The sky was slightly bright, and the jungle was still dark, so quiet that there were only insects and birds singing. There were no traces of pedestrians. The vast world was far away from the noise of the city, leaving only the sound of nature.
Mo Shangyun pushed away the branches in front of her, walked out of the jungle that blocked her view, and came to the bare cliff.
This is the highest cliff nearby.
GPS shows that this coordinate is where Chen Road is found.
The vision was a little brighter. Mo Shangyun saw endless mountains, with mist overlapping, and a layer of mist was covered in the early morning air, and the mist was wrapped around her body, cool.
Mo Shangyun shook the flashlight in her hand. The flashlight with no power was gone. At this moment, it was completely dark.
Without taking out the new battery and changing it, Mo Shangyun took a deep breath and felt the fog being absorbed. The cold air was blowing, and there was a cold wind in the fog, which was wantonly exploiting the warmth on her body.
After pausing for two seconds, Mo Shangyun walked straight to the edge of the cliff.
This is a very high cliff.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, you can't see the bottom at first glance, the traces left along the ropes, and you can't even see the end.
She kicked off the gravel on the edge of the cliff, and the soil and gravel rolled down together. The sound of the gravel hitting the edge of the cliff was very light. Without the end, there was no sound.
After a while, Mo Shangyun sat down along the traces left by the ropes on the edge of the cliff.
The legs are hanging in the air, a very dangerous movement.
She seemed to have not noticed it, took off the backpack behind her, pulled it apart, and took out a written letter.
There are letters and envelopes.
Unfortunately, the letter she wrote to Yan Tianxing was sent by Chen Lu, but she has not written a letter to Chen Lu so far.
After letting out a sigh of relief, Mo Shangyun tore the letter in his hand, tearing the complete envelope apart bit by bit, and along with the few letter papers filled with words.
Gradually to pieces.
Just like the "Today's Summary" she tore off at the edge of the cliff at the beginning of the year.
The fragments were in the palm of the hand, and all fell down as the wind blew.
Mo Shangyun opened her eyes and watched them fall below the cliff with the wind, disappearing into the increasingly thick morning mist.
After a long time, she seemed to have heard something, but she seemed to have heard nothing.
He raised his hand and touched his left ear.
She still remembers everyone's voice.
Putting his hand down, Mo Shangyun lowered the brim of the hat a little, sat for a while, and stood up.
Without rushing to leave, she checked all the traces left on the cliff. After confirming that nothing had been missed, she stood in the thick fog of the cliff, saluted the air, and then turned around and walked into the jungle.
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After staying on the cliff for half an hour, the fog became thicker and thicker.
In places where the light is severely blocked, you can't even see the road under your feet.
In such an environment, it is not only difficult to act, but also very likely to get lost. Mo Shangyun paused in place for a moment, then chose a nearby big tree and climbed up.
After walking for a night, she took this opportunity to take a break.
Hanging the backpack on the branch, Mo Shangyun found a suitable branch fork, leaning on the trunk, one leg bent on the branch, and the other leg hangs below.
The brim of the hat was pulled down, covering most of the face, Mo Shangyun's head fell back and closed her eyes.
She was very tired, but very sober, and at most she closed her eyes and rested.
So, the moment when the sound of a person's speech fell into his ears, Mo Shangyun opened his eyes.
The brim of the hat blocked her eyes and her vision was dark. She put on the baseball cap and found that the thick fog was now gone.
She could not see the person who was talking, and could only distinguish the other person's location by virtue of the movement of the speech.
She was not very familiar with Yuncheng's dialect and knew nothing about Sasir's language. Fortunately, the other party did not speak these two languages, but spoke a bit of fucking English.
It's really... mixed with heavy square sounds.
She could only barely hear clearly.
There were two groups, directly in front of her, who seemed to be Sassier's men, but they were by no means good people - she could clearly hear the sound of the gun being pulled out of the insurance.
It should be because of the conflict that has been left behind for a long time. There is a war of words here before the real fight.
Mo Shangyun's hearing is fine, but their accent is a very difficult problem for her. In addition, the distance between them is a bit far, so she can only hear a few keywords intermittently.
It probably isn't anything good.
Anyway, she had heard of a bunch of "fucks".
Mo Shangyun touched his ear with his hand, intending to help them speed up the duel because they touched their bad intentions, so as not to delay their time.
I was very annoyed with such thick fog, but now - this thick fog is a good self-defense weapon.
More effective than a bulletproof vest.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun breathed out, took off his backpack from the branch, and then took out the weapon that Brother Dong had prepared for her.
——There is a gun and a dagger.
She took out both weapons and placed them all on her body, then put her backpack on her shoulders and quietly slid down from the tree.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)