Chapter 026 Chapter 26 The Collapse of the Worldview and the Strong Woman
Lin Yue washed the wound on the man's face several times with clean water, and then cleaned it again with spiritual spring water. When she cleaned the arm, she saw something seemed to be stuck in the flesh at the cut. She didn't have time to think about it, and carefully picked something out of the flesh that was still oozing blood. It was a paper tube rolled up with kraft paper, about the thickness of a thumb, and she didn't know what was inside. She respected other people's privacy and didn't open it privately.
This man was cruel enough to stuff such a big thing into his wound. Lin Yue couldn't imagine how painful it must be. When he pulled it out, he saw the man twitching a few times, and then there was no sound.
At this time, Lin Yue really believed that he was an iron-blooded soldier.
Outside the space, several burly men were wandering in the alley. This afternoon's meeting with the fat lady was a waste of time. She had been busy all morning and felt very hungry, but she couldn't eat anything after experiencing such a bloody scene. She simply cooked some millet porridge, and if the man woke up, she could feed him some.
The man woke up much earlier than Lin Yue expected. He opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a large wooden barrel filled with dirty sewage and emitting a foul smell. He was naked, with a small stool on his legs and one arm resting on the stool. The water level was just enough to cover his arm.
He looked around. It was a large tent made of thick old coarse cloth, with only four corners fixed with bamboo poles. It was very simple. However, the tent was fully equipped with tables, chairs and beds. On the table was a crooked pottery jar with unknown wild flowers in it. On the bed was neatly laid bedding. It was warm everywhere, as if someone had lived there for a long time. Only a patch of ground near the bed was dark red, as if it was stained with blood.
This was a strange place. The man carefully recalled what happened before he woke up: being discovered, injured, escaping, and finally seeing a lesbian with half-wet hair, snow-white skin, and a temperament like an immortal.
Thinking of this, he was shocked - he remembered that one of his arms was broken, and now, he looked down at the arm on the stool, and there was only a pink scar left at the original break, which was now painful and itchy, very uncomfortable. But apart from this, it was really a complete arm!
Just as he was about to stand up, he heard someone walking towards him outside, so he quickly closed his eyes again and dared not move.
Lin Yue lifted the curtain and came in. As soon as she entered the tent, she quickly covered her nose.
The man had lost too much blood, and she was afraid that she couldn't save him, so she used a lot of spiritual spring water, both internally and externally. You know, she herself didn't have the luxury of using spiritual spring water to bathe.
But the effect is also very obvious, you can tell by just smelling it.
The man's body excreted a lot of dirt, and the water in the wooden barrel turned black. She directly carried the wooden barrel and moved the man out. The water was so dirty that she was afraid of poisoning the crops, so she didn't dare to pour the water into the fields. She found a broken water tank that was not used temporarily and poured the dirty water into it, with her disgust beyond words.
Lin Yue carried the man to a stream with a wooden basin, scooped some clean water and poured it directly over the man's head.
The man was completely naked at this time, just sitting in the basin and being moved around by Lin Yue. His face had turned red all the way to his neck. He could only control himself and pretend to be unconscious to avoid an even more embarrassing scene when he "woke up".
Seeing the man's face was dark red, Lin Yue thought it was because the water was too cold, and he muttered an apology: "It's a little uncomfortable to take a shower like this, but you have to bear with it. There are differences between men and women. I don't want to scrub your body, so I have to inconvenience you. You look so strong, you shouldn't catch a cold if you get a little water on you, right?"
She rinsed the man repeatedly with clean water several times until she felt he was clean, then she carried the man and the basin back into the house.
The man was already a little numb. This woman looked like a fairy, and he really couldn't tell that she was so strong and yet so "generous and unfussy".
At this time, the wound on the man's face had healed, leaving only a faint pink scar, and his skin had become visibly smooth. Lin Yue didn't feel anything when he stripped him naked, but now he felt ashamed.
She blushed as she poured spiritual spring water into the wooden basin. She coughed dryly to cover up her embarrassment and said to herself, "I don't know if your arm is healed yet. It looks almost healed from the outside, but I don't know what's going on inside. I'll save you and let you soak for a while longer."
After saying that, he turned and ran out of the tent.
The man opened his eyes, thought about the bizarre experience after being injured, and exhaled deeply. His worldview collapsed, and he didn't know how long it would take to put it back together.
