"When you've had enough fun, take a rest early. The boys I brought here aren't enough for you."
"oh."
Playing with the key in his hand, Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.
Hmm... Although there is an extra car for no reason, but things should be consistent.
Putting the car keys away with peace of mind, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky above his head.
The clouds are thick and there are signs of rain.
She tilted her head, glanced at the direction Mo Shangshuang left, shrugged slightly, and walked in the other direction.
Still the same.
In terms of actual combat experience, she cannot compare with Mo Shangshuang; in terms of actual skills, Mo Shangshuang cannot compare with her.
There is no need to actually fight.
However, Mo Shangshuang made it clear that he was here to help her, and he didn't even take any measures to deliberately delay her time, so he left so easily.
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and thought for a moment, turned around and left.
*
On the fifth day of the outdoor survival training, the weather turned cloudy, and it began to rain at noon, with the rain gradually increasing.
The first group of students, who had been chased all night, had never experienced any raids during the day. They rested, slept, and hurried on peacefully. Their tense defensive mentality was gradually exhausted by the passage of time.
.
Four p.m.
All the surviving students were kicked together by Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu.
They specifically counted and found that out of the original 7-person team, only one person was left.
"Two instructors, why haven't you seen Instructor Mo?"
While rushing on the road in the pouring rain, Yan Gui scurried up to the front and asked the two of them curiously.
"Meet us tonight."
Peng Yuqiu glanced sideways at him and told him what You Nianyu had brought back.
"Instructor Peng," Yan Gui took two steps forward, followed his pace, and then asked him with a smile, "Tell me, we haven't encountered any sneak attacks this day, will you follow us Mo Mo... No, no, no
, are we, Instructor Mo, related?"
Peng Yuqiu stared at him coolly, not wanting to admit this fact, so he threw the question out, "What do you think?"
"I said..."
Yan Gui touched his nose and showed him an expression that said, "You understand, I understand, everyone understands."
Peng Yuqiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked away a little irritably.
"Let's make a bet." Yan Gui said mysteriously, leaning closer to him.
"What are you betting on?" Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows.
"I bet our Mo Mo is directly related to this matter. Moreover, when we get to the next destination, our Mo Mo is already waiting there."
Resisting the urge to complain about the long-winded name 'our Mo Mo', Peng Yuqiu thought for a while, then looked at him, "What are you betting on?"
Peng Yuqiu can admit that the reason why they were not attacked was directly related to Mo Shangyun.
However, if Mo Shangyun is already waiting for them at the next destination...
This one is a bit confusing.
"If I guessed it right, I'd like to trouble you..." Yan Gui glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "Think of a way to eliminate Liang Zhiqiong."
Hearing the name 'Liang Zhiqiong', Peng Yuqiu subconsciously glanced behind him.
——"Liang Zhiqiong's ankle has been injured for several days. The condition has become more and more serious these days. Even he did not expect that Liang Zhiqiong can persist until now."
His gaze swept over a certain figure in the crowd. When Peng Yuqiu looked back, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "Why?"
"This has nothing to do with you, just think that I think she is holding our group back." Yan Gui continued, "If you win, then I will carry Liang Zhiqiong through this field survival training on my back, just as helping my comrades.
How about it?"
"..."
Peng Yuqiu frowned and did not speak immediately.
Rolling his eyes, Yan Gui stared at him closely and asked: "Instructor Peng, what do you think?"
Peng Yuqiu pursed his lips.
Without waiting for his answer, Duan Zimu on the side took over, "I think it's pretty good."
"Since instructor Duan said so, the matter is settled." Yan Gui said immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Gui turned around and returned to the formation of students.
In the blink of an eye, his figure was hidden in the crowd.
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
Duan Zimu turned his head and glanced at Peng Yuqiu.
"Do you know about Liang Zhiqiong's foot injury?" Duan Zimu asked lightly, his voice mixed with the sound of raindrops, falling to his ears like a barrier, making him feel a little dazed.
"Not a sprain?"
Hearing something in his words, Peng Yuqiu looked at him doubtfully.
"Snake bites." Duan Zimu said unhurriedly.
"what's the situation?"
Peng Yuqiu frowned tightly, and there was an urgency in his words that even he was not aware of.
