Tomin in The Alien World

Human throat is extremely fragile and fatal.

Cai Youling looked at Tang Yin in disbelief. She didn't expect that he could have such a vigorous skill when he was drunk. However, she made a fatal mistake, and even the spirit armor was not covered carelessly.

finished! Cai Youling knows that with Tang Yin's cruel surname, he will never let himself go. However, to her surprise, although Tang Yin clasped her throat, he didn't pinch it hard. Instead, his hand slipped slowly from her neck down to her chest chamber.

Cai Youling first looked down at his big hand in front of his chest, then fiercely raised his head and screamed, "Tang Yin?"

"Well?" Tang Yin answered softly.

"What are you doing? Why don't you kill me?"

Tang Yin giggled and asked, "do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"What is a lie?" Cai Youling didn't move and let his palm cover her fullness.

"I have never forced a woman. You are the first. Whether out of sympathy or guilt, I can't bear to poison you."

Cai Yuling breathed in. Even though Tang Yin had frankly explained that it was a lie, her heart was still stirred up by ripples and scratched again and again.

She asked hoarsely, "so... What's your truth?"

Tang Yin looked at the corner of her mouth and said with a bitter smile, "I have no strength." I don't even have the strength to crush your neck.

A sentence filled with insight made Cai Youling regain her reason. Her hazy and confused eyes were replaced by fire again. She waved Tang Yin's palm and shouted, "you're dead!" While talking, she lifted her leg and hit Tang Yin's belly.

Maybe her angry kick was exactly what Tang Yin wanted. Even if he fell off a cliff and drowned, he couldn't tolerate falling into the hands of a woman.

With a kick from Cai Youling, Tang Yin retreated. He was not far from the edge of the cliff. He didn't withdraw a few steps, and his back body was completely in the air.

At this time, Cai Youling suddenly realized that it was bad. She didn't think about it. She stepped forward and reached out to catch Tang Yin and wanted to pull him back. But at the moment when her hand was about to touch Tang Yin's clothes, the latter made the last trace of wisdom and strength, waved her arm and opened Cai Youling's palm.

Hoo - Tang Yin's feet were completely empty, and his body was like a broken kite, falling down the cliff.

"Tang Yin -"

Cai Youling knelt on the edge of the cliff and didn't catch anything with his outstretched palm. He watched Tang Yin constantly hit the rocks on the cliff when he fell. A mass of blood mist suddenly appeared in the air. Finally, he fell into the river and only stirred up a mass of white spray.

In the case of coma, after continuous impact, and finally fell into the turbulent River, there is basically no hope of survival.

Tang Yin died. The nightmare that haunted her for hundreds of days and nights was finally over. Cai Youling felt that she should be happy and relieved, but she was not happy at all. Her whole heart seemed to be hollowed out in an instant. The strong tingling made her kneeling body tremble.

It was not until she heard the sound of water dripping on the stone surface that she suddenly came back to her mind. When she found that the rock under her jaw was so wet, she raised her hand and touched her cheek. I don't know when it was full of tears.

She didn't know what had happened to her and didn't have time to tidy up her mood. She looked down at the river under the cliff and murmured in a hoarse voice, "you'd rather commit suicide than let me save it. Do you really hate me so much..."

When Tang Yin fell on his back from the edge of the cliff, he had already passed out. This is a good thing for Tang Yin. At least he won't feel the pain of broken bones and tendons.

When he fell down, his body constantly hit the stone. Each impact was fatal, accompanied by the sound of broken bones. Finally, he fell into the river and was swept away by the turbulent river before he could sink to the bottom.

He did not know how long he had been in a coma, as if it had been an hour or two, or a century or two. When he regained his senses and slowly opened his eyes, he saw a shabby and shabby canopy.

Didn't... Die? He was surprised that he was still alive. Although he had just regained his senses, he was 100% convinced that he was alive. According to what he did, if he died and was beaten into the eighteenth hell, the light from the outside made him feel dazzling. If he died, he wouldn't feel any more, but now there's no place in his body that doesn't hurt.

It was like thousands of ants gnawing on their bodies and thousands of small saw blades sawing their bones. The sharp pain swept through his eyes made him black and unconscious.

When he woke up for the second time, it was still bright outside. He didn't know he had been unconscious for a few more days, but he felt that the pain on his body had been alleviated a lot. He guessed that the time should not be short.

He gasped weakly for a few breaths, and his eyes slowly turned. This was the only organ in his body that could move at present.

