In the evening, the players began to fill the brazier with embers and charcoal. At this moment, Ruan Chushui came out, with his head buried very low, and one hand raised to cover his forehead slightly, to cover up.
"Brother Chushui! What's wrong with you?" Luo Ting exclaimed, hurriedly threw away the firewood, and angrily stepped forward, "Who beat you like this?"
Hearing the movement, Gu Meng, En Jin, and Tang Zhi all turned their heads to look at each other. Seeing Ruan Chushui's appearance, they were startled at the same time, and fell into self-doubt at the same time: Am I attacking so hard
He used to be a handsome man, but now his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. There are scars on his eye sockets, bridge of nose and corners of his mouth. Just looking at it makes people feel painful. Before today, he was still the leader of the team, calm and calm, talking and laughing, but now he bows his head Arched back, walking like a blind mouse.
Lei Li lacked sympathy, and he had long disliked Ruan Chushui, so he clapped his hands and said happily, "Ruan Chushui, Brother Ruan, what's wrong with you? Have you gotten into the underworld? Look at your face, how exciting!"
Ruan Chushui subconsciously glanced in the direction of Gu Meng and the others, and quickly looked away, looking quite shocked, even his eyelashes were trembling.
Trembling in my heart, I said: On this snow field, there is such a small group of four people, which is darker than the underworld.
Bo Ye patted the ashes on his hands, Ruan Chushui was not as curious as the others when he came out, he didn't even look at it, he just said indifferently: "Clean up, go to the plane to sleep overnight."
Under the clear night sky, the four of them walked down the mountain while the moonlight was bright and clear.
Gu Meng found a coat to wrap around the brazier, hugged it in her arms, and walked carefully on the snow, the thick snow was trampled on.
He asked strangely: "What happened to Ruan Chushui? Did you drop that face by yourself or someone else?"
Tang Zhi walked behind Bo Ye, blinked his clear eyes, looking innocent and pure: "I haven't seen him all day, I don't know what he went through."
Gu Meng's gaze shifted to Enjin.
Enjin didn't look back at him, but focused on the road in front of her, with a low and soft voice: "It might have fallen, it's so pitiful."
Bo Ye led the way, and said quietly: "Do you have to be so hypocritical?"
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The three looked away and looked away uncomfortably.
There is a river of stars flowing in the sky, as if someone casually sprinkled a handful of fine sand on the dark blue curtain.
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi sat at the door of the cabin, forehead to forehead, lowered their heads to write and draw on Tang Zhi's injured arm.
Several white bandages were wrapped around Tang Zhi's wrists.
"No... no! Bo Ye! You can't draw this!" After seeing what Bo Ye was drawing, Tang Zhi's small face became hotter, he grabbed the pen from the other's hand, and drew two strokes on the bandage carelessly, ashamed. I had to hold back my milky voice, "How can you do this? It's so evil..."
Bo Ye was robbed of his signature pen, and he was only a stroke away from finishing the painting. Unfortunately, he let out a soft "tsk" and said, "That's something that you will salute when you touch it, and spit out your baby when you twist it. I don't like it." Is it?"
"Ghosts will like it!" Tang Zhi was ashamed and angry, raised his left forearm, and drew on the bandage to vent his anger, "You are really enough, what does that thing look like when you draw it on your hand?"
"Sad, that thing is loving you very intently." Bo Ye looked at the bandage, because Tang Zhi was drawing in the opposite direction to him, and tilted his head to look, "Baby, what are you drawing?"
Black lines outline two lifelike villains on the bandage.
One person was lying on the ground, beating the ground with his small fist, with two lines of lasagna on his face, crying bitterly; the other person had a dark face, with two small arms crossed, jumping and stepping on the body of the person below.
You can tell who's who just by looking at their hairstyle.
"...You want to murder your husband so much?" Bo Ye raised his eyes to look at him, gently took the pen in his hand, continued to draw in the blank space, and said, "Be careful to become a widow of Tang."
Unconvinced, Tang Zhi hit him with his forehead, and there was a "boom", which was so hard that Bo Ye chuckled helplessly.
