Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

A heavy rain suddenly came, but it did not dispel the bloody smell of the Moonfall Tribe.

Even though Mo Xiaonian was unconscious, he could still smell the smell of blood mixed with the earthy smell of rain, which made him feel slightly nauseous.

Mo Xiaonian found it very strange.

She clearly died suddenly from overwork, not in a car accident, so why was there such a strong smell of blood?

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a scene that made her feel incredible.

It was a very dark and dilapidated stone house, and in front of it was a fat, dark savage wearing a strange leather vest and skirt, grinning at her.

"Hehe, my little beauty, I told you that you wouldn't die so easily. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future! If you become my wife, you will definitely get plenty of food and drink!"

As the savage spoke, he pounced towards Mo Xiaonian.

I have been a social animal for 26 years and have never seen such a scene. I was stunned for a moment.

At the moment when the strange man pounced on her, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

'Bend your index finger joint and quickly hit his Tiantu point!'

Mo Xiaonian was thinking frantically: What is Tiantu acupoint? What is going on? Filming or something? Did she travel through time and space to become a movie queen after her sudden death?

Irrelevant thoughts were running through Mo Xiaonian's mind, but her fingers seemed to have a consciousness of their own. The index finger of her right hand bent and stretched out like lightning, directly hitting the depression below the strange man's throat.

The strange man covered his throat in pain, coughing and retching, looking extremely painful.

Mo Xiaonian didn't expect that this trick would be so effective. He rolled and crawled out of the stone house.

But she didn't know when she changed her clothes, and she was wearing a long skirt that reached her ankles. When she ran out, her foot stepped on the skirt and she fell directly from the threshold of the stone house.

It was still raining heavily outside, and the smell of blood became stronger as soon as we left the stone house.

Mo Xiaonian didn't care about his injured legs and struggled to crawl out of the stone house.

At this time, the strange man finally recovered from the unbearable pain, and chased out while covering his neck.

"You little bitch! I have exchanged you for a wild boar. You will be my wife in the future, cooking for me and bearing babies. How dare you hit me? I think you are tired of living! As expected, this child picked up from outside is no good. He is too wild. Today I will teach you the rules of the Moonfall Tribe! You will see that I will beat you to death!"

As the man spoke, he pulled Mo Xiaonian's ankle with his hand.

Mo Xiaonian felt his head buzzing.

There were many new memories in her mind, which mixed with her own memories, making it difficult for her to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

The man's hand had already grasped her ankle, like a pair of pliers, making her feel like the foot was about to break off at any moment.

At this time, the voice in my mind sounded again.

'Bend your index fingers and hit him hard on the temple!'

Mo Xiaonian's upper body suddenly bounced up like a dying fish, and her fingers regained their consciousness. Following the instructions of the voice in her mind, she hit the strange man on both temples with a bang.