Mo Shangyun twisted his clothes for a while.
She remembered where each candidate was.
In order to stay away from the wet ground, Ding Jing specially selected trees and covered the branches with a layer of plastic film, which could barely resist the intrusion of rainwater.
From the angle of Mo Shangyun's slanting upwards, her position is very obvious.
The three students of the X special team are all sitting under three trees, forming a triangular combination, so it is clear at a glance.
The rest was only Fu Zhe on her right.
Sighing, Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground.
The sleeves, hem and trousers are dripping water, and the current state is like being fished out of the water. The ground is soft, and under the infiltration of rain, it is full of mud.
Mo Shangjun, who had just woken up, felt that it was too hard to take an extra step.
However, this kind of terrain can also allow Mo Shangyun to successfully distinguish Fu Zhe's footprints. She quickly found the direction Fu Zhe left in a short time. After walking a distance, she took out a waterproof flashlight, but after hesitating for a while, she always Not open.
There's not much battery left, so use it sparingly.
on the tree.
Ding Jing, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, lifted her eyelids suddenly.
She tilted her head, and in the dark jungle, Mo Shangyun's figure was faintly visible.
Pulling the corner of his mouth, Ding Jing took his eyes back.
After walking a long way on the muddy ground, Mo Shangyun saw Fu Zhe in a place with a wider field of vision.
This is a slope with less vegetation. Not far down, the vegetation is denser, but further down is a vast abyss. In front of it is the product of nature's magic. Because the night is too dark, Mo Shangyun can't see clearly, but the front The empty and vast space, the outline of the cliff that suddenly broke from the air, and the distant mountain range on the opposite side can all be seen roughly.
There is also a river between two high mountain cliffs.
It feels close, but it is far, listening to the sound of the torrent, as if it came from far away.
Fu Zhe was sitting on the slope, looking up at the mountains opposite, the turbulent river in the middle, and perhaps at the dark but vast night.
In this kind of terrain, there was no task at hand, and Mo Shangyun didn't take his steps lightly, nor did he make any cover.
As soon as she approached, Fu Zhe heard the sound of leaves plucking, and the sound of moving from the muddy ground.
Not knowing who it was, Fu Zhe turned around subconsciously and grabbed a nearby stone with his left hand to prepare for defense.
The next moment, he heard Mo Shangjun's cold and clear voice, "What are you doing here?"
Fu Zhe was startled.
The unexpected person kept him from returning to his senses for a while, and it was only after Mo Shangyun slowly pushed away the branches and walked all the way to the field of vision that he recovered.
"You..." Fu Zhe said in surprise, "How did you find this place?"
"Come out for a walk."
Mo Shangyun said lazily.
Her figure was flexible, and she slipped down in a blink of an eye and stopped beside Fu Zhe.
Glancing at Fu Zhe, she pulled up the sleeve of her coat and sat down beside Fu Zhe casually.
With a distance of only twenty centimeters from her, Fu Zhe suddenly felt a little nervous. He felt uneasy and didn't know where to put it.
Mo Shangyun said: "Next time you come out to relax, you must tell the team leader in advance."
"sorry."
Fu Zhe apologized very ashamedly.
He just had something in his mind and couldn't sleep at night, so he ran around casually. Later, he found this place and planned to go back, but when he saw the river blocking their way, he couldn't walk for a while.
However, he was in a group, and he forgot to report to the team leader and left. It was indeed what he did wrong.
"How's your hand?" Mo Shangjun asked.
After hesitating for a while, Fu Zhe moved his hand down a little and said, "It's much better."
His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly asked, "Have we known each other for a few months?"
"Ah?" Fu Zhe nodded at a loss, "Yes."
"How many times have you been assigned to a group?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun smiled and then asked, "Then do you think I'm like a fool who can be fooled by you?"
"… ah, sorry."
Fu Zhe, whose mind was pierced, said in a hurry, and as soon as he lowered his head, his cheeks couldn't help but get hot.
He could only be glad that it was night, and Mo Shangyun couldn't see his expression and face.
There was an indescribable embarrassment.
Mo Shangjun had guessed his thoughts long ago, but he still insisted on not saying it - this realization made Fu Zhe very embarrassed.
