Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

After successfully walking out of the gossip map of the medicine shop, there was a commotion from the crowd far behind, but at this time Song Ye had no time to take care of it.

Now she just wants to take a bath and soak in the pool to reduce the heat of her body, but there are many people in the medicine house, and there may be people from the Leng family in ambush. Song Ye has to go to the back mountain. Desire-desire makes people impatient, and makes it more difficult to control oneself in the rapid movement.

After Qin Zhan slowly admired her embarrassment enough behind him, Shi Shiran stepped forward and said coldly, "Come with me."

Song Ye tugged at the neckline to dissipate heat, raised his eyebrows coldly, scolded a bastard, and then quickened his pace to catch up.

In the mountains and forests, there are five fingers out of sight, and the dark trees are accompanied by the sound of the wind, which is particularly mournful and infiltrating.

In the meantime, there are two figures running at extremely fast speeds, maintaining the distance one after the other, as if they were walking on the ground.

Until Qin Zhan stopped and looked at Song Ye who was two or three steps late beside him, he nodded with satisfaction in his heart. In addition to his own personal soldiers, there are only a handful of people who can keep up with him in the majority of the team. Song Ye has excellent motor nerves at such a young age.

"It's here." He pointed to the front, not intending to go past.

Song Ye had heard the rumbling sound of water just now, but now, with the moonlight, he could see that there was a large waterfall a hundred meters ahead. In the moonlight, the flying water splashed countless mists. Ascension, faintly glowing with a layer of white light, just a glance, you can judge that the area of ​​the pool below is not small.

"Come with me, go there." At the moment, Song Ye took Qin Zhan's arm, blindfolded, and stumbled to the edge of the pool.

The clear water surface in the daytime was deep and bottomless in the dark night. The rumbling water curtain rushed down, and the turbulent water surface shook people's hearts.

"Afraid?" Beside him, Qin Zhan said quietly.

Song Ye hadn't heard the emotions in his words, and the next second, he was grabbed by a big hand by the back collar, and the whole person was thrown directly to the surface of the water.

If he was conscious, Qin Zhan's sneak attack would not have been so easy. What's worse, Song Ye was drugged, and the functions of his brain and body were much sluggish.

At the moment when his feet were about to touch the water, the man stopped, and his strong and strong arms lifted Song Ye straight, as light as a chicken.

At that time, Song Ye was limited by his height and the bottomless water pool under his feet, and was too stiff to resist, so he could only stare at each other with eyes cold enough to kill, "Mr. Qin, do you want to be my enemy? "

Under such circumstances, Song Ye didn't seem embarrassed at all, and she could still call Mr. Qin, which meant that she was still willing to negotiate.

Otherwise, as long as she escapes from here, it will be Qin Zhan's death.

The man looked at the murderous little devil in front of him, just like the wolf cub he saw in the wolf's den, the corners of his mouth only curled up coldly, and he spit out a few words, "I'm called Big Brother."

What?

Song Ye was stunned for a while, but he didn't react for a while, what did Qin Zhan mean.

Seeing the kid's blushing face and stupid face, the curvature of the corner of the man's mouth softened a lot, and he explained it again for the first time, "From now on, it's not Mr. Qin, but Big Brother."

Song Ye understood this time, but felt that this person was insane, and no one wanted to admit that the brother-in-law threatened him with a collar.

However, under the eaves, Song Ye is not a hard-headed person. He moved his lips up and down, "Big brother." The two words were called out smoothly and skillfully, "Are you satisfied?"

Qin Zhan nodded, and his expressionless face could not tell whether it was good or bad. Just when Song Ye thought he was about to leave the water, he heard another strange request, "Also, don't fall in love early."

Not allowed to fall in love early?

What kind of nonsense is this? Song Ye, who was in the irritable period of traditional Chinese medicine, swears, "I'm sick."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him raised his brows and loosened his fingertips.

With a thud, water splashed all over the pool, and Song Ye's figure sank directly, without even a single cry.

The icy pool water did not reach the top of his head, and his limbs and limbs seemed to be roaring with piercing pain. Song Yeming knew that this was just a traumatic memory of his previous life before his death, but he still couldn't control himself.

The painful memory only lasted for a few seconds, and then it was picked up again by a big hand.

"Cough cough..." Song Ye coughed violently as soon as he got out of the water, breathing in the air with his mouth open.

In the hazy mist of water, Qin Zhan squatted in front of her, frowned, and made a judgment, "You are afraid of water because of post-traumatic sequelae." The last time Qin Zhan rescued her from the bottom of the pool, Qin Zhan could understand that the water was too icy , cramps caused by drowning for too long.

But this time, he witnessed the process from beginning to end, and he could see at a glance that Song Ye was not unable to swim, but was traumatized.

Compared with simply not being able to swim and being afraid of water, there are too many factors to overcome and it is too difficult.

Song Ye spit out a mouthful of water, and did not answer his question with a silent expression.

This is her secret, enough to make the enemy kill her a thousand times ten thousand times.

And Qin Zhan obviously didn't want to let her go. In his eyes, "a warrior can't have weaknesses. If you can't overcome it, you will always be the one who dies the fastest on the battlefield."

Song Ye raised those cold eyes and looked straight back. There was a deep and cold pool of water under him, and the firm eyes of the man in front of him seemed to be another self struggling deep in his heart.

Feeling the man let go, Song Ye didn't show a shocked expression this time. She closed her eyes tightly, and cooperated with her efforts to relax her body and adjust her breathing.

She knew that Qin Zhan was right, this weakness is fatal and must be overcome.

When the nasal cavity came into contact with the water surface again, and there was a gurgling sound of water flowing in her ears, Song Ye felt the familiar pain strike again, and the muscles in her limbs began to twitch involuntarily, making her unable to help curl up tightly into a ball.

The waterfall above roared, and the sound was very similar to the bubbly sound that rolled up when the bottom of the ocean exploded. The turbulent water slapped on her body, and the feeling of being torn apart and blown to pieces made the scalp numb. She even smelled blood in a trance.

All these scenes are too similar to the scene before the death of the previous life.

She persuaded herself over and over again, two voices in her mind pulling her at the same time, until she could gradually feel the intuition of her hands and feet.

She is not dead, her limbs are still on her body, her head is not blown away, everything has passed...

With a clatter, the big hand lifted the person up again, and before Song Ye could bear it, Qin Zhan picked her up.