The person in front of him really surprised Lu Yuan. Although Lu Yuan had only seen this person for a few minutes, her indifference and ignorance of the lives of her relatives still left a deep impression on Lu Yuan.

She met the hunter's sister after she came to the dungeon last time. I remember that when she was in the cell, the woman sentenced her brother to death without hesitation, and before the death penalty, she also insulted her brother to the extreme. Although she finally released her, Lu Yuan believed that even if her brother died in prison in the end, she would definitely not feel any self-blame.

At this time, the sister was sitting by the campfire. Seeing her injuries, she probably couldn't rush to go. In other words, she slowed down the entire team.

As for this team, there should be five people in total. In addition to the girl who was knocked out by Maori and her injured sister, there are three men.

One: The strong man who rushed up and punched Lu Yuan’s fish tank head. This man was not tall, but extremely strong, giving people the feeling of a solid tank. His beard was very messy and he was wearing a cloak. He could clearly see the outline of his muscles.

Second: It was the old man carrying a machete on his back. Lu Yuan was not sure about his age. After all, after only one meeting, the old man stood in the shadow again, as if he hated being shined by the fire.

The last one was a middle-aged man with a feminine temperament. He was sitting next to his sister, holding a knife in his hand, shaving the bone spurs that penetrated his sister's abdomen. He thought he was going to cut the bone spurs, and the sour sound kept echoing in the cave. However, although his hands were placing bones, his eyes were staring at Lu Yuan and Maori like others, as they were.

"Do you know this guy?" asked the feminine man. His hair was also long and his voice was extremely thin. If it weren't for the Adam's apple, Lu Yuan would probably think that this was a woman.

"Meet." said the sister.

"He is lying." The feminine man said sharply: "He is not a demon fox."

The sister nodded: "I know, but it doesn't matter, he is not an enemy either."

This sister's status in this small team seems to be not low. After she said this, everyone actually looked away. Lu Yuan suddenly felt the pressure around him dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the sister asked, "Why are you here?"

"Uh..." Lu Yuan pondered for a while, before he could speak.

"Okay, I don't want to ask more about your affairs. I don't have the authority to know about the matter between you and the Demon Fox Master, but no matter whether your meeting with me is due to coincidence or other reasons, you are in danger now."

Lu Yuan was stunned: "Danger? Are they those dead bodies?"

The sister nodded: "Yes, those dead bodies have been following us for three days. No matter what, we can't get rid of them. We have already died two team members along the way..." As she said that, she looked at her wound and murmured: "I should be the third one."

Before he finished speaking, the feminine man immediately whispered: "You won't die!" The colleague, the knife in his hand, slid the bone spurs a little faster, but no one around responded to him. It seemed that everyone knew that no one could survive this injury.

Lu Yuan frowned: "Where are you going?"

"A gathering place, as for the reasons, you should not have the right to ask about it. I should not live tonight. I will take advantage of this period of time to have a good rest and keep moving forward tomorrow. Those who are lucky should be able to survive until the end..."

She said these words very easily, as if her own death was simply a trivial matter, and the life and death of others... were also trivial.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment and walked towards his sister: "Let me see your injuries."

"I have no choice but to get hurt." she said.

Lu Yuan's steps did not stop. The feminine man looked at Lu Yuan who was getting closer and closer to him coldly, holding the dagger in his hand: "She doesn't like you, stay away from her!" That posture was a bit like a hunting dog guarding his dying master.

"I have to see, I should have a way to put her on it," Lu Yuan explained.

The feminine man didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Obviously, he didn't think there was any possibility of healing his sister's injuries. He didn't want this stranger to get close to her now.

At this time...

"Don't judge people by their appearance so much. This kid's treatment is better than you think." Maori's voice sounded from behind. After everyone's eyes were attracted by him, Maori lowered his body and lifted the cloak of the girl who was still unconscious on the ground, illuminating the bandaged wound inside.

Then, Maori pulled the gauze apart. At this moment, Lu Yuan obviously heard a few incredible breathing sounds.

Because the wound under the gauze of the girl had stopped bleeding and there were traces of healing.

"This... how is this possible?" The man, who was like a ground tank, leaned over and observed the girl's wound. He naturally knew how serious the girl was. The wound healing situation now exceeded his imagination.

At the same time, the feminine man was also stunned. He looked at Lu Yuan incredibly: "You...who are you?"

Lu Yuan shrugged and responded to the other party with his sister's words just now: "You have no right to ask."

"you!"

The feminine man was about to fight back a few words, but was interrupted by the old man in the shadow: "Okay, shut up!" He said in a low voice, then walked out of the shadow, came to Lu Yuan, and bowed slightly: "I apologize to you on behalf of everyone for the offense just now. Please save No. 71."

He said it sincerely. The most old man, he put his posture very low, but what Lu Yuan cared a little about at this time was that the name of this [sister] turned out to be No. 71.

If he remembered correctly, the hunter who had been imprisoned in the slaughterhouse for several years was also called No. 71. However, after returning to the village, he learned that the number No. 71 was occupied by another person. Thinking about it this way, it should be that his sister occupied the name of Brother Li.

"Uh...what are you doing? What's the matter? What kind of hatred does this sister have for his brother?" Lu Yuan muttered in his heart. However, he did not hesitate in his action. He immediately came to No. 71, Li and observed the wound.
Chapter completed!