When Mo Shangjun arrived at the camp, Ding Jing was sitting by the stream to wash his wounds.
As for Ren Yu, she was thrown into the weeds by the stream. At first glance, she thought that Ding Jing had just dealt with Ren Yu, and now she was planning to clear the bloodstains all over her body.
"so late?"
Taking out his hunting knife and washing it in the stream, Ding Jing squinted in the direction of Mo Shangyun.
Carrying the rifle on his shoulder, Mo Shangjun walked towards her calmly and asked, "How long has it been?"
Holding the handle of the knife, Ding Jing slid the blade in the stream, and then said lightly, "Twenty minutes."
Nodding slightly, Mo Shangjun glanced at the grass and asked, "What happened to him?"
"Tired."
Raising his eyebrows, Ding Jing's tone was still somewhat disgusting.
A big man who has only run for such a long distance... He was actually exhausted.
Mo Shangyun looked at her speechlessly.
They rushed over without stopping.
According to their previous speed, it took three hours to get there, but now it has been reduced to more than one hour, and they are running all the way on an unconventional road. It is not bad to be able to run with healthy limbs, and the requirements cannot be too high.
Although, she was a little surprised that Ding Jing could arrive so quickly.
After washing the hunting knife, Ding Jing asked Mo Shangjun, "How is your situation?"
Walking slowly, Mo Shangjun came to Ding Jing's side, found a stone and sat down, then said, "Qin Xue really wanted to keep up with you at first, but later because he couldn't keep up, and an instructor kept watching She, she gave up."
Although Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing didn't have any communication about the plan, they both worked together in a tacit understanding.
Ding Jing was responsible for taking Ren Yu away during the turmoil, while Mo Shangyun observed Qin Xue's actions.
It is up to them to decide how to act.
The final destination is the camp. - They meet here.
They don't even need to say the destination in advance, because after some analysis, the destination is the most suitable meeting place for them.
For reasons like arriving late, they might be suspected, they might not be able to find other places when they agreed, and they might encounter an instructor if they continued to linger in the jungle. In fact, they didn’t think much about it. They chose to arrive at the camp as quickly as possible, and at The camp was assembled for a simple and rude reason - Qin Xue and the others could never arrive within two hours.
Especially if you are chased by an instructor and there is a risk of losing your way.
Originally, according to the normal plan, I would arrive at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, but after so much tossing, it would be good to arrive before dark.
It can be said that they arrived early, taking advantage of the fact that "the instructor was not paying attention", but because of this, the instructor should focus more on the troubles of Chai Xinyan, Xiao Qiang, and Qin Xue.
During this period, they can move freely.
"Is she staring at me, or is she staring at Ren Yu?"
Putting the hunting knife in the scabbard, Ding Jing asked with some doubts.
"I don't know," Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "I guess there are."
She hadn't even touched the door, let alone analyzed anything.
It's not easy to do that.
Ding Jing thought about it, but her brain was obviously not suitable for activities, so she simply gave up after thinking about it for a while, so while untying her shoelaces, she said: "before he wakes up, help me pick my feet first. blisters on."
"I?"
Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.
Ding Jing asked back of course: "Otherwise?"
"… "
You errands, how can you command her so confidently
Taking advantage of Mo Shangyun's speechless gap, Ding Jing had already taken off her general boots. She stretched out her hand to tug on her socks, and then stretched out directly towards Mo Shangyun, "Come on, come and fight quickly."
Mo Shangjun resisted the urge to pick up a stone and smash his foot, and said angrily, "Go and wash your feet."
"… OK, OK."
Ding Jing responded quickly.
Although Ding Jing is not a particular person, but he has been walking for two days and sweats a lot. If he wants to hand it to Mo Shangyun to pick up the bubbles... just wash it.
Ding Jing took advantage of the situation and washed his socks.
Looking at the two white feet that stretched out to him again, Mo Shangyun sighed, thinking that slaughtering it as a pig's trotter would be too gnawed, and then she pulled out her hunting knife.