Squinting his eyes for a while, he finally saw where he was. This is a simple hut, very small. Except for the collapsed Kang where he is, there is only one table and two stools in the house, not even a wardrobe or box. It is not too much to describe it with bare walls.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind. Soon, he heard the sound of water, and his nostrils were filled with a faint fishy smell.

Tang Yin's surprisingly calm mind quickly judged his situation. This small hut should be by the river, and the owner of the hut should be the fisherman. When he jumped off the cliff and fell into the river, he was probably catching up with him fishing, and inadvertently knocked himself up in a coma.

How lucky! It's true that good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years. Tang Yin shouldn't want to laugh three times about his life, but now he doesn't have the strength.

Next, he wanted to move his body to see how much his injury was. As a result, he made a little effort, and the fierce tingling sensation swarmed in. The unbearable pain made him as strong as Tang Yin scream. The scene in front of him whirled around and he fell into a coma again.

When he woke up for the third time, he found that his eyes had become dark. The window around him was dark, but the faint light of candle came from the other side.

After a lesson, Tang Yin didn't dare to move his body any more. He lay there like a wood, his eyes turned and looked at the only light source in the hut.

A black oil lamp was placed on the shabby wooden table. At the table sat a man, a woman dressed as a village girl. Tang Yin could not see her clearly and could not guess how old she was.

"One..."

Tang Yin wanted to talk and ask her who she was, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was dry and hoarse. He said the word "you" into "one", and his voice was hoarse and frightening, like the sound of a stone across the glass.

He didn't say anything, but the strange sound startled the other party.

The village girl was shocked. She hurriedly put the sewing clothes on the table, stood up, walked to Tang Yin, looked at him with concern, and asked softly, "are you awake?"

Because she was standing against the light, Tang Yin still couldn't see her clearly. He only saw her two slender Phoenix eyes and a pair of pupils that were bright compared with the stars.

Tang Yin wanted to talk, but he couldn't say it. His pale face was covered with an unnatural blush.

It seemed that he was suffering. The village girl said, "you must be thirsty? Wait a minute."

With these words, she left quickly.

After a short time, she came to Tang Yin with a bowl of warm water, slowly put it to his lips, and gently and carefully introduced the warm water into Tang Yin's mouth.

How sweet!

Tang Yin dares to swear that this is the sweetest water he has ever drunk in his life.

The village girl was close to him. He still couldn't see her clearly. He wanted to use his night eyes, but he was afraid that his two strange green colors would scare her.

He sighed secretly. Suddenly, a faint faint fragrance came from his nostrils, like flowers rather than flowers, like grass rather than grass. It was more like the fragrance of medicine mixed with body fragrance, which was the fragrance of the village girl.

Tang Yin likes the unique body fragrance, which makes him feel comfortable, warm and... At ease.

He drank most of a large bowl of water.

The village girl held his forehead with the back of her hand and murmured, "it's not so hot." After a pause, she said to Tang Yin, "your injury is very serious. You just woke up and your body is still very empty. Go to sleep again!"

Tang Yin felt her hands cool, but putting them on his forehead made him feel surprisingly comfortable. He didn't want to sleep, but the gentle voice of the village girl seemed to have the effect of sleep. Tang Yin's tight nerves gradually relaxed, his mind slowly became confused, and finally fell into deep sleep.

When Tang Yin woke up again, he didn't know how many times he woke up. It was bright outside and the room was empty. There was no one else except him.

This time, Tang Yin felt that his spirit was much stronger and his head was no longer drowsy, but his body still couldn't move. If he wanted to move, the pain came one after another. However, what was stronger than before was that in addition to his eyes, his fingers could also move. What made him happier was that he could finally make a normal voice, although his voice was still hoarse Ugly.

"Yes... Anyone?"

Tang Yin wanted to sit up. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. He had to lie on the collapsed Kang and call with the highest voice.

Bang!

When he called for the third time, the door was knocked open and a young man approached from the outside. This young man is about 15 or 6 years old, but he has dark skin and tall. If he doesn't look at his slightly immature face and only looks at his figure, it is said that some people believe him in his twenties.

"Ah! Are you awake?" The young man took two or three steps before the Kang collapsed, bent over and looked down at Tang Yin.

Being watched so closely by a teenager, Tang Yin felt very uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and asked, "who are you?"

"My name is Korean War. I brought you up from the river!" The young man's long and loud voice made Tang Yin feel pain in his eardrums.

Tang Yin smiled bitterly at the young man's words.