He has always felt like he was unremarkable on the team.
No matter which team it is, it is.
Even in the training in May, when he was "supported" by the trainees because he could cook and became a "popular" existence, he didn't feel how important he was.
GS9 students have long learned to care about the most easily overlooked comrades around them. Although many times, they often ignore those comrades who do not have a strong sense of presence, but they will also find ways to make up for it after the incident.
They are all kind-hearted, soft-hearted people.
This is also the reason why he has persisted until now when he wanted to give up for a long time.
However, even if he is inconspicuous, even if his ability is not good, he does not want to let himself be held back - this is not the reason why he can be held back with peace of mind.
Every time he changed the dressing, he was careful, so as not to let them find out and worry, but he didn't expect that the injury still couldn't hide from Mo Shangyun's eyes.
Mo Shangjun said, "Show me your hand."
Fu Zhe was stunned, a little hesitant.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him fixedly.
She couldn't see her eyes in the darkness, but she could feel the power in her eyes, staring at herself with a pressure that was not offensive.
She didn't urge him or talk to persuade, but just looked at him like that.
In a strange way, Fu Zhe stretched out his right hand, which was wrapped like a zongzi, and slowly handed it to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun picked up the flashlight that he had been holding, and turned on the light of the flashlight. In the sudden light, the condition of his right hand was clear at a glance. The bandages were wrapped around in circles, but they were all soaked. to something, so the bandage is also dirty and full of mud.
Glancing at Fu Zhe, Mo Shangyun loosened his bandage, and then rolled it out in circles. By the last few layers, the traces of the pus soaking the bandage were very obvious.
Until the last circle was released, the wound on the back of the hand suddenly came into view.
The snake bite happened to be in the middle of the back of the hand. At this moment, half of the back of the hand was swollen. The wound was spread due to suppuration. There was another white circle. The middle part was flesh and blood. It has not healed yet. It looked appalling.
"The wound is infected," Mo Shangyun said with frown, and then asked, "Do you have a fever now?"
Fu Zhe said: "Not yet."
Handing the bandage back to him, Mo Shangyun said, "You need to be treated."
"… Um."
Fu Zhe responded softly and lowered his head to wrap a bandage on his hand.
Mo Shangjun turned off the flashlight, and her vision suddenly dimmed. She raised her eyes and looked ahead, "Want to quit?"
After a little hesitation, Fu Zhe said, "I'm thinking."
Mo Shangyun didn't speak.
Fu Zhe said: "I heard that when Ding Jing went to explore the road today, he found a place where he could cross the river, which is a bit risky."
"Um."
"They were discussing that if there were no wounded in our team, we could actually take this risk. That way we could save most of the day and not have to walk so hard."
"… "
"But I thought at the time, you shouldn't agree." Fu Zhe wrapped the bandage, turned his head to look at Mo Shangyun, and continued, "You will consider a more secure method."
Mo Shangyun chuckled and said playfully, "Really?"
Fu Zhe also smiled, "We all said in private that you seem to be the worst to get along with, but you are actually the best to get along with."
"Oh?"
"It's a little bit... um, a little crazy when you do things alone." Fu Zhe said, "But when we form a team, we will always be taken into account."
Mo Shangyun paused, the vast natural landscape and night were reflected in her field of vision, but in such a dark night, there was still a faint light in her eyes.
"Instructor Mo... I'm sorry, I think it's okay to call you that. Maybe it's because you're a commander, you've led soldiers before, and you've been an instructor, so when you're in a group with you, you always feel like you're not with the students. , but with the instructor." Fu Zhe said this, a little embarrassed, but after a pause, he gathered up his courage and added, "It's very reassuring."
"thanks."
Mo Shangyun said softly.
Fu Zhe lowered his head, and suddenly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, he said, "I don't want to hold me back."
"I know."
"I have the flare with me all the time. I was just thinking that there are still two hours before departure. I can pull it off at any time during this time."
"Um."
Fu Zhe said guiltily: "But I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave like this. I'm sorry, but I still want to stay and stay in GS9."
He has been timid.
If he didn't want to hold him back, he was relieved, so that Mo Shangyun and the others could take risks; but he thought that's it, accept Mo Shangyun's care, try his best to hold on, and strive to stay.