"Sometimes, I'm also surprised." Bo Ye said casually while drawing, "Five years have passed, and you still haven't changed at all, neither your appearance nor your personality. Nine-year-old you are exactly the same."
Tang Zhi blinked and looked up at Bo Ye.
The man lowered his gaze, so he couldn't see the pair of eyes that often smiled clearly. He could only see the moonlight shining on the crow-like eyelashes, and the contours of his face were drawn more three-dimensionally by light and shade. Such a handsome appearance, in a short time It's hard to take your eyes off of it.
Tang Zhi met him once when he was still a minor, and he remembered it deeply at a glance, and he has been infatuated with him for many years, until now.
"My little prince has never grown up, he is still shy, squeamish, and loves to cry, but when he is tough, he can always burst out with amazing energy..." The snowfield was covered with stars, and the breeze was blowing. Bo Ye paused for two minutes. Seconds, the mood is inexplicably clattering, and thousands of words can only be turned into two words, "That's great."
Bo Ye just finished drawing the last stroke, and wrote two lines of words in a fluttering manner beside him, saying: "You're done, do you like it so much?"
After being reminded by him, Tang Zhi withdrew from his thoughts, looked down at the bandage, and was first attracted by the two strings of characters.
"Bo Ye じ☆ve Tang Zhi ゞ".
"♂ For the rest of your life, stay away from each other and abandon ♂".
Tang Zhi: "...do you have to be so non-mainstream?"
Bo Ye raised his eyebrows: "What prejudice do you have against the Martian language?"
Tang Zhi stopped being poor with him, looked at his painting, pursed his lips, and the word "give up" was written all over his rosy face.
Bo Ye drew the two Q-version villains according to Tang Zhi's previous design, but now the two are disheveled, facing each other and huddling together, one sitting on the other's lap, especially the villain at the top, with his pants down In the half, two smooth buttocks were exposed, and Bo Ye carefully added gloss to it, which looked like a juicy peach.
Tang Zhi pulled down his sleeves to cover the bandages, and muttered, "Draw pornography, report it."
Bo Ye propped one hand on the floor of the plane, leaned forward, stared at Tang Zhi playfully, and lowered his voice: "I not only draw pornographic pictures, but also do very pornographic things."
Tang Zhi was pressed against the cabin door with his back against the cabin door, his face stained with crimson, as the man approached, his heart beat violently, misty mist appeared in his usually clear eyes, and he couldn't help trying to dodge.
He hesitated and said, "I... I don't want it."
"Baby, I really like your duplicity..." Bo Ye smiled lightly, nose to nose with him, and looked domineeringly into those beautiful eyes, "Come here, don't make me wait too long."
Tang Zhi lowered his eyes awkwardly for a few seconds, twisted his lower lip coquettishly, leaned forward with a blushing face, and leaned his head against the man's fresh and moist lips.
On the endless snow field, the moonlight is clear and the stars flow, and all the light becomes the reflection of the kissing lovers.
Tang Zhi's tender lips were licked wet, he opened his lips lightly and let Bo Ye come in, the two of them touched the tip of their tongues, pushed each other, twisted and swung, or sucked into each other's mouths, closing their eyes to experience the feeling of freedom A tremor rises deep in the body.
It's not an intense kiss, it has nothing to do with lust|lust, but it's just wanting to get closer to the person I like, to convey the admiration and love that I'm ashamed to express.
The hands of the two gradually came together, and the platinum ring reflected a beam of moonlight.
Gu Meng lifted half of the curtain, looked at it for a while, and then quietly put down the curtain.
I have to admit that the scene of Bo Ye and Tang Zhi kissing at the door of the cabin is too beautiful, the thin snow light shines on the two people, making the picture a little more pure, and others can feel the love between the two just by looking at it. How compatible the soul is.
Falling in love with each other and cherishing each other is truly a match made in heaven.
This was somewhat beyond Gu Meng's expectations, after all, the Bos and his wife only gave him one impression——
"Slutty and cheap."
