Mo Shangjun threw the snake straight in the direction of Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong.
It fell from the air three or four meters away from them.
The snake, which weighed less than one kilogram, fell to the ground with a snap and made a noise, which was especially clear when the voices fell silent.
Liang Zhiqiong and Peng Yuqiu subconsciously glanced over there.
Both of them saw the snake as a matter of course.
Peng Yuqiu's brows twitched suddenly.
Looking into the distance, no one could be seen.
He looked away and looked at Liang Zhiqiong opposite. He had already lost his hedgehog look. His legs were so frightened that he squatted down. There were tears in his beautiful eyes, full of fear, and he was blinking at this moment.
Stare at him without blinking.
Poorly tight.
Peng Yuqiu suddenly had a headache.
Glancing at the snake that was ready to go, Peng Yuqiu frowned slightly and said to Liang Zhiqiong, "This snake is not poisonous."
Liang Zhiqiong held his head in his hands and simply lowered his head without looking at him. His shoulders were shaking slightly and his head was shaking, indicating that he would not listen.
"Didn't you praise yourself as a flower just now, and now you are scared?" Peng Yuqiu chuckled, his peach blossom eyes brimming with smiles.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip tightly and refused to speak.
He held his head tightly with both hands, and his bent finger joints turned white, as if he had exerted a lot of effort.
Ignoring the snake, Peng Yuqiu took a step forward and squatted down in front of Liang Zhiqiong.
"You can't even defeat a snake, why are you a soldier?"
Peng Yuqiu said, reaching out to take her hand.
However, as soon as his fingers touched her wrist, they were violently swung away. Liang Zhiqiong raised her head, her face turned pale, and she stared at him with tears in her eyes.
He was scared and stubborn, his eyes were burning, and the stars were shining brightly in his eyes.
Looking at her like this, Peng Yuqiu is both funny and angry.
He didn't know who was hiding in the dark and came out like this on purpose. If he found out, he would have to strangle that person to death.
"Well, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will tell you first," Peng Yuqiu looked at her and said calmly, "Your score for the snake release operation last night was zero.
Generally speaking, those with zero points will be eliminated. Since your basic assessment scores are good, if you keep it up, you can barely pass the first round. However, the second round is wild survival. Have you tasted this season?
Are you a snake? If possible, you can grill it, but there are also many opportunities to eat it raw. There will be a whole snake feast in the cafeteria tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You can try it first. If you feel that the cooked one is unacceptable... Well, then
How about you perform poorly next and get eliminated in the first round without any further embarrassment or embarrassment?"
"you……"
Liang Zhiqiong opened her mouth, her tone trembling.
Peng Yuqiu stood up and took two steps towards the snake. He accidentally picked up an extra stone in his hand and hit the snake directly. After knocking the snake unconscious, he bent down and grabbed the snake and walked back.
Seeing his action, Liang Zhiqiong's eyes immediately widened, his pupils shrank, and his fear was no longer obvious.
However, Peng Yuqiu did not stop.
He approached, stopped half a meter away from Liang Zhiqiong, then squatted down, grabbed the snake in his hand, and stretched it forward.
The snake's head is close at hand.
Liang Zhiqiong remained motionless, her eyes wide open.
Peng Yuqiu lowered his head, looked directly into Liang Zhiqiong's eyes, and said word by word: "Are you afraid? If you want to go on, you will not only face this snake, you won't even be able to pass this level. After this...
Two years, let’s leave early.”
*
After watching quietly for a while, Mo Shangyun quietly turned around and left.
When we returned to Tent No. 7, we were almost there on time.
Ji Ruonan had already returned to the tent. After reminding her to go to bed early, there was no other sound.
Mo Shangjun ignored him and went straight to his bed to sleep.
After about ten minutes, I heard the news of Liang Zhiqiong's return, and climbed onto the bed without saying a word. It was very quiet.
Mo Shangyun didn't care, Ji Ruonan didn't care about her, and the others were silent.
…
The next day.
The air pressure in Tent No. 7 continued to be low for a whole day.
Liang Zhiqiong was not as arrogant as before and disappeared into the tent after finishing her housework.
After Du Juan left, the relationship between Ni Nao and Ran Feifei remained at a stalemate. They remained silent in the tent and tried to reduce their sense of presence. On the contrary, Ran Feifei gradually slacked off in training, while Ni Nao focused all her attention on
Training Course.
Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, and Ji Ruonan are all normal. Yu Yitong and Lin Qi are busy improving the results of the morning meal, but Ji Ruonan has to leave tomorrow morning and is currently busy handing over.
