.
"You asked a very problematic question!"
"My name is Zhao Fei, Zhao Fei's Zhao, Zhao Fei's Fei, I am a ranger shooter."
"What's your name, beauty?"
Zhao Fei brushed back his bangs, thinking he was cool, and smiled narcissistically at the beauty.
"My name is Lesa, where are the captain and the others buried? I want to see them!"
The beautiful woman Leisha stared at Zhao Fei with tears in her eyes.
"Okay, but you have to drink this bowl of soup first!"
Zhao Fei handed the soup to Lesa again.
"Okay, I'll drink!"
Lesa took the soup and was not afraid of it being hot. She drank it without saying a word.
"After you finish drinking, take me there quickly!"
Lesa looked at Zhao Fei anxiously.
"...Okay, but the place where I bury them is far away. If you are so weak now, I might faint again before I get there."
Zhao Fei didn't expect Lesa to be so anxious, so he curled his lips helplessly.
"Then... what should I do? Please help me! Please!"
Lessa couldn't help but shed tears again, and looked at Zhao Fei helplessly.
"If you are not afraid of the difference between men and women, I can carry you on my back!"
Zhao Fei hated seeing girls cry the most, so he gave a suggestion.
"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of the difference between men and women. Please help me."
Lesa grasped Zhao Fei's arm tightly with both hands as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"Then let's go!"
…
"This is where I buried them!"
Zhao Fei stood on the ground covered with broken bones and stained red with blood, pointing to the area next to a pit, where there were obvious signs of being buried.
"Is this where Captain and the others are buried?"
Lesa's tears stopped flowing out again.
Zhao Fei said nothing and nodded silently.
"Captain, Egram, Xin Kang, Bulgan, why did you leave me alone? Wuwuwu..."
"Why? Why? Wuwuwu..."
…
Leisha knelt on the ground and cried loudly. When Zhao Fei saw this scene, he couldn't bear to turn his head and look away. He regretted why he didn't save them when he did that?
Maybe then she wouldn't have to suffer so much.
"Lesa!"
Zhao Fei's eyes were slightly regretful, and he looked at Lesa apologetically, only to find that Lesa had fainted on the ground again.
Zhao Fei hurriedly came to Lesa's side to check and found that she had just fainted due to excitement.
"Sleep, sleep! Sometimes it's better to be in a coma than to be awake, alas..."
Zhao Fei looked at Lesa and sighed, turned around and walked into the forest, and came back holding four wooden boards in a moment.
Zhao Fei took out his dagger and carved their names on three wooden boards, and inserted the three wooden boards into the graves of the female magician and the two swordsmen respectively based on his memory.
Of course, the two swordsmen Zhao Fei didn't know each other, so the wooden boards with their names engraved on them could only be inserted casually.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Lesa woke up again at some point and looked at Zhao Fei with tears in her eyes.
"You're welcome, what's your captain's name?"
Zhao Fei smiled and shook his head slightly, shaking the wooden board in his hand.
"The captain's name is James Yi!"
Lesa's tone was full of sadness.
"My condolences, people cannot be resurrected after death, and your teammates don't want you to be so sad for them. You should take good care of yourself!"
While comforting Lesa, Zhao Fei picked up a dagger and carved James Yi's tomb on the wooden board, and then inserted the wooden tablet into the muscular man's tomb.
"We are all orphans. We were bullied since childhood, but we grew up supporting each other."
"We have regarded each other as relatives for a long time, but today we have to separate, woo woo woo..."
Lessa knelt down to worship her deceased relatives and cried bitterly in memory of them.