Bo Ye is in charge of coquettishness, profanity, and cheapness, and Tang Zhi is in charge of the full stop, Bo Ye's terminator.
At this moment, the two are as innocent as high school students after class, which makes him a little bit unbearable to look directly at.
Back in the first-class cabin, Enjin lay on his back on the flattened sofa chair, stared straight at the top of the cabin, looked at him after hearing the voice, and asked, "Aren't they coming in yet?"
Gu Meng walked up to him, bent down to check the side of his neck, and said casually: "Let them go, let's sleep first." Then she asked him, "Do you feel better?"
Enjin wanted to reach out to scratch the wound, but Gu Meng grabbed it.
The man looked at him with wet eyes, and said softly, "Itchy."
Gu Meng took his hand and stuffed it back into the blanket, saying, "Be patient, it will be fine once the scab forms."
He was about to go back to sleep in his seat, but he didn't withdraw his hand.
Enjin held his hand under the blanket, turned sideways, and said, "Can you lie down with me for a while?"
Gu Meng looked at the narrow sofa chair and hesitated: "Enjin, the space is too..."
"I can forget the itching just looking at you." Enjin pointed to the gauze on her neck, and said, "Otherwise I'll always be thinking about this, and I won't be able to sleep well."
"Okay." Gu Meng compromised with a sigh, thinking that the child was getting more and more delicate, "I'll leave after you sleep."
Gu Meng got on the recliner and turned sideways. The two men were next to each other, which was still a bit crowded.
En Jin covered Gu Meng with a blanket, put one arm under his neck, and put the other hand on his back to make room.
Gu Meng heaved a sigh of relief, arched in front of the man, adjusted her comfortable position and relaxed her body, completely not thinking about the proper posture of the two of them.
Enjin took advantage of her height to completely wrap her in her arms.
"Gu Meng." Enjin called him.
Gu Meng responded lazily, and felt warm after getting into the blanket, too comfortable to move, staring at Enjin's shirt collar, squinting her eyes, suddenly feeling sleepy.
Enjin: "After the game is over, can I still see you?"
Gu Meng frowned, cheered up, and looked up at him: "Why not? Aren't we bound? We all live in the same smart house."
"What I mean is, when all this is over, where can I find you?" Enjin lowered her head slightly and said softly, "There will always be an end."
Gu Meng had never thought about this question carefully before, so she couldn't help thinking about it.
He and Enjin knew each other because of the game, but the game will end one day, and no one can predict what will happen after the end. If they are lucky, they can return to normal life, but that also means completely disconnecting from Enjin.
After all, Enjin's background is a mystery, and I don't even know his name on the household registration book, so I have no way to find it.
Moreover, sometimes Gu Meng would have an illusion: this man was actually created by him, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi.
A person's experience and memory determine what kind of person he will be. Enjin may not have such a personality at first, but because of missing too many memories, he also lost his original self. cease to exist.
Gu Meng unconsciously fiddled with the buttons of his shirt collar, and asked in a low voice, "It's all up to now, can you still not remember the past?"
Enjin arched her back, arched her back in front of his eyes, and said, "When I opened my eyes, I saw you, and then my world was all about you, and the previous things were not important at all."
Gu Meng was silent for a few seconds, her face became more and more red until her ears were almost steaming, then she buried her face in Enjin's chest and cried out unbearably: "Young boy, you can't say such things in the future!"
It's too dangerous to be coaxed to lose your way by a man.
Enjin is such a sweet talker!
Spontaneously interpreting Gu Meng's actions as throwing himself into her arms, Enjin was delighted, and hugged him tighter: "It's fine now."
Gu Meng fell into shame for a while, coughed lightly, and pretended to be calm: "What do you think you will be?"
Enjin thought for a long time, but she had no idea at all, and shook her head: "I don't know."
"An IQ like yours..." Gu Meng guessed, "It's a pity not to be a scientist. It's also suitable to be a professor in a university, but it may also be a corporate executive or a freelancer. Smart people won't get along anyway. Too bad...”