No one knows where Mo Shangyun went except the time of the assessment.
Just after the afternoon assessment, Mo Shangyun disappeared again.
Ji Ruonan searched around the camp but didn't see her figure. Later, he stayed in the cafeteria for two hours but didn't wait for her to show up.
It's quiet at night.
Eight o'clock.
Mo Shangjun, who had been out for four hours, appeared in an open space near the camp carrying several secretly dug sweet potatoes and a prepared hare after wading back and forth across mountains and rivers.
When the bonfire was lit, the hare was raised, and the sweet potatoes were thrown into the charcoal fire, Mo Shangjun leaned against the tree, took out his notebook and pen, and continued to draw.
The burning bonfire and the rising smoke are particularly conspicuous even in the night.
It's just some distance away from the camp, so it's hard to spot it if you don't look carefully.
When Yan Tianxing approached with a flashlight, what he saw was Mo Shangjun sitting by the campfire, leaning against a tree trunk behind him, with his notebook on his bent right knee, concentrating on writing.
The night is deep, the moonlight is like water, the night breeze is slightly cool, the wind blows, and the dead leaves fall gently, melodiously.
The flames of the campfire danced, and a plump hare was roasted sizzling, and the fragrance filled the air.
The person sitting on one side has her training hat placed in the open space on the right. Her soft short hair is messy and flying in the wind. Her eyes are slightly lowered, and she has a pen in her hand. When she is busy, she leaves traces on the paper. When she is free, she holds it in her hand.
The firelight was flying around, and a shadow was swaying on her face, which was a little hazy against her fair and beautiful face.
As far as the eye can see, there are continuous mountains in the distance, the bright moon hanging in the sky, and bonfires and rabbits nearby. The beautiful people are picturesque, either static or moving, everything is a beautiful scene, and it is breathtakingly beautiful.
Under the tree, the last word was written.
Mo Shangjun put away his pen, then raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on the figure not far away, and raised his eyebrows, "Come for some food?"
Yan Tianxing raised his lips and smiled lightly, instead of standing still, he raised his legs and walked directly towards this side.
As soon as he got closer, the flashlight was turned off, and his figure fell into darkness, with only a hazy outline visible. Then, as he approached the light of the bonfire, his figure was shrouded in a warm light, which was not very clear.
Then, it got closer and closer, and the outline of the figure was completely exposed to the beating light.
"Have a meal."
Approaching the bonfire, Yan Tianxing stood still, his voice was lazy and low, mixed with the cool breeze, which was a bit intoxicating.
He sat down opposite, calm and composed.
Mo Shangyun looked up at him. There was a bonfire in the middle. The light of the fire was floating and the breeze was blowing on his face. Further away, Yan Tianxing was sitting on the ground. He put a flashlight on the ground and looked towards this side calmly and calmly. His eyes were like the deep sea.
There is no bottom, but it reflects the flickering light of fire.
"Watch the fire."
After speaking casually, Mo Shangyun looked away, lowered his head slightly, and continued to scribble in his notebook.
It was too far away to see clearly before, but now I sit down and glance at the sweet potatoes in the campfire.
The bonfire was burning brightly and crackling, and the scent of sweet potatoes rushed towards us.
Seeing this, Yan Tianxing frowned.
"Where did you get it?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"Dug it in the ground." Mo Shangjun said calmly.
During this season, sweet potatoes had just been planted in the fields and they were waiting for them to sprout. By chance, he happened to meet a farmer who was rushing back from planting sweet potatoes. Mo Shangjun used two fish to eat the sweet potatoes.
Yan Tianxing looked up at her and said meaningfully: "There is farmland only ten kilometers away."
"Hmm." Mo Shangyun said casually, "There is no rule that says you can't go more than ten kilometers during rest time."
The truth is this.
However, if this happened to any student except Mo Shangyun, he would have to be given a solid training.
But she is Mo Shangjun. Before doing this, she can think of reasons that make people speechless.
Yan Tianxing added some firewood to the bonfire, as if he acquiesced to her words.
After a pause, he asked: "Are you very free?"
Hearing the sound, the movement of writing with the pen in his hand paused. Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly, stared at Yan Tianxing with his cold eyes, and said word by word: "Very free."
After a slight start, Yan Tianxing burst into laughter.
Others were too idle to be happy, chatting and gossiping, and the most diligent ones were consciously running training packages to overcome their own weaknesses. It was better for Mo Shangyun, who could consciously complete additional training before the morning package assessment.
, I was so busy at noon and afternoon that I ran around.
I had run around before, but now, it was the first time I had run that far.
Four hours, twenty kilometers, she was quite cool.
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