"Well, this guy must be a master." Ye Jian said, looking at the young soldier lying on the bed and touching his chin.

Ye Hui glanced at him and asked, "How do you know?"

"You'll know when you look at his body." Ye Jian pointed to the young man's naked body. After he and Ye Hui carefully carried the young man back, when Ye Jian checked his body, he found that he only had a military coat, without any clothes inside, and even had underwear. Helplessly, Ye Jian had to take the young man to the bathroom and put his own underwear on him. In addition, Ye Jian also found that the young man's body had no scars, not even a knife wound, but his clothes were stained with blood, which was enough to show that the blood on the clothes was not his.

Ye Jian picked up the military jacket and smiled bitterly: "Sister, you have caused us a lot of trouble."

Ye Hui frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Ye Jian pointed at the bullet holes in the military uniform. The clothes were all bullet holes. After a brief look at them, there were at least 30 or 40 blood holes and asked, "Do you know what these are?"

Ye Hui glanced at it a few times and said timidly: "Hole."

Ye Jian said angrily: "No, everyone knows it's holes. The problem is, do you know what holes these are?"

Ye Hui curled her lips, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped. The nomadic god beat her.

Ye Jian knew that she had guessed that no matter how simple and innocent his sister was, she should have guessed what holes these were when she saw so much blood and so many holes.

"The bullet hole." Ye Jian said: "It was the hole shot out by the bullet. But this person was not injured, which means that he should have taken off the clothes from someone else, and the person who was originally wearing this clothes was killed by the bullet. My God..." Ye Jian scratched his head and said: "This guy must have had a big fight with others. Maybe the original owner of this clothes was killed by him."

Ye Hui pointed at the man and asked, "What about his own clothes?"

"How do I know?" Ye Jian said angrily: "Maybe he wanted to confuse people and changed his clothes."

Ye Hui squatted beside the bed, holding her chin with one hand and looked at the young man on the bed, saying, "Brother, I don't think he looks like a bad guy either."

"I know people but not my heart." Ye Jian lay on another bed, took the ashtray from the bedside table, lit a cigarette and took a sip of it, and said, "Anyway, this guy must have had someone, and both sides shot him with guns. Damn, why did we save such a guy back? If his enemies knew about it, it would definitely implicate us. No, sister, while no one has noticed it now, we have to send him away quickly." As he said that, he wiped out the cigarette butt and stood up.

"No!" Ye Hui blocked the bed and said, "Brother, he is already pitiful enough, let's help him. OK, oh, brother."

"Help?" Ye Jian smiled bitterly and said, "How to help? You are too naive, you are so naive. We can't interfere with such things."

"But……"

Ye Jian waved his hand and said, "No, look at him. After a bloody battle, there was no injury on his body. He must be a master. The more masters he is, the more enemies he has. Anyone or two of them came out can't afford to be attacked by ordinary people like us."

"But why did he fall into a coma?"

"This..." Ye Jian scratched his head and said, "Maybe he had been diving all the way and was so tired of oxygen in the water."

"When will he wake up?"

"How do I know? I'm not a doctor." Ye Jian put the cigarette to his mouth and took a sip, then he found that the cigarette butt had just been extinguished by himself. He lit it again and said, "Xiaohui, I'm going to take your face. Anyway, this guy has to let him leave quickly after he wakes up."

"elder brother……"

Ye Jian shook his head and said, "I originally planned to save him, but I thought he was just chopped off. Who knew that his whole body was full of bullet holes. We really can't afford to mess with people with guns."

Ye Hui thought for a while and said, "Brother..."

"Don't ask me, it's useless to ask me." Ye Jian said firmly: "If he was asked to follow us, he would be known sooner or later. If his enemies come up, you and I will die."

Ye Hui pouted and said, "Then don't let people know."

"Is it possible? If you don't say it far away, it means that we are going to visit the Forbidden City tomorrow. What should this guy do?"

Ye Hui looked at him, then turned to look at the young man lying on the bed, and said, "Then I won't go."

"Okay, even if we don't go out, stay here to accompany him. But in the end we will go back with the tour group. What should this guy do then?" hi./The God of Nomad

"Let's talk about it then, brother." Ye Hui held Ye Jian's hand and said coquettishly: "But we can't ignore him now."

"Oh." Ye Jian sighed, stroked Ye Hui's head gently and said helplessly: "Then you can't let anyone know about him here in the past few days."

"Yeah!" Ye Hui cheered, "I knew my brother was the best." He said that, and pouted his mouth and kissed Ye Jian on the face.

Ye Jian shook his head with a wry smile, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Hey, it's not right. We don't know if he is a good person, what if he is a bad person?"

At this moment, the young man lying on another bed suddenly moved and made a sound. Ye Jian let out a "wow" scream, bounced away the cigarette butt in his hand and jumped up from the bed, and took out a folding knife from his pocket in a hurry, and pointed it at the young man nervously.

"Brother!" Ye Hui looked at Ye Jian with annoyance, leaned to the edge of the bed and said, "Hey, are you awake?"

"Hui! Go away quickly!" Ye Jian wanted to step forward and pull Ye Hui away first.

Ye Hui ignored him and stretched out a hand to touch the man's forehead. At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, which scared Ye Hui. Because he only had one right eye, and there was only a thin layer of flesh membrane in his left eye socket, which looked very disgusting.

As soon as the man opened his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ye Hui. "Ah..." Before Ye Hui could scream, he was grabbed by the hand and held back all the remaining strength.

"Little sister!" Ye Jian roared and was about to rush over with a knife. The man also sat up straight and turned his head to look at him. Ye Jian stopped rushing forward because he also saw that the man had no eyes in his left eye socket, and the only right eye flashed with a cold gaze.