He just kept his eyes open, watching the scar on his arm disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. When his arm became smooth as before, he moved suddenly as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the water in the wooden barrel made a splashing sound.
Lin Yue heard the noise and came in through the curtains. The man had his back to her and could not see his face. She saw that his posture did not change and thought it was just a conditioned reflex. However, she was afraid that the man would wake up, so she quietly walked forward, picked up a stone from the ground and hit him on the neck behind his ear. The man's head drooped even lower in an instant.
When the man woke up again, he was already lying on the bed with all his clothes on.
There was no one around, so he carefully sat up from the bed and saw at a glance that the intelligence he had hidden inside his body was lying on the table. The brown paper roll was still dark red, and it was obvious that it had not been opened by anyone.
He just looked at it and didn't go forward to take it. Since the lesbian didn't open it when she found it, it showed that she respected her privacy, so he could trust her back. Moreover, his current situation was too strange, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
The man quietly walked to the door of the tent, opened it a little and looked outside.
Outside the tent was a flat piece of land with some commonly used farm tools placed on it. The layout was very similar to a farmyard, except that there was no wall.
On both sides there are several small mounds of adobe, the layout of which somewhat resembles the outline of an adobe house. Unfortunately, the worker must be a layman and failed in several attempts. Only piles of soil are left, proving the maker's perseverance.
Further ahead is a flower field, full of wild flowers commonly seen in the wild, of various varieties and colors, crowded together, full of vitality.
There was a long table in front of the sea of flowers, and the female comrade was sitting at the table doing something.
In front of this sea of flowers is a stream, which should be where he took a shower just now. It was foggy on the other side of the stream and nothing could be seen clearly.
The man turned his gaze to the female comrade. She was wearing a simple old coarse cloth jacket, which was large and unbuttoned. She wore a navy blue blouse with a side collar underneath. When she moved, the clothes swayed naturally, and the cranes painted on it seemed to come alive. Her hair was simply tied into a high ponytail. Her temperament was completely different from that of this era. She seemed very unrestrained and unrestrained. Combined with the surrounding scenery, she did not look like a visitor here.
The man saw that she seemed to be about to stand up, so he didn't dare to look at her anymore and went back to his room to lie down. Sure enough, not long after, a woman's voice came from beside him: "You recovered quite quickly. Hey, don't thank me! Who made me a kind person?"
The man was used to her talking to herself, so he closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be unconscious. However, his stomach was not giving him face, and at this time, it made two "gurgling" sounds.
The man felt something was wrong, and sure enough, he heard a female voice muttering, "Hey, this guy couldn't have woken up, I remember he had his mouth open when he was unconscious? Should we give him another blow?"
The man was speechless and continued to keep his eyes closed without moving.
Lin Yue actually didn't want to hit a man's bricks anymore. If she hit him so hard that he became stupid, she would be committing a sin.
She muttered, "You shouldn't wake up so soon. I hit you hard just now. That... military comrade, don't blame me for hitting you. Wait until I get you out. It's best if neither of us remembers each other. Just think of what happened today as a dream!"
It was getting dark outside. Lin Yue remembered that the man mentioned a document. She thought it was the cowhide roll. Based on her years of watching TV series, it was obviously some kind of intelligence. The man asked her to hand the document over to a policeman at the Public Security Bureau, but she forgot the policeman's name.
Besides, there were people coming and going at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, so she didn't dare to just leave the man there.
There was a military base near Kokubo Village, and the outfield of the military camp was built in a deserted place. She stuffed all the man's things into his clothes and dropped him off near the gate of the military camp.
The man was thrown to the ground without mercy. He secretly opened his eyes and saw the back of the female comrade leaving. In her right hand, she was holding a stone as big as a watermelon. Seeing the stone in her hand, the man's neck hurt again.
He watched in disbelief as a bicycle suddenly appeared beside the female comrade. She rode on the bicycle and shouted, "Hurry up, someone has fainted here, hurry up and help!" She rode forward while shouting. When there was movement in the camp, she disappeared in an instant.
The man did not hesitate any longer. He pulled out a saber from his clothes and stabbed himself hard in the left shoulder.
Maybe the magical water he had soaked in was still working, the man clearly felt the pain and itching coming from the wound again. He knew that the wound was healing quickly, so he stabbed the knife a little deeper to make sure that the wound would not heal when others found him. Then he pulled out the knife and carefully hid it close to his body.