Suddenly a bright light flashed in the sky, causing Duan Zimu to pause what he wanted to say. Then a thunder sounded from the sky and the earth, "Boom - Long - Long -", and the frightening sound was like the sky.
It almost exploded.
It wasn't until the thunder completely subsided that Duan Zimu's voice was heard, "The snake bite is not a sprain."
That's the situation.
He saw it that night.
——Liang Zhiqiong was bitten by a snake, and then smashed the snake to pieces.
Mo Shangjun also discovered that the snake was taken care of by Mo Shangjun, and he must have guessed that it was related to Liang Zhiqiong.
Of course Yan Gui also found out, otherwise he wouldn't have come to make a bet with Peng Yuqiu without any trouble.
Liang Zhiqiong's foot injury is becoming more serious day by day. It should be that he did not take care of it when he was first injured. He has been traveling for several days without taking care of the injury, causing the wound to become inflamed and festering... In short, Duan Zimu knew Liang Zhiqiong even if he did not see it with his own eyes.
The situation must be serious.
Peng Yuqiu frowned and said nothing.
After a moment, he glanced behind him with a rather serious look on his face.
However, he still turned around without saying a word and continued to move forward, but the pace of progress slowed down a lot.
Due to weather conditions, the road conditions on the pre-arranged route were very bad, and it was very difficult for a group of people to walk. The originally one-hour journey took them two hours.
It wasn't until 6:30 in the evening, when the sky completely darkened, that they followed the route on the map and walked to the campsite they should arrive at on the fifth day.
This group of students who had fled all the way were exhausted by now.
When Peng Yuqiu gave the order to "rest in place", no one paid attention to the ground full of mud and rocks, or even the thunder rumbling above their heads. They only knew that the only trace of strength they had had been exhausted.
, they fell to the ground regardless.
Peng Yuqiu and Duan Zimu put down their backpacks, and when they turned around, they only saw a large area lying on the ground, and no one was standing——
No.
There is one.
Yan Gui, who was already extremely tired, didn't even put down his backpack at this time, and ran towards a certain place on the edge of the clearing full of energy.
"Mo Mo——Mo Mo——"
Yan Gui shouted happily, as if he were seeing real relatives.
Such a title even made the students who were lying on the ground raise their heads.
Peng Yuqiu looked in the direction where Yan Gui was running.
At this time, in this kind of weather, the sky was really dark. He glanced several times but did not see Mo Shangyun.
Just as he was wondering, Duan Zimu calmly handed him a night vision goggle.
Peng Yuqiu took it and put it on directly.
This time, the view is unobstructed.
Through the night vision goggles, Duan Zimu took a closer look and saw a familiar figure sitting under the tree.
Mo Shangjun sat on a stone, leaning against a tree trunk behind him. He covered himself with a few banana leaves obtained from somewhere, and hid most of his body in them. He seemed to be sleeping. After hearing Yan Gui's cry,
Then he opened the banana leaf covering his face, revealing a small face as big as a palm.
She frowned irritably.
However, after seeing Yan Gui approaching again, even though he was unhappy, he gradually relaxed his frown.
At this moment, Peng Yuqiu suddenly heard Duan Zimu next to him say three words: "You lost."
you lose.
Peng Yuqiu's heart skipped a beat, and then sank heavily.
Because he was shocked by Mo Shangjun's early appearance, Peng Yuqiu temporarily forgot about his bet with Yan Gui.
Now, Yan Gui has won and he has lost.
Through the night vision goggles, Peng Yuqiu glanced at the students collapsed in the open space.
They made a fuss for a while, some talking about Mo Shangjun, but most of them still lay there feebly.
Among them, Liang Zhiqiong is included.
She did not lie down, but sat slightly away from the crowd. Her injured leg was slightly bent, and her palms grasped the area above her ankles. She lowered her head and rested her chin on her knees, with two beautiful brows.
Wrinkled tightly, as if enduring some torture.
Peng Yuqiu's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom.
He remembered...Liang Zhiqiong was the most afraid of pain.
Because of a small injury, he would make a big fuss, and a small scar on his finger could hold him talking for a long time.
He didn't care about Liang Zhiqiong's injury before, and that was the same.
In his impression, Liang Zhiqiong still seemed to be the child who was always angry and yelled about something that the whole world wanted to know...
I have never seen such a forbearing expression on her face.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)