eight o'clock.
The sun was hidden in the clouds, the sky was overcast, and the view of the jungle was darker than it was two hours ago.
In the past two hours, Mo Shangshuang lost contact with the special forces team members he brought.
In the end, only two people remained in the channel.
In front of Mo Shangyun, who was used to fighting in the jungle, the two of them couldn't even count as an appetizer, and Mo Shangshuang directly told them to give up temporarily.
In the dense jungle of trees, a cold voice issued the final password, and then the owner of the voice raised his eyelids, looked at the gloomy sky, and then withdrew his gaze.
Lifting her slender legs, she stepped out of the hidden spot.
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eight thirty.
A tall and straight figure walked under a tree and stood still, with a paintball gun on his shoulders, arms folded in both hands, and leaning back against the tree.
"elder brother."
A familiar and cool cry came from the tree.
The two leaves fell along with the sound, gently rising. After a slow falling process, a green leaf fell on the helmet of the person under the tree, and a leaf slowly fell from his right to the overgrown ground.
Above, Mo Shangyun was sitting on a branch, leaning on the trunk behind her, her right leg was bent and placed on the branch, her left leg fell down and swayed gently, she was holding a broken branch in her hand, the All the leaves have been plucked, and at this moment they are all returned to dust, and the branches in his hands are bare and have no embellishments.
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at the figure standing below calmly.
Mo Shangshuang stood on the left side, looking down from the top, the angle was just right, the profile of the face was tough, and the black military oil paint had no effect, but more mature charm and masculine toughness. Under the helmet, the thick eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and handsome facial features have not been seen for two months, and they have become more and more stylish.
"You've become handsome."
Throwing the branch in her hand down, Mo Shangyun said lazily and raised her eyebrows slightly, indicating that she was in a good mood at the moment.
"Huh?" Mo Shangshuang snorted softly, then raised his eyelids and looked up with those long and narrow eyes, his voice was cool, "Compared with Yan Tianxing."
Mo Shangyun touched his nose.
When she lifted her hand, she folded another branch and pulled it down. Two fingers pinched the branch from top to bottom and pulled it. The leaves were completely separated from the branch. As her two fingers loosened, the leaves fell down.
"Half a catty eight taels." Mo Shangyun said casually.
It's not the same type, can't compare.
Gently hooking her lips, Mo Shangshuang didn't bother with her, and continued to ask, "Have you had enough?"
"It's still early."
Mo Shangyun responded leisurely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he aimed the branch and the person below in a straight line, and then threw the branch in the calculated direction, only to hear a "click", the branch fell to Mo. Frosted helmet.
With a slight smash, the branch went down the helmet and fell onto Mo Shangshuang's collar.
Mo Shangshuang frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the branch, and threw it to the ground.
The bear child was really energetic, and after tossing it all night, he still had the mind to play this kind of trick.
"Aren't you afraid that the horse will stumble?" Mo Shangshuang asked in a deep voice.
"With a radius of 800 meters, you are the only one alive," Mo Shangyun moved his wrists, raised his eyebrows in a particularly flamboyant manner, and asked with a slight smile, "Brother, are you confident that you will win against me?"
"..." Mo Shangshuang's mouth twitched, "I'm not afraid of flashing my waist."
Mo Shangjun said frankly, "There is no way, there is no one who can fight."
If Mo Shangshuang brought over the veterans of their team, she would probably be a little overwhelmed to deal with it by herself - not simply because of the force value, but because the other party has rich combat experience, making it difficult for her to start for a while.
However, that group of recruits who just passed the selection have never participated in a few real battles, and their combat methods are so simple that people are dumbfounded.
When Mo Shangjun started, he really sympathized with them.
It was a sin to be used by Mo Shangshuang and Yan Tianxing as spearmen.
Mo Shangshuang raised his head, looked at Mo Shangyun who was sitting on a tree, and said angrily, "Come down."
"Got it!"
After clapping his hands, Mo Shangyun stretched his right leg to the left, and his upper body fell to the right. When he released the strength he borrowed from his knees, Mo Shangyun grabbed a branch below with both hands, and the whole person was in the air. Turning over, his slender legs turned 180 degrees in the air, and after drawing a beautiful arc, he stepped on the ground with the shaking branches.
This flexible hand is like a monkey.
Seeing her action in the bottom of her eyes, Mo Shangshuang's head is big.
"How is it, you are so handsome by your sister's skills?"
After standing firm, Mo Shangyun took a step forward, put one hand in his pocket, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Shangshuang extremely arrogantly.
Mo Shangshuang's face turned black.
"Anything to eat?"
Mo Shangyun shrugged, with an expression of 'for the sake of you being my brother, I won't be hard on you'.
Glancing at her, Mo Shangshuang took off the backpack and threw it to her directly.
Full, stuffed with an entire military backpack.
Mo Shangyun didn't expect that when he took the bag, he made a miscalculation, and his hands sank.
"You..." Mo Shangyun touched the fabric of the backpack, and after confirming that it was full of food, he raised his eyebrows at Mo Shangshuang in surprise, "Are you here to deliver supplies?"
"Can't I be a bug?" Mo Shangshuang stared at her coldly.
"Can can can... "
Mo Shangyun nodded in agreement with extreme hypocrisy.
Holding the backpack in his hand and throwing it aside, Mo Shangyun sat down on the ground and opened the backpack at the same time.
She flipped through and found two packs of compressed biscuits, plus two chocolates.
In this situation, I am afraid that I will have to eat on the spot.
Mo Shangshuang sat down beside her and took away the biscuits she was about to tear, "There is self-heating rice."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tore open a packet of biscuits by himself.
Mo Shangyun, who saw this scene: "..."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun threw the remaining bag of compressed biscuits to him, and then found another box of self-heating rice.
There's no need to worry about infrared protection - after all, Mo Shang Cream is not as immoral as her.
"when are we leaving?"
Waiting for the time for the rice to heat up, Mo Shangyun put the plastic lunch box on the ground, and asked Mo Shangshuang while breaking the chopsticks.
"tonight."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded, holding chopsticks in his right hand in a standard posture, and then tilted his head to persuade Mo Shangshuang, "Let's go early, otherwise it might be a little ugly."
Ink Cream: "… "
As long as her unreasonable thing disappears, his face will look good then.
The two brothers and sisters talked one after another, greeted each other happily, and then slowly settled the late breakfast.
The whole process only takes about ten minutes.
Mo Shangyun took out a black plastic bag, threw all the garbage in it, then tