Chapter 653: Chase and Escape (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: black sheep 44Words: 1234Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
who is he?

What is he going to do?

How did he get in?

Am I going to die?



The huge difference in strength prevented Eva from having any thoughts of resistance. Tears of fear could not stop falling, and countless bizarre thoughts kept wandering in her mind.

"Shh! Please don't make a sound! Give me five minutes, I'll leave right away!"

The inexplicably familiar voice made Eva gradually calm down. She nodded gently, and then the man took his hand away from her mouth!

"Hey, you damn thief, go to hell!"

Surprise is the best weapon. The moment the man relaxed, Eva reached into her arms and tried to pull out the short knife hidden under her clothes!

The rabbit bites people when it's anxious. In this troubled world, who doesn't have someone to help them?

Unsurprisingly, Eva's attack was not successful. Before the dagger could even be unsheathed, Eva's wrist was tightly controlled by the man!

Even if she had the advantage of taking advantage of others, as a commoner, Eva's movements were really slow and had too many flaws. The person had already seen through his attack as early as the moment she stretched out her hand to her arms. intention.

However, the moment the two looked at each other, Eva finally recognized each other——

"Ah! You are, that gentleman...ah, no, Mr. George!"

"Huh? You recognize me? Wait, you look familiar... Are you?"

"Mr. George, it's me! It was you who saved me from the mercenaries back then. Do you still remember?"

"Yes! You were the half-elf maid at that time. I remember your name was...Eva! Ahem!"

The fact that George still remembered her name made Eva's heart beat wildly, but the crossbow arrow inserted into George's chest, and the blood that continued to spill from George's wounds and the corners of his mouth, kept telling Eva that George Severity of injury.

Now is not the time to chat and reminisce!

"Come on, Mr. George, let me help you and lie down on the bed!"

Carefully helping George lie down, he cut open the coat next to the crossbow arrow. When Eva actually saw the wound torn by the crossbow arrow, Eva, who had long been accustomed to the smell of blood, felt her stomach twitch and almost couldn't help vomiting. The impulse!

What kind of cruel archer could inflict such serious arrow wounds! The specially made spiral arrow with barbs caused all the muscles and skin around the site where George was hit by the arrow to be in an extremely ugly state of twisting and tearing, while some of the internal organs under the muscles were damaged into blood clots by the impact of the arrow. The black paint on the crossbow arrow began to melt the moment it came into contact with the blood, along with an extremely ominous black gas!

Eva on the side just accidentally inhaled some black gas, and her vision went dark, and she fainted and fell to the ground!

"Hey! Eva! Hey! Can you hear me..."

"Take a deep breath, Eva..."

"Do you feel like vomiting? Quick! Spit it out!"



The limbs seemed to be soaring in the sky, and the consciousness was floating like duckweed, but the faint voice was like the thin strings of a kite, pulling Eva's distant consciousness back to the starting point.

Gradually, Eva felt discomfort coming from her stomach. This time, she chose to follow the voice and her own instinctive reaction, and vomited it out with a sound.

Slowly, Eva's consciousness gradually recovered, and she could see everything around her clearly again——

The unpleasant smell kept escaping from the corner of his mouth, there was a pool of blood-stained filth on the ground, and when he raised his head, George was lying on the bed, handling the wound skillfully with one hand, and passing it over with the other hand, which looked very high-end. The silk scarf and his slightly caring eyes made Eva feel her cheeks burning, and her mind was filled with shyness and shame.

It was obviously George who was seriously injured, and she was the one taking care of him, but as a result, she got a black eye, and instead needed George to concentrate on taking care of herself.