In the endless darkness deep in the consciousness, Brandi floated in the void, like a small green leaf on the endless water.
At this moment, he was in a state that he didn't know whether to call it mysterious or strange. His brain was so clear that he was clearly aware that he was in ignorance and chaos; he felt that his whole body was full of power, but he could not mobilize his body.
any part of.
Brandi was very sure that part of his brain was awake, but this limited amount of awakeness was not enough to get him out of his current state. Unfortunately, although he could feel the passage of time, he did not feel the awake part.
How much growth has there been? It seems that maintaining the current extremely limited sobriety is the limit that can be achieved at the moment.
Gradually, he began to feel that he would remain in this state for the rest of his life until the end of his life.
Until he clearly felt a cool liquid splashing on his cheek.
Brandi subconsciously tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as expected.
After several attempts, he finally regained consciousness and the scenery before him gradually became clearer.
In the field of vision that was dotted with some water droplets and still had some blur, Brandy actually saw a mouth with pursed lips, a beard and stubble on the upper lip and lower jaw, approaching his face very quickly, and
The target is obviously his own lips!
Brandi's eyes widened in an instant, and her initially dazed mind instantly became extremely clear-headed, as if she had just downed a cup of cowboy coffee so strong that it choked her throat.
Brandi, whose nerve reaction speed had already exceeded that of ordinary people, immediately made a subconscious action. He rounded his right hand, slapped the face in front of him that was about to threaten him out of sight, and then turned over and jumped up from the ground.
, his movements were so flexible that he didn’t look like he had been tortured by drugs not long ago.
This time Brandi used 100% of his strength, so that the pain feedback from his palm was also 100%. His facial features could not help but be distorted, and he shook his right hand fiercely, as if this could remove the remaining residue.
The burning pain was thrown out of my head.
It wasn't until the pain in his palm subsided a little that Brandy had the extra energy to look at the stranger who was sent flying at least two meters away by him. When he saw the man's appearance and dress clearly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him again.
I feel lucky for my subconscious behavior just now.
The man wore a funny round hat with a gold edge and a red top, shoulder pads decorated with gold tassels, a red and green deep V short coat and a gorgeous red skirt, and the boots on his feet were also extremely gorgeous.
The thing is, she is clearly dressed as a woman engaged in circus performance.
But the guy wearing this outfit is actually a real man. He has two beautifully trimmed mustaches under his tall aquiline nose, his chin covered with fine stubble, his protruding Adam's apple, and his chest with some black hair remaining.
Proving this.
In good conscience, if this man were dressed normally, he would undoubtedly be a very decent and charming gentleman, but this kind of cross-dressing was just a change of clothes. Brandi thought that even if this person was placed in a hundred
Many years later, the era that was already open and free beyond imagination was also quite explosive.
He couldn't help but began to feel grateful in his heart that his reaction was still as sensitive as before. That subconscious slap was comparable to any shot that saved him at a life-or-death moment in the past.
One more thing needs to be said here. As a straight man from the future era, Brandy’s attitude towards intimate relationships between same-sex people is more like keeping a distance. He respects this type of people and has no intention of offending this type of relationship, but if he
If he is involved in a similar relationship, he will express his firm rejection with all his heart.
Only then did Brandy notice that her powerful and heavy slap not only sent the man flying away, but also left a red and purple slap on the man's left face.
Yin——This unreserved slap actually knocked the man unconscious.
Combining the remaining water droplets on his face with the person's behavior just now, Brandy could guess that he should have been saved by this person, and everything that just happened was just an attempt by the person to wake him up.
Brandi quickly stepped forward and reached out to the tip of the man's nose. When she felt the subtle breathing, she was relieved.
Although her slightly extreme behavior is understandable, Brandi feels that she is somewhat unjust in causing the current situation. Moreover, it is not Brandi's fault to just slap someone who is her savior and then walk away like this.
Dee's style of doing things.
So, within a few minutes, Brandi became the one trying to wake others up.
Brandi looked around and found a cowhide water bag next to the grass where he had just been lying. He stood up and walked over, picked up the water bag, shook it and made a splash.
He immediately pulled out the stopper, waved his hand, and sprinkled all the remaining water in the bag on the man's face.
The man was still lying on the ground with his head tilted, motionless.
Brandy didn't hesitate. Seeing that it had no effect, she immediately threw the empty water bag aside, half-knelt on the ground, and skillfully pinched the man's penis. However, after pinching for a long time, Brandy's hand was still wet.
The intensity grew stronger and stronger, until the eye-catching red mark appeared between the man's nose and lips. This man dressed in "avant-garde" still did not wake up.
"Is a slap so powerful?" Brandy couldn't help but glanced at her right hand, which was still numb, in confusion.