In the past hour or so, Ding Jing was afraid that there was a lot of tossing. Both feet had blisters, ranging from two to three, and one of the blisters burst directly. She cleaned her hunting knife, and then used the tip of the knife. After puncturing the bubbles on Ding's temples one by one, he took out the medical bag from his backpack and found some medicine to apply.
No bandages were given to her, because it was inconvenient to move with the bandages, so she finally put a few bandages on Ding Jing.
"There should be nothing to do here in a short time," Mo Shangyun watched Ding Jing put on his shoes and said, putting away the hunting knife, "It doesn't matter if you run around barefoot."
Hearing the sound, Ding Jing smiled, then continued to put on her shoes and said with a smile, "I like to stick the word 'in case' on my forehead and remind me at all times."
"what ever."
Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Shangyun no longer insisted.
Taking advantage of Ding Jing's efforts to put on her shoes, Mo Shangyun also cleaned the wounds on her body.
She is not as chaotic as Ding Jing. Although she is on her way non-stop, she will still avoid obstacles when she encounters obstacles. If she cannot avoid them, she will use a knife or a branch to open the way. It is only occasionally that she will be scratched by a branch If it is touched by a stone or something, but the problem is very small, you don't even need to apply the medicine after cleaning it, just let them scar on their own.
After a while, Ding Jing, who was wearing military boots, walked towards her, "I'll help you."
"what?"
Turning his head to the side, Mo Shangyun looked at her suspiciously.
Squatting down, Ding Jing said as a matter of course: "Pick up the blisters."
Mo Shangjun said lightly, "I'm fine."
Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Ding Jing squatted halfway, with his elbows on his knees, "If you say you don't have blisters on your feet, I really won't move you."
"… "
It looks like there are bubbles on my feet.
Ding Jing said clearly: "Come on, I don't despise you."
"...but I despise you."
"I strike lightly."
"When you say that, it makes me think that you will take revenge maliciously."
"Am I that kind of person?" Ding Jing asked bitterly.
"yes."
Mo Shangjun took the words without hesitation.
Ding Jing: "..." What the hell, with such a hurtful person? !
In less than three seconds, Ding Jing changed into a cold and arrogant look, she took the hunting knife out, she played with it in her hand, like a king aloof, deliberately sneered: "What do you think about this matter today? I have to do it, and I have to do it if I don’t want to. But I advise you to ask the knife in my hand before making a decision.”
At the same time, Ren Yu, who gradually regained consciousness, raised his head in a trance, and suddenly heard Ding Jing's words, Ding Jing and Mo Shangyun appeared in his field of vision, and he couldn't help thinking—
"This is the plan, the overlord will force his bow? 』
Ren Yu couldn't help but feel a voyeuristic excitement, but after thinking about it, he felt that he should continue to pretend to be in a coma, so as not to be known by them... Damn, will he kill someone
Mo Shangjun said with a headache: "Watch less of the brain-dead dramas."
Ding Jing sneered, "I read books."
Mo Shangyun felt incredible.
What, are you proud to read books
What is the difference between reading a book and watching a play
Mo Shangjun said: "...Where is that book, I'll burn it for you now."
"It was discovered by my former company commander and tore it up on the spot." Ding Jing said regretfully.
She still took it from the hygienist next door. After being torn up, she even added a sum of money to repay others.
Thinking about it is frustrating.
Mo Shangjun said sincerely: "Thank you to your company commander for me."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ding Jing's eyes became fierce, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want it?"
"Here."
Mo Shangjun simply handed over his entire leg.
Ding Jing frowned, "Don't wash your feet?"
"You come and wash." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"I?"
Mo Shangjun sneered, raised his finger, hooked her chin, and asked word by word, "Otherwise?"
"… "
Startled by her actions, eyes, and tone of voice, Ding Jing only felt goosebumps all over her body.