Ye Jian did not dare to rush up again, but stood there and shouted, "Let go of my sister."

The man's eyes fell on Ye Hui's face again, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Ye Hui's face turned red and couldn't breathe, and she couldn't even make any sound. Her hands pressed against the man's right hand with all her strength, but she couldn't use any force. Fortunately, the man might have been blocked by her previous screams and didn't use much force, otherwise her neck would have been twisted at this moment. But even so, she couldn't breathe.

"Sister!" Ye Jian shouted anxiously and rushed forward with a knife.

The confused expression in the man's eyes suddenly turned cold again, and he threw Ye Hui over and landed on Ye Jian who was rushing. The two of them hugged each other and rolled aside.

"Sister, are you okay?" Ye Jian jumped up as soon as he landed on the ground to check if Ye Hui was injured. Fortunately, Ye Hui was just gasping and coughing constantly. On the surface, it seemed that nothing serious was wrong. However, five clear purple marks appeared on his neck.

The young man slowly climbed off the bed and looked at the brother and sister coldly.

Ye Jian hurriedly blocked his sister behind him, held up the knife and said, "Bastard! We saved your life."

The young man did not move, and still stood there straight, with the only right pupil with a cold light, and he moved his mouth slightly, spitting out a few equally cold words: "Who are you?"

"It's your savior!" Ye Jian raised his knife and said with a warning: "We just saved your life, so how are you treating your benefactor?"

A trace of confusion flashed in the young man's eyes, and he murmured with his head, "Save me? Why do you save me?"

"How did I know that if I had known that you were so unreasonable, I deserved to let your enemies find you." You Mu's God hit the hand.

"Enemy?" the young man frowned and lowered his head and thought.

Ye Jian looked at Ye Hui, and when she saw her gradually recovering, he plucked up his courage and said, "Forget it, we don't want you to have any more affection. If you are okay, let's leave quickly."

The young man looked at him again, and Ye Jian shivered unconsciously. He leaned back and still held the dagger tightly in his hand. As long as the stranger had a little movement, he would stab the knife into the other party's body without hesitation.

"Ahem, brother..."

"Little sister." Ye Jian freed one hand to support Ye Hui, while the other hand was still holding the knife, aiming the tip of the knife at the young man with a confused look on his face. After helping Ye Hui stand up, he asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Ye Hui shook her head, rubbed her neck, and a little hoarse voice said to the young man: "We have no malicious intentions."

The man's eyes fell on Ye Hui's face, and he thought for a while before he asked, "Where is this?"

Ye Hui replied: "Moon River Hotel."

"Why am I here?"

"How do I know?" Ye Jian rushed to shout: "Damn it, you were chased by someone and you escaped into the river. It was my sister and I kindly saved you."

"river?"

Ye Jian said angrily: "Don't pretend to be stupid to me, you can see for yourself." He said, pointing to the somewhat wet military uniform on the ground.

The young man bent over and picked up the military uniform. He tilted his head and thought for a long time, murmured: "I seem to... kill a lot of people. Then... then it seemed to explode, and a lot of water poured in." He smashed his forehead hard and said: "Why can't I remember?"

Ye Hui asked in a low voice: "What's your name?"

Ye Jian immediately glared at her.

"Name?" The young man thought for a long time, then suddenly held his head with both hands and shouted, "Ah!!"

"Hey!" Ye Hui was startled and wanted to go up and pull him, but Ye Jian pulled him back first. Ye Hui said anxiously: "Brother..."

Ye Jiannu whispered: "That guy may be pretending to be stupid."

"But……"

Ye Jian glared at her and said, "I told you all, don't trust people casually. We were almost killed by this guy just now."

At this time, a "hiss" sound attracted the attention of the two siblings. They turned to look and saw the young man sweating all over his body, holding the torn sheet tightly in his hands. His whole body was trembling slightly, his face was pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat were constantly rolling down from his forehead.

Ye Jian opened his mouth wide. This time even an idiot could tell that this person was not pretending that no one could pretend to be a pain like this. Even when they stood by and watched, they couldn't help feeling cold all over their bodies.

The man held his head in his hand, his whole body trembling constantly. Apart from the screams he couldn't help but make, he kept gritting his teeth without making a sound.

Ye Hui was also frightened by his appearance, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

After about two minutes, the man seemed to be getting better. He slowly lowered his hands and kept breathing heavily. His whole body was soaked in sweat. Although he was not wearing clothes, there were water stains on his pores all over his body. It was like he had just climbed up from the swimming pool. There was sweat dripping down the ends of his hair.

He took a deep breath again and stood up again. He stood steadily. Apart from his wet and pale face, he could not see any abnormality, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

The man lowered his head and whispered, "I can't remember."

"Uh..." Ye Jian swallowed a sip of moist water and said, "This... I know it's not the time to say this now, but you're fine now, can you leave?"

"elder brother!"

Ye Jian gave her a look, but Ye Hui said with a pout, "He is very pitiful."

Ye Jian rolled his eyes angrily on the spot. His sister is good at everything, but she is too kind-hearted and can't stand others as pitiful as herself. It's not that kindness is not a good thing, but she can easily suffer losses. Since her parents died, Ye Hui has become much more mature than her same year, and at the same time she has lost the innocence that children should have. Because of this, Ye Jian loves this sister very much. But Ye Hui's stubbornness also makes Ye Jian feel very troubled.

At this time, the young man began to wear a military uniform without saying a word.

Ye Hui hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you..."

The man continued to wear his clothes, and said with a plain expression on his face: "I don't need sympathy."
Chapter completed!