"I might be a tree." Enjin interrupted his babbling, with a low smile, "I might just be a tree, growing downstairs in your house, watching you go to kindergarten every day, that's why we felt deja vu when we first met I feel like I used to stare at you for a long time."
Gu Meng pulled up the blanket and closed her eyes, but her eyelashes were trembling, revealing the panic in her heart: "The time for night talk is over, children go to sleep!"
Enjin kissed him quietly on the hair, as happy as a child who stole candy: "Good night, Gu Meng."
Gu Meng snorted arrogantly.
The moonlight is alluring tonight, and everyone feels like a small flame in their hearts, which is warm and inexplicably hot.
After being upset for a while, Gu Meng gradually became drowsy, falling asleep faster than Enjin. In the end, she naturally didn't go back to her seat as she had agreed before, and fell asleep in Enjin's arms.
Tang Zhi looked back at the bright moon outside the cabin, shook Bo Ye's hand, and said with a light smile, "Tonight is は月が仙丽ですね." (The subtext of the moonlight is so beautiful tonight: I love you.)
Bo Ye turned around, took a look, and said, "I love you too."
The two returned to the first-class cabin and saw Gu Meng curled up in front of Enjin like a cat on the seat, her face powdery from sleep.
They looked at each other tacitly and smiled.
Bo Ye took out a blanket from the front seat, and covered Gu Meng and En Jin with another blanket.
The seventh day came.
The players have been transporting firewood down the mountain since the morning.
Fan Weiwei held two pieces of wood one by one under her arms, and walked down the mountain, struggling in the snow: "I feel... I am like a hardworking ant."
Gu Meng was holding a tall pile of firewood, staggering, her hands trembling when passing by her: "Little ant, can you try to bring an extra piece of firewood next time?"
Everyone else started with ten pieces of wood, but Fan Weiwei carried two pieces at a time, and her walking speed was slower than ordinary people.
Fan Weiwei pouted: "Understood, I have tried my best."
Gu Meng walked out of the cedar forest, came to the open space, let go of the firewood in her hand, and exhaled.
Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he said, "Not enough?"
Tang Zhi was arranging the firewood he sent, pointing to the snow in front of him, and said, "It's still far behind."
The original plan was to put out an "SOS" and light it up all at once. The scene would be so spectacular that even a blind man could see it in the air, but now even the first "S" has not been formed.
Tang Zhi patted the sawdust on his body, and said, "You rest for a while, I'll go up and carry it."
"You stay here." Gu Meng stopped him, taking into account the injury on his wrist, "It's still early, don't rush."
In the middle of the afternoon, all the players worked together to place the distress signal, and everyone gathered on the snowy field. For a moment, their suspicions were cleared up, and their hearts were filled with the joy of escaping from the game.
According to Fan Weiwei's words: "Even watching Lei Li, I don't find it so annoying anymore."
In the evening, everyone roasted the rest of the venison, and had the last supper together peacefully, waiting quietly for the night to come.
When it was half past seven, Ruan Chushui, Luo Ting and Fan Weiwei stayed in the wooden house in case something happened and they needed to be taken care of.
The remaining eight people wore raincoats, braved the torrential rain, carried buckets of aircraft fuel, and escorted a fire bowl to set off a distress signal down the mountain.
Holding a torch in her hand, Gu Meng walked through the cedar forest. The torch was wrapped with a cloth soaked in fuel, so it could burn for a while in the rain.
At the bottom of the mountain, the players pour all the fuel on the firewood arranged in the shape of "SOS".
Bo Ye threw the gasoline can, walked away a few steps, raised his wrist to check the time, and said, "There are still five minutes to eight o'clock, and it's almost time to start."
Gu Meng nodded, looked around, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, lowered the torch and touched the nearest firewood.
The flame rose instantly, and then, the tongue of flame engulfed all the firewood along the winding curve, like dominoes.
Above the snowy field where it was raining, a raging fire was burning, rising more than one meter high, with black smoke billowing above, and the orange flames shining on everyone's faces.