Well, she regrets it...
But here in Mo Shangyun, regret medicine absolutely does not exist.
As an errand runner, I even poured the water for washing my feet, and now I am washing my feet... That's a matter of closing your eyes.
Sighing, Ding Jing resignedly took off Mo Shangyun's shoes.
At this time, Mo Shangyun glanced back and said coldly, "Pretend to be dead, do you want to continue lying down?"
Ren Yu, who was originally huddled in the grass and planned to "peep", when he heard Mo Shangyun's name, he didn't dare to "pretend to be dead" anymore, he got up from the ground with a smile, and then limped closer to this side, He shouted earnestly, "Boss, Sister Ding."
Ding Jingjian did not lift the tunnel and said, "Go and clean up yourself."
"Oh, okay."
Ren Yu nodded confusedly.
He also wanted to tell Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing about the picture he saw last night as soon as possible, but he didn't expect...
They both didn't seem to be in a hurry.
However, when he squatted down by the river, he suddenly realized... why Ding Jing asked him to "pick up".
As soon as he got to the top of the stream, Ren Yu was dumbfounded.
There was a hole in the forehead, and the blood should have stopped, but the blood that came out of the hole covered the whole face. The forehead went down, and the blood had solidified, standing with a little dust, dust, and broken leaves. The visual stimulation... really startled him directly.
"Sister Ding, you can't wake me up, and you don't have to use such a ruthless hand, right?" Ren Yu stood on the blood with his hand, wiped the dirt on his face, and complained to Ding Jing with an unbelievable face.
Ding Jing, who took off Mo Shangyun's shoes and socks, tilted his head to look at him with contempt, "I don't know where it hit, this IQ basically said goodbye to the special forces."
"I think you are half a catty."
Mo Shangjun casually said sarcastic words on the side.
Ding Jing: "… "
Seeing Ding Jing being scolded, Ren Yu felt a lot relieved, but he was so happy that he almost didn't slip from the shore into the stream.
After stabilizing, Ren Yu has a lot of rules, while dealing with his injury, while thinking about where he hit.
Because all his thoughts are on "how to keep up with Ding Jing", his memory of what happened is very vague.
Just now, before squatting down by the stream to look at his face, he only felt a slight knock on his forehead, and he had no idea how serious the situation was.
Thinking about it carefully now, Ren Yu has a little memory.
It seems that it did hit somewhere, and it happened to be mounted on the broken branch of the tree... It should be the injury at that time, right
Thinking of this, Ren Yu couldn't help but sigh, but soon, he thought of Ding Jing who had been running in front of him.
It's very strange, it seems that he can never catch up with Ding Jing, and he can only shorten the distance between them as much as possible, and he can't even keep up with Ding Jing's speed.
He glanced at Ding Jing cautiously, the admiration for Ding Jing in his heart was like a surging river, and he couldn't take it back.
Thinking of this, Ren Yu accelerated the speed of dealing with the wound.
here.
Ding Jing took off Mo Shangyun's left sock and saw the scar on her instep at a glance.
"Fuck it, stab it down..." Ding Jing took a closer look, then looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise, "Who has such a big hatred against you?"
Mo Shangyun, who was about to forget the scar on his foot, glanced at the instep when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but think of Bai Chuan.
Almost nine months from now.
However, many things remain a mystery.
That incident; Bai Chuan and that woman; stabbed her but secretly helped...
The more I investigate, the more confused I feel.
Previously, she turned all of Chen Lu's hatred to the shotgun, but then she still felt strange when she thought about it.
Will it be a coincidence
Just bumped into the shotgun deal
Who was it that led them to Yuncheng invisibly
Is it related to Zhou Yuan
Is Zhou Yuan still alive
A mess of information, but not even a single clue that can be grasped.
Taking his mind back in time, Mo Shangyun looked at the glasses and said lightly, "Enemy."
191. Actual combat [four] secret communication [two more]