Suddenly a painful attack came, and the sleepy Song opened his eyes without worry, and violently attacked her attack.

In the face of her sudden movements, the man who gave her injection slammed back.

Song Worry, who just woke up, saw each other as a stranger, and his vigilance improved, his body suddenly bounced off the bed, and his fist hit the man.

The tall, burly man's body is dodging agilely, and he still recruits from time to time.

"Oh, my God, are you savior for you, don't you be afraid of blaming you?" The man said, avoiding the arrogant Song Worry.

The sturdy and very standard K language, but let Song no worries understand.

Song Wuzu suddenly stopped, stood there, and looked at the man in front of him in amazement.

The exquisite facial features of a man are distinct, and the **** is full of resilience. He is different from several associates in the forest.

His hair and eyes are brownish, his nose is high, and he has the feeling of a beautiful Italian man.

As I said just now, the voice is gentle, but full of magnetism.

The lips are slightly twitching, and the lips are slightly raised, which is very beautiful.

The man was still wearing a tea green military uniform, but the outer long coat was taken off.

This makes him look more slender and straight, black long leather boots on his feet, especially eye-catching.

Song Wuyou knows that he brought himself back to the safe house from the forest where beasts are everywhere.

but……

Song Wuxi screamed at the syringe in his hand and said with vigilance: "What did you inject me?"

"You are too noisy, I have anesthetized you. I just injected you with an anesthetic." Otherwise, how can she wake up so fast?

"Where is this?" Song looked up and looked around.

She is in a clean, modern and minimalist room with a European touch.

"Forest village." The man spoke.

Song Wushao was shocked: "We are still in the forest?"

"No, this is the village, the name is Forest Village." The man saw Song Worry and could not speak French, so he simply introduced her.

"Oh..." Song went to the window with no worries, and opened the curtains and looked out.

Here, it is a quiet village with irregular cabins and a beautiful environment.

In the distance, there are mountains and trees, and the forest is just ahead.

In front of the window, there is a creeper, and the creeper climbs the wall and window sill of the yard.

In the yard, all kinds of flowers and plants are planted, and some flowers are blooming and beautiful.

From the house to the yard, there is a curved wooden road. The other area is the green grass of the green camp.

After looking at it, Song Wuxi turned and asked the man: "Is this your home?"

The man said, "Well, that's it."

He often bought the cabin with his brother nearby, and when he came here, he stayed here for a few days.

Is it right?

Very strange answer.

But Song Worry didn't think much, but asked: "What is your name?"

The man hooked his lips. "You call me Mobson."

"My name is……"

"The head!" Someone outside called Mobson in French.

"I will go out first."

"Good." Song nodded no doubt.

Mobson came to the living room, the living room is still simple decoration, with a hint of European flavor, very quiet environment.

The accomplices with him are in the living room, and there are two tall men, Gu Yu and Ade.

When he saw Gu Yu, Mobson had a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing him, Gu Yu couldn’t help but go forward: "What about her?!"