Liang Zhiqiong panted, stretched out his hand and grabbed the branch in front of him, gritted his teeth, and planned to break through the last step in one breath.
However, when the soles of the feet were exerting force, because the soil soaked by the rain was too soft, the feet slipped suddenly.
A hand came in the air, grabbed her wrist, and when she was prevented from falling, she pulled her forward with force and successfully crossed the height of nearly one meter.
As soon as he arrived on the flat ground, Liang Zhiqiong knelt on it and couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.
"thank you… "
Liang Zhiqiong thanked him, and the moment he raised his eyes, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, so the words below naturally stuck in his throat and did not say any more.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong muttered, "Why are you here."
Peng Yuqiu crouched down and looked carefully at Liang Zhiqiong, who was in a state of embarrassment.
Dirty and muddy all over, I'm afraid I've rolled a lot in the jungle, and there's even mud on my face.
Not knowing what to say, Liang Zhiqiong's body was a little stiff, her head was slightly lowered, and she didn't look directly at Peng Yuqiu.
His eyes fell on the side of her face. On her fair skin, there were a few blood-colored scratches and a little mud, which should have been accidentally rubbed, intertwined with the blood-stains.
Subconsciously, Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand to touch it, but as soon as his finger touched Liang Zhiqiong's cheek, Liang Zhiqiong quickly avoided it.
It was a thoughtless action.
From the inside out, there is a taste of rejection.
The fingers paused in mid-air, Peng Yuqiu's movements froze, and Liang Zhiqiong was a little surprised, raised his eyelids slightly, looking at Peng Yuqiu's eyes, hesitant.
After a while, Peng Yuqiu retracted his hand, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Show me your hand."
"don't want."
Liang Zhiqiong refused.
It seemed that words were not enough, so Liang Zhiqiong took practical action - hiding his hands behind him.
Wrinkling his brows, Peng Yuqiu called out her name in a serious tone, "Liang Zhiqiong!"
"what?!"
Liang Zhiqiong raised his eyes unconvinced, his big bright eyes opened, and he stared at Peng Yuqiu menacingly.
Pretending to be fierce, but not at all fierce.
Makes people not angry at all.
"Let me see." Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand towards her, and his tone softened a lot, "Isn't it okay to be my brother and take care of you?"
Liang Zhiqiong turned her head away and said angrily, "I don't have a brother like you."
"Then..." Peng Yuqiu pretended to pause, and after thinking for a moment, asked doubtfully, "Little brother?"
"You—" Liang Zhiqiong was in a hurry for a while, and said, "Shameless!"
Peng Yuqiu flicked her forehead with his fingers and said, "Okay, give me your hand."
His movements were casual and natural, as he had done many times before, and he had long since become accustomed to it.
Liang Zhiqiong pouted and hesitated for a while, but finally stretched out his hand.
There were a few thorns on the palms and backs of the hands, some of which were only half stabbed in the flesh. Originally, they looked fine from a distance, but a closer look made Peng Yuqiu unavoidably surprised.
Liang Zhiqiong can now keep silent, as if he has grown more than a little bit.
The eldest lady, who gets mad because of trivial matters and likes to rely on and force others, has been able to take charge of herself in the process of unknowingly tempering her.
After careful calculation, she has been in the army for a year and a half.
Peng Yuqiu took out the saber and bandage, looked at Liang Zhiqiong, and warned, "Be patient."
Liang Zhiqiong didn't say a word, but she gritted her teeth tightly, expressing her determination after hearing it.
Seeing her stubborn expression in his eyes, Peng Yuqiu withdrew his gaze and concentrated on dealing with the thorn in her hand.
Without tweezers, I could only use the tip of my saber to pick. Because the thorns were relatively small, they needed to be concentrated to avoid hurting the rest of the flesh, so Peng Yuqiu didn't say a word the whole time, and concentrated on picking the thorn on her hand.
- I don't know what happened to make so many thorns in my hand.
Liang Zhiqiong was also very tolerant. From beginning to end, he allowed Peng Yuqiu to pick on him without saying a word, all he had to do was grit his teeth.
When Peng Yuqiu finished dealing with the last thorn, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, only to see Liang Zhiqiong's wet and red eyes.
"It's alright, I'll be fine soon." Peng Yuqiu whispered comfortably.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and did not speak, trying not to let him see his embarrassing appearance.
Peng Yuqiu also cooperated and did not look at it. He took out water for her to clean the wound, and then wrapped her hand with a bandage.
Fortunately, only the palms and backs of the hands were injured. After bandaging, the fingers can still move freely.