Even so, people still need to be revived. Brandi remembered that there were some potions made by Hosea in his luggage - they were probably put in by the old man when he was drunk that night, and Brandy also went through a period of
It was only then that he discovered that there were more things in his package - one of them was extremely pungent. Just smelling it for a short time could make you feel energetic all day long. Brandi estimated that even if he met a dead person, he would put this thing on his body.
Under his nose, it can at least make him twitch a few times.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All his luggage was placed on Jueying's back, but now, when he looked around, he only saw huge overturned carriage carriages and a
There was nothing more to be seen than a starved Tennessee pacer.
Brandi couldn't help but sigh. He just hoped that Jueying would be safe now. As for the luggage placed on it, it was not important compared to Jueying.
"But right now, we still need to wake this guy up first. Maybe he knows where Jueying is going..."
Brandi glanced at the unconscious man lying on the ground again. The eye-catching costume made the corners of his mouth twitch. But there was no way. The current situation forced him to revive this man.
Of course, he could also ignore this person who made him feel a little disgusted by his appearance and just ride on the bad horse and leave. However, no matter whether he is a good person or a bad person, there must be a certain bottom line in being a human being.
"It seems that this is the only way to do it..."
Brandeis thought about it and finally decided to use the most direct and currently most feasible method.
It took Brandi some effort to grab the clothes on the man's chest, and there might be some chest hair - no way, it was really difficult to grab the clothes without a collar. He glanced at the man's swollen left face and hesitated
After a moment, he changed his hands, and then raised his left hand high.
The crisp sound seemed very loud in the quiet forest in the early morning. Soon, a man's voice with a pretentious tone screamed in pain, many times louder than the crisp sound just now.
Brandy let go of the man in time, letting the man wail on his own.
"Ouch! Oh! God..." The man in the gorgeous female costume screamed in pain and stumbled up from the ground. At this moment, both sides of his cheeks were swollen and black, and he looked much more symmetrical than before.
He spoke with a British accent and said: "What happened? Where am I? And my face, my God, why can't I feel it?"
"Uh, calm down, sir," Brandi said, feeling slightly embarrassed, "Just now, due to various reasons, you fainted. As for your face, I have to ask your forgiveness. In order to wake you up, I had to take some measures.
Some unconventional means, as for where we are, unfortunately, that's what I wanted to ask you."
The man's wailing gradually turned into a moan. He glanced at Brandi and seemed to recognize the person in front of him. He shouted with some surprise: "Oh! It's you! I didn't expect you to save me. Life is really a drama.
.”
"Yeah, it's almost comparable to Shakespeare." Brandy recalled everything just now and complained with disdain.
"It's rare to see a gentleman in this country who knows anything about drama - oh, damn, I've got to get some medicine, or at least a mirror to see what I'm like - oh, pardon me, sir, I
I have to excuse myself a little bit."
While holding his swollen cheek, the man began to look around for something. His deliberately exaggerated tone and gestures that were intentionally or unintentionally charming once again stung Brandy's eyes.
Finally, the man dug out a palm-sized mirror from the saddle bag of the poor horse. When he wiped the mirror clean and saw his current dignity, he was only a little shorter than Brandy, but at least older.
The man in his 10s or 20s first screamed in surprise, and then began to curse to himself:
"Damn, why am I so unlucky? Almost everything has happened to me. Not to mention those ungrateful beasts, just this face alone will take me at least half a month to recover before I can perform on stage..."
He suddenly turned his head, glared at Brandi, and said: "You! Yes, it's you! I saved you with good intentions, but you... you... why did you beat me like this? I want to sue you, yes,
I will definitely prosecute you, sir, for killing an innocent man for no reason!"
"Why? I have tried other available methods but still can't wake you up. Is this reason enough?" Brandi retorted calmly, "I admit that my method is indeed a bit extreme. I don't think so.
I am also very sorry, but I think that even if we go to court, the judge and jury will think that my behavior is within the scope of understanding, and you, sir - or madam? - your reaction was a bit excessive.
.”
He concealed the fact that he slapped the man because of his stress reaction. Anyway, it seemed that the guy had forgotten about it.
The man's mind, which was overwhelmed by anger, also became clear at this moment, not only because Brandy's words made sense, but also because of Brandy's tall figure and the gun with a metallic luster on his body.
He immediately changed his tone, but his tone was still full of resentment: "Please forgive me for being reckless, but... alas, I'm done, completely done!"
Brandy looked at the mess around her, then turned her gaze back to the man's swollen cheeks, nodded and said, "I can tell."
"No, you don't understand, it was a catastrophe," the man sighed, and then began to tell his experience, "Who wants to see a woman tame wild animals without any wild animals?"
While listening to the man's words, Brandi focused on the huge overturned carriages scattered around. These carriages, which were specially made into huge cages, were gorgeously decorated and deliberately eye-catching. They had varying degrees of damage.
, without exception, are difficult to repair, especially the cage door.
"Everyone said, 'Come to America, come to this land of opportunity.' Everybody said that...and I said, 'Fuck you, Dad, I'm going to America and make a name for myself on the stage.