Guilty, timid, and extremely contradictory.
While sitting here, he took out the signal flare countless times and wanted to launch it to end his special forces journey.
However, every time he made a move, his eager selfishness made him stop again.
He told himself that there was no need to do this, since Mo Shangyun had decided, he pretended not to know anything, didn't know the shortcut, didn't know that he was a burden... and went on pretending to know nothing.
This is a team, and he should be ashamed of dragging his comrades down, but it's not unforgivable.
So he comforted himself countless times.
A minute before Mo Shangyun came, he had just been defeated by that selfish mood, and shamelessly put the signal flare back in his pocket.
His conversation with Mo Shangjun made him feel ashamed of his selfish and cowardly self, and he had to confess to Mo Shangjun.
When he said these words, he was nervous and uneasy, jumping up and down, jumping to the bottom of his throat, and then sinking to the lowest part of his heart, making him restless.
- What will Mo Shangyun think
He thought of a lot of bad answers.
However, in just a few seconds of waiting, he heard Mo Shangyun agree: "This is a very good place, it is worth your thought."
Not sarcasm, belittling, but approval.
Embarrassed to the extreme, Fu Zhe suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Shangyun in disbelief, as if seeing a ray of dawn, shining enough to dispel the evil and darkness in his heart.
"It's normal to want to stay, it shouldn't be something that makes you feel guilty." Mo Shangjun said, "You are a soldier, and as a soldier, perseverance and courage are commendable and affirmative virtues. Moreover, we walk a little longer, and you are also walking the same road. Unlike us, one of you is injured and the other is sick, and you have suffered more than us."
"But I-" I want to drag you down.
"As a group, it is our honor that we can not leave a comrade in arms." Tilt his head, Mo Shangyun raised his brows and continued, "Don't feel guilty for not being able to take shortcuts. Maybe you If you are not with the sick, we will indeed choose the dangerous shortcut, but if you are here, we will naturally choose the safe way. In other words, there is no choice in this matter, but a matter of the most reasonable development. It's logical, there shouldn't be any pauses, you understand?"
Fu Zhe was a little confused, as if he didn't understand.
"All in all, I mean, if we get to the point together, it's going to be an honor for all of us."
Mo Shangyun said: "Injuries and illnesses are inevitable. You are unlucky, but this can happen to any of us. If I drag the team down because of injuries or illnesses, I do feel guilty, but it doesn't matter. It means that I can accept that they abandon me and abandon me. If anyone in this team thinks this way, then this team should not be a team of soldiers. You know, none of us will be lost on the battlefield. The next injured companion, as long as he has any hope of survival."
"… "
Fu Zhe was a little surprised.
"I have always felt that the assessment of special forces should not only consider the ability of the students, but also test their inner self, because we will give our lives to the remaining comrades in the future."
"Um."
Fu Zhe suddenly felt a sour nose.
"Speaking of which," Mo Shangyun smiled and continued, "If you are willing to stay and feel that you can persevere, we will try our best to help you overcome it and help you persevere."
"Thank you." Fu Zhe let out a sigh of relief. He fixedly looked at Mo Shangyun's figure beside him. Finally, he was no longer nervous and flustered, but emphasized word by word, "I want to persevere."
"it is good."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
The next moment, she waved the flashlight and stood up from the ground, "Go back first, rush over at this time, and you can rest for a while."
She reached out to Fu Zhe.
"Um."
Fu Zhe nodded vigorously, his voice even louder than before.
Grabbing Mo Shangyun's hand, Fu Zhe stood up from the ground.
But those apparently delicate and slender fingers let Fu Zhe stand still in an instant, and the roots of his ears turned a little red.
Because Mo Shangyun's remarks were too shocking, he even forgot Mo Shangyun's gender.
At that time, he felt that Mo Shangyun was the same as himself, and there was no difference-
Mo Shangyun said, we.
We are all soldiers.
the same identity.
Mo Shangjun didn't notice the abnormality, he raised his legs and walked up the slope, while Fu Zhe, who was quite guilty, followed her closely.
However, before they took two steps, they heard a sudden sound in the jungle, as if something exploded in the air.
Harsh, clear, loud.
It was the sound of a flare.
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