Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 82 You are braver than I thought
Claire nodded, and said in a soft voice, "I have limited energy, so I can't do that much."

"I know." His fingers stroked the soft golden hair on the back of her head, and his slightly hoarse and gentle voice was deep and pleasant, "You saved me, Claire."

"You saved me." Claire retorted against his chest, "If you don't lift me up, I'll drown."

So in terms of emotion and reason, she will not abandon him.

Cassius curled his lips, touched her hair, and stroked her cheek with his fingers, "You are braver than I imagined."

Claire's head was still a little dazed, and she didn't pay attention to his intimate movements. She scratched his smooth chest lightly with her fingers, "How do we get out of here? Will someone come to rescue us? It will take a long time without us. The savages of time lived."

Cassius chuckled and assured her: "The communicator has been damaged by interference, but your neck ring has a special location, and Fiji will find us."

"Yes." Claire was slightly taken aback, touched the neck ring with her fingers, and her eyes darkened, "There is still this, I don't like this very much, but it always works at critical moments."

"Don't think about taking it off." He looked down at her, his words unclear.

"Hmm." Claire responded in a low voice.

She leaned against him and rested drowsily for a while, the flat stone surface under her was really panicking, she couldn't help but slowly got up.

Cassius was lying on his side to warm her body. She wrapped the wound on his back with gauze, and blood oozes from some places.

Claire felt that she was much better, so she asked him: "There should be some hemostatic medicine, do you want to take it again?"

She was going to find the first aid kit, but she saw a two-headed black snake with the thickness of the wrist and the belly turned white lying beside her feet. Her hairs stood on end instantly, and she screamed, "Cassius! Snake!"

She shrank her feet and moved back in horror. Cassius grabbed her waist and said helplessly, "Die."

Claire's back was hairy, and he glanced at the motionless big snake again, only to find that all of its heads had rotted off.

She relaxed and said vigilantly, "You don't want to eat this for dinner." She definitely wouldn't eat it.

He glanced at her, "This planet is not in the Atli galaxy, the situation is unknown, I will not take the risk of letting you eat the food here."

"Then we can't have any food before Feiji comes, right?" Claire felt relieved and subconsciously rubbed her belly. As soon as she talked about food, she immediately felt hungry.

"Well, wait until morning." Cassius poked the fire.

"I think the water is drinkable." Claire glanced at his back. "Your wound was too dirty at that time. I used the stagnant water on the rocky beach to wash away the silt before I used disinfectant alcohol."

And after such a long time, his wound is still healing without infection, which means that the water source on that rocky beach is clean.

"At dawn, let's look for the other half of the wreckage. The storage tank of the nutrient solution is there."

Even if it was the water that washed his wounds, Cassius still didn't want to drink it. Claire, who saw what he meant, couldn't help but wonder if he was a bit of a clean freak?It's like he can hate the hair on the outer packaging even if he eats a coconut
After starving for a day or two, she felt that she could hold on. When she had a fever, Cassius probably applied alcohol to cool her down. She feels good about herself now, but the smell on her body is really stinky. The smell of alcohol is mixed with the previous She even loathes the scent of a stinky bird.

Of course, Cassius, who always wanted to hug her, was not much better, so he kept a cold face most of the night except for his face when he kissed her.

Spend the night safely in this small cave.

Before leaving, Claire saw Cassius do a great thing.

He pulled the damaged outer layer of artificial leather of his mechanical arm like a zipper, pulled it off and threw it away.

Starting from his shoulder, the entire mechanical arm exudes a metallic color, which looks full of technology.

The five metal fingers clenched and loosened, and it was Cassius who was testing whether the performance was intact.

Claire knew that it was his arm that was affected and lost by the war when he was a child. A pity welled up in her heart, and she said, "It looks cooler this way."

Cassius glanced at her, inserted his cold mechanical arm into her hair, held the back of her head, and kissed her lips for a while.

After a while, he let go of her, "It's time to go."

The temperature here is much higher during the day than at night, and the dense jungle blocks most of the light, and Claire still feels extremely hot.

Even Cassius, who was naked, faced the strong light here, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his shirtless upper body.

A few pieces of blood-stained gauze fell from his back when they couldn't hold it together. Clare, who was following him, happened to see some crooked long scars nailed by her. The skin and flesh had been glued together, and there was no blood oozing out. , The special medicine and the hemostatic medicine made him recover quickly.

Cassius looked back at her from time to time, and seeing her slow down, he came over and grabbed her hand with the mechanical arm and led her forward.

His arm is the most natural cooling weapon, and Claire almost sticks to it.

Cassius, who was connected to the tactile nerve, could naturally feel her softness squeezing his mechanical arm, and he let her go.

They were going to take a detour from the jungle to the top of the mountain where they fell before. Claire, who hadn't exercised much, had a sore throat and breathing. He accidentally swallowed a little sand in the water before, and now he doesn't feel too good in his throat. many.

Cassius turned around and said: "You are too lack of exercise."

"I think so, too." Claire panted. "Maybe I'll have to run with you in the morning."

"Yes." Cassius agreed with her proposal.

In this way, Claire adjusted the future wake-up time one hour earlier.

"When do you think we can get there." Claire wanted to talk away some of her thoughts about physical fatigue.

Cassius stopped and saw that her face was pale and sweating profusely. He pondered for a while, and the mechanical arm picked her up with one hand, and he continued to move forward bearing the weight of two people.

Just like that, Claire dangled her legs and was carried by him and quickly shuttled through the jungle, which was faster than walking with her.

She was amazed at Cassius' strong physical fitness, the muscles of that fair-skinned arm were all bulged, looking strong and powerful.

It's best to be able to take a breath for herself. Claire won't say hypocritically that she can continue to walk. She is more grateful now that she is not heavy. Just stay in your arms.

(End of this chapter)