"All right."
Tie up the bandages and rise up in Qiu Dao.
Liang Zhiqiong quickly took his hand back.
Sitting here for a long time, Liang Zhiqiong's mood and physical strength gradually recovered, and she began to focus on the next battle to capture the flag.
Slightly pursing her lips, Liang Zhiqiong asked, "Are you guarding this place?"
Peng Yuqiu responded, "En."
Liang Zhiqiong's eyes twitched.
"Don't make any crazy ideas," Peng Yuqiu said, driving Liang Zhiqiong to a dead end. "Although the flags are all planted there, all the flags have been cut in half, even if you take them, it's useless."
Moreover, Peng Yuqiu could clearly feel that even if he took that half to find Mo Shangyun, Mo Shangyun would not help Liang Zhiqiong.
What Mo Shangyun wanted was to make a fuss.
Although I don't know what her real purpose is, I vaguely feel that she will not give in on this kind of thing.
"Who did it?" Liang Zhiqiong's eyes widened.
"Mo Shangyun."
"… "
Depend on!
Liang Zhiqiong cursed her mother in her heart.
Nima, capable people, are they all like this, either do nothing or become a blockbuster? !
Also, it's so good, she's not too tired to panic what she does with so many half-banners!
Liang Zhiqiong, who was originally frustrated and discouraged, felt clean all over for a moment.
Grandma is a bear, she can't lose to Mo Shangyun!
However, as soon as she had a little fighting spirit, Peng Yuqiu poured cold water on the side, "Mo Shangyun's goal is the red-orange-yellow three-color flag, and you may be hard-pressed to get the red-orange flags. Target the yellow flag first, it's better than nothing."
That's kind of euphemistic.
In fact, according to this development trend, if there are male students involved, it would be a little embarrassing to hold the yellow flag.
However, if things really develop to this stage, the instructors will not be able to continue being lazy like this.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong bowed his head in shock.
As the assessment continues, the snatch has reached a white-hot stage.
At first, they may all choose to act freely, but after experiencing the torture of the jungle, their first thought when they meet their companions is to cooperate.
After meeting, having conversations, we know more about each other.
Gradually, more and more people knew that there were some students who didn't play cards according to the routine—and, basically, they were all female students!
Some people found that all the flags of a certain target point were gone. Then, more and more people found that many of the flags of the target point were gone. After questioning the instructors, some instructors chose to be silent, and some instructors responded coldly by someone. Taken, but not by name.
Some people found that there were flags at the target point, but there were no instructors to guard them, so they ran over to see them excitedly. The result was even more shocking—all the flags were only half left, and they couldn't be used at all!
Of course, there will also be some scenes where half-remaining flags and complete flags are staggered, but there are absolutely no three colors of "red, orange and yellow" in complete flags.
This kind of incident was called bizarre, so it became more and more popular. By the afternoon, almost one-third of the people knew about these things.
Even after the students in the later stage met, the first sentence they said to each other was—
"Have you heard?"
When we reached the third goal, it was already two hours later.
After so long, no matter how complicated the terrain is, it is impossible to arrive at the first time.
However, Mo Shangyun is really lucky today.
This place is guarded by one person, and the only instructor is still fighting with others.
Mo Shangjun took advantage of the fact that he was not found, and observed it secretly, and found that it was Wei Nan who was guarding this piece of land, and it was her little errand who attacked Wei Nan.
Ding mirror.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
She noticed that most of the traps set up had been damaged, and it should have been done by Ding Jing.
When all external weapons and traps are exhausted, only melee combat can be adopted.
and…
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and looked not far from Wei Nan and Ding Jing.
There are a bunch of flags scattered there, I am afraid there are not twenty or thirty.
Feelings on the road, the person who will sweep the flags when they walk by... is she? !
Thinking of this, Wei Nan and Ding Jing discussed many rounds, and finally stopped to rest for a while.
Raising his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows towards Wei Nan, "Instructor, that's not bad."
Wei Nan pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "I can't fight."
This is the truth.
He's a sniper, and he's really close in combat.
Maybe his words didn't mean anything else, but in the ears of others, there was quite a kind of attitude of "If someone else came up, you would have already kneeled down".
Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, and a provocative expression crossed his eyes.
Gee.
Really had to do it hard.
So, another attack begins!
Mo Shangyun watched for a while, thinking that the big bargain was in front of him. If he didn't pick it up, he would be sorry for his great luck. So after a slight struggle in his conscience, Mo Shangjun took advantage of the fact that the two were still fighting. The state, decisively walked towards the mound with the flag planted.
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