, I don’t want to join the army.'" As the man in strange clothes said, he put a sign on the grass that was supposed to be nailed to the carriage onto the overturned carriage. However, due to his emotional fluctuations, he did not keep his balance. When he turned around,
The signboard fell back to where it was just now. His tone gradually became higher, full of resentment and annoyance about his fate, "Look at me like this now, ha, that old guy will definitely be very proud."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don't think a father will be proud of his child's downfall," Brandi looked at the emotional man, "Also, if you want to follow me
To tell you about your tragic experience, I suggest you speak up."
"Ha, he won't be proud? You said he won't be proud?!" The man became even more excited. He sneered heavily, as if he wanted to express his disdain, "If someone like him is unlucky,
He couldn't wait to kick me in the back!"
He quickly realized his gaffe, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and said: "Sorry, when it comes to family matters, I'm a little bit... I'd better go on. Listen, I want to put on a show.
, 'The bravest woman in the world', let's see how a female animal trainer tames ferocious beasts." As he spoke, he swung his waist, made a concave posture, and made an exaggerated whip-swinging motion. Although his
The current situation can be described as embarrassing, but we can still get a glimpse of his performance style from this action.
"With all due respect, if I'm not wrong, you must be the 'bravest woman in the world'?" Brandi looked at him amusedly.
"Of course I am that damn woman, look at me, it was a performance, performed with paint and tears," the man admitted without hesitation, "No one wants to see a man tame a beast, let alone
Watch a woman tame the air!”
At this point, the man stretched out his hand and said: "Sir, I saved you and you saved me. We are now friends. I hope you can help me. Lend me your gun. I want a shot."
Shoot me through the head, and I think you can see that I'm done."
"Allow me to deny your request," Brandy shook her head and refused, "But I seem to remember who you are, and I have to say, those animals of yours are... impressive."
"Oh, God, have you seen my performance? But this is my first time in this area." This "bravest woman in the world" was a little surprised.
"I hope I have the honor to appreciate your performance, but unfortunately, I have only heard of you occasionally." Brandi had basically recalled the "woman" in front of her at this time, and the corners of her mouth could not control their upward trend.
"Um, so, all your animals have escaped? I remember there seemed to be some... mules, and... dogs?"
"That's nonsense!" The man shouted angrily after hearing this, "It must be those unscrupulous newspapers that spread false news! Sooner or later I will sue them! All I brought is this land
Rare animals like no other in the world!”
"Okay, okay, if you say yes, then they are." Brandi almost burst into laughter.
"Of course they are! It's just that those idiots who only know how to talk have blinded their eyes!" The man emphasized his tone and began to introduce his "rare animals" in detail. "The so-called mules actually come from the coast of Limpopo.
Ongebongo Plains, as for dogs, damn, that is the very rare Ranyaniki tiger from the Indian highlands, oh, by the way, there is also one from the Tanganyiki grassland, the most majestic tiger in the world
Lion, he is my pride..."
At this point, the man sighed again: "But now, they are gone. Damn it, damn it! If I had known this, I might as well..."
"Ah, by the way, I actually forgot about you, kind sir," the man looked at Brandy, with a pleading look in his eyes, "Please, sir, otherwise I will really be desperate. I think, you
Since you have the kindness to save me, you probably won’t refuse my little request, right?”
"Don't forget, sir, I'm just a poor guy who fainted in the wilderness and was rescued by you. It's no exaggeration to say that I can't even save myself now," Brandi sighed helplessly and said,
"And, by coincidence, I also have my own animals to look for, so... I'm sorry." After that, he turned around and left.
"Hey, hey! Don't leave, I won't let you do it in vain! Hey!" The man was anxious. He didn't want to just give up a life-saving straw. After all, judging from Brandy's well-maintained weapons and equipment,
It can be concluded that this young guy is not a good person.
Suddenly, he realized something and shouted: "Hey! Is the animal you are looking for a black horse from Turkmenistan?"
Brandy's footsteps paused. He turned around, stared at the man with a hopeful face, and asked, "You know?"
The man was startled by Brandy's sudden sharp eyes. He trembled unconsciously and stuttered slightly: "Um... not really, I... I heard a passerby say a few days ago that Jade
The owner of the ranch recently got a rare horse from Turkmenistan. It is all black and has an extremely bad temper. Even if it is saddled, no one can get close to it... Hey, don't go, listen to me...
"
"Thank you for the information." Brandy waved goodbye without looking back.
"Then my animal..."
"I'll keep an eye on it for you, ma'am." Brandy replied from afar.
The man seemed to be dissatisfied with the title "ma'am" and shouted: "My name is Margaret, not some damn lady!"
"Got it, Ms. Margaret."
Some embarrassed cowboys found their way again and walked along the north road. Some of the southerly sun shone on him, casting dark shadows on the green grass beside the road.