Gu Meng pulled up the hood of her raincoat and looked up. There was silence in the lonely night, and she didn't see anything for the time being.
Lei Li whistled excitedly, threw the torch in his hand into the fire with all his might, and shouted, "Fuck you! I'm going to leave this damn place right away, what the hell!"
The torch was thrown into the flames but bounced out again, drawing a parabola in the air, falling far away beside the cedar forest, and being doused by the rain, it was extinguished.
An ominous premonition fell on everyone's heart instantly.
"What... what's going on?" Lei Li shook his voice, moved away from the fire unconsciously, his face turned pale, "Is this land elastic or something?"
Below the blazing flames, the white snow had long since melted, exposing the black land underneath.
Gu Meng stared at the black soil in the fire, saw the ground slide like liquid, and closed her eyes in despair.
In the next second, a scalp-numbing "chirp, chirp" scream sounded.
The black soil in the flames trembled and slowly arched upwards.
Only then did most people see clearly that it was not land at all, but a shiny black worm.
The giant caterpillar turned over, exposing the yellow spots and hard black thorns on its back, poking its head out from the flames, its two huge compound eyes glowing red, facing its eyes, trembling like a sieve, it had already left. Lei Li who doesn't move.
This worm has been hiding under the distress signal, and no one knows how long it has been hiding.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhi felt a kind of subtle terror.
Lei Li couldn't stand the monster staring at him like a prey, suddenly turned around and ran away.
This movement was like a fuse, the caterpillar struck out quickly, its head suddenly stretched forward, half of its body jumped out of the fire, and directly bit Lei Li's upper body.
When the caterpillar raised its body again, Lei Li stood motionless on the spot, missing the parts above the waist, and spattered a column of blood upwards.
Zhang Zhian roared in fright, and ran back desperately.
The other two men's legs were weak, and they turned towards the cedar forest.
But the caterpillar didn't seem to want to chase them, but jumped towards the fire, flicked its tail in the middle, and slapped the tail on the ground, and it could extinguish a cluster of fire in sevens and eights, and smoke straight out.
Gu Meng's heart sank, and she shouted, "Take it away! The signal is about to go off!"
While speaking, he threw the torch in his hand at the caterpillar without even thinking about it. Coincidentally, it happened to hit the most vulnerable compound eyes of the monster.
Enraged, the caterpillar shook its head and made a frantic "chirp, chirp" sound, and suddenly turned in Gu Meng's direction.
Gu Meng cursed in a low voice, turned around and fled away from the fire.
Eun Jin followed his direction closely.
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi dropped their backpacks at the same time, and poured out a flashlight from inside.
Bo Ye pushed the switch, went back and forth several times, and frowned: "The flashlight is out of order."
Tang Zhi said anxiously: "I do this too."
The two threw the flashlight decisively, pulled out a piece of firewood from the edge of the flames, and ran in the direction of the monster, trying to rescue Gu Meng.
Gu Meng was chased almost to death, the monster was gliding on the snow like riding the wind and waves, the sound was getting closer and closer, he felt that the monster would bite his foot in a second.
Gu Meng ran wildly in the rain, and couldn't stand it and shouted on her back: "How much longer?!!!"
Bo Ye's voice floated from far behind and was scattered by the sound of rain: "One minute!"
Gu Meng held back her tears, continued to speed up, and ran wildly.
Enjin glanced at the caterpillar, then at the plane not far away, suddenly turned around, tore off the raincoat that was in the way, ran to the tail of the plane and jumped, grabbed the tail and hung herself up, three or two He stepped onto the top of the plane in one fell swoop, and his skills were not so clean and neat.
He stood at the highest position of the plane and shouted down: "Gu Meng! Turn!"
Gu Meng had already lost her ability to think, so she turned around according to the instructions, bypassed the front of the plane, and ran back.
The caterpillar slammed on the brakes in front of it. Because its body was too long, it took two seconds to bend over its bulky body and circle the plane to continue chasing the person in front.
Enjin saw the timing, ran two steps on the top of the plane, jumped onto the caterpillar's back, and hung on the hard black thorns.
The caterpillar only twisted its body uncomfortably, still obsessed with chasing Gu Meng.
Enjin broke a black thorn with her elbow, staggered on the soft back of the caterpillar, stepped on top of its head, and stabbed the huge compound eyes of the monster with both hands holding the black thorn.
"Chirp chirp—"
The sound of the insects was more intense than before, piercing the eardrums a little.
The caterpillar was greatly stimulated, and propped up its body high, reaching a height of more than three meters.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi stopped in place, and Gu Meng turned around after hearing the sound.
Lightning illuminated everything on the snow field like daylight. A frighteningly huge caterpillar trembled and raised its head to the sky. A long and tall man stood on top of the monster's head, holding a long thorn in his hand. Inserted in the compound eye, no matter how the monster shakes it off, it will not be able to shake him off.
Gu Meng was stunned: "So hardcore!"
Bo Ye came back to his senses: "Insect Slayer Knight!"
Tang Zhi opened his eyes wide: "すげぇ!" (Awesome!)
When the caterpillar lowered its head, Enjin let go and rolled onto the snow.
He wiped the rain off his face, looked up at the struggling caterpillar, turned around and ran back.
The caterpillar was about to catch up. At this time, there was a "rumbling" sound of propeller rotation above the snow field, and there were a lot of sounds.
The four of them looked back, and saw two straight and strong lights shining from the direction of the cliff, then the third light, and the fourth light...
Gu Meng raised her hand to cover her eyes, squinted her eyes, and after adapting to the light, she saw clearly that there were helicopters behind the strong light.
The caterpillar couldn't stand the light, and turned its head and threw itself into the snowdrift with a long cry.
The people above the wooden house waited anxiously. Fan Weiwei gnawed her fingernails and said softly: "Otherwise, let's go down. If something happens to them, it will be difficult for us to escape. There are many people and strength, let's face it together..."
A man shook his body and said tremblingly: "Don't be naive! It's useless to go all the way!"
Ruan Chushui's face was blue and purple, and he sat on the main seat looking at the night outside the window, without saying a word.
After a while, there was movement at the door.
Several people scrambled to be the first to leave the restaurant.
Four drowned men came in from outside one by one.
Fan Weiwei was overjoyed, and rushed over to hug Gu Meng who was at the front: "Are you all right!"
Enjin frowned calmly, walked around to the front, lifted Fan Weiwei's two slender arms, and said without emotion: "The rescue team is here, there are five helicopters in total, because we need to repair for a while, the captain asked us Wait here."
After hearing his words, the people waiting in the wooden house were both surprised and happy, knowing that they were rescued.
Zhang Zhian and the other two were a little embarrassed because they fled the battle, and they were embarrassed to show it too obviously.
Ruan Chushui smiled kindly: "Come in and sit, five planes are more than enough to carry us."
Twenty minutes later, the captain knocked on the door of the cabin.
He entered the dining room with a flashlight in his hand, and saw that the people sitting around were no longer the blood-stained mess seven days ago. He smiled sublimely, and took off the captain's cap and put it on the table.
"Passengers, I'm glad to see you at this moment. You have suffered a lot in the past seven days." The captain said slowly, "You also completed the mission excellently and did not cause serious damage to the plane. Our airline expresses its gratitude to you. Sincere thanks."
Fan Weiwei couldn't wait to pick up her bag and said, "Can I go?"
The captain smiled and said to her: "Dear lady, please don't worry, I have something to announce."
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi raised their eyes alertly, as if they had a premonition of something.
Gu Meng helped Enjin change the gauze again, pushed the medicine box aside, and said, "What's the matter?"
The captain smiled and said: "The helicopter of the rescue team has exhausted all the fuel on the way here, we can only get fuel from the passenger plane, but unfortunately, the fuel taken out now is only enough for one helicopter to take off again. "
The captain shined his flashlight on the faces of everyone sitting there, seeing everyone's pale or ugly faces, he smiled with satisfaction.
He announced: "The helicopter will take off in a quarter of an hour, limit, three people."
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