She was half asleep, propping herself up with one hand on her neck, when she suddenly opened her eyes and looked around at her surroundings.
Just now, she seemed to hear Yang Feng's voice, so real, yet so unreal.
Han Shilan shook her head. She still couldn't bear it. She couldn't bear the days when he wasn't by her side. When she went abroad before, she wasn't so dependent on him.
But right now, she really wants him to be by her side, and she really wants to be nestled in his arms.
Looking at his slightly mischievous eyes and the smile on his lips.
It could also be the loneliness and fear she felt being alone on this deserted island!
Sometimes, we cherish things even more after we lose them.
"He... will never come back... I'll never see him again... it'll never be the same again..."
Han Shilan's voice choked with sobs as she gazed at the night sky outside the window. After pausing for a moment, she lay down on the mattress made of banana leaves, closed her beautiful eyes, and quietly shed tears, preparing to fall asleep.
Just then, a pair of female assassins who had formed an illegal team passed by and noticed the dim lights coming from there. They both turned their heads to look.
"Hmm? I didn't expect there were people living on this island! How interesting!"
"Hehe, maybe it's the wooden house that those people built today."
"Maybe. If I had the time, I could build a log cabin, but I really couldn't make one as beautiful as this."
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 377 There's a way
The three of them felt a surge of desire, since lying down to rest in the jungle would be very uncomfortable, with mosquito bites and various other creatures around.
Therefore, having a wooden house where one can live peacefully right now is very good.
"Number 11, go and see how many people are inside. With our strength, see if we can just take it over!"
The one speaking was the female assassin who attacked Han Shilan that afternoon; her injuries had healed somewhat.
However, she was not as powerful as she had been at her peak, so she decided to team up with someone else first, which would ensure her safety to a certain extent.
“No problem, reconnaissance is my forte. Wait for me for two minutes.” Female assassin number 11 said calmly, and then quietly approached the wooden house not far away.
Without making a sound, it would be impossible for someone with a low level of vigilance to detect her arrival.
At this moment, Han Shilan was still fast asleep, a slight smile playing on her lips. She was finally having a good dream.
In her dream, Yang Feng did not die, and he even built a city for her, crushing everything with his powerful strength despite the opposition of other countries.
And at the very top of the city, they held their wedding, attracting everyone's attention, and all the women in the world envied her!
And the name of this city is Lan City!
While she was fast asleep, the female assassin number 11 outside had already arrived next to the cabin, looking at the tight-fitting architecture and the structure of the cabin.
Every single one of them truly amazed her, seemingly designed by one of the world's top architects.
They might even be worse off.
Although there are some minor flaws, which may be due to the creator's lack of strength, the method of building this wooden house is already world-class!
Even if a typhoon comes, this wooden house will stand here.
Immediately afterwards, the female assassin number 11 shook her head, recovering from her amazement, and looked into the interior of the wooden house, where the items were simple and clean.
Two wooden chairs, a square wooden table, and the floor is naturally made entirely of wood flooring.
Looking ahead, she found that there was only one woman sleeping inside, and no one else was there.
Could it be that she built this wooden house all by herself?
That can't be right!
After all, it's only been a day, and among these hundred or so female assassins, there doesn't seem to be anyone particularly outstanding!
Han Shilan, lost in her sweet dreams, was completely unaware that a deep crisis was relentlessly approaching her.
Just as the 11th assassin stepped into the cabin, he suddenly felt a terrifying threat, yet it was not particularly lethal.
She turned her gaze to the campfire surrounded by stones and suddenly realized that there was something fishy about it.
It may be an item specifically designed to address fear of wild animals.
These assassins, as if they had developed an animal-like sensitivity to danger, naturally sensed the aura emanating from the campfire.
It is something that they are born with a fear of.
They all grew up in the Night Rose organization and were controlled by it long ago. If it weren't for the drugs that were administered to their bodies from childhood, they might have rebelled and left long ago.
This drug can both control them and rapidly enhance their strength, making it a double-edged sword.
Having been trained in this way since childhood, they naturally became assassins who obeyed orders.
"What...what is this thing?! How can it make me feel so uneasy!" Assassin No. 11's beautiful eyes widened slightly as she stared intently at the fire, murmuring softly.
She quickly turned around and left the cabin, hurrying back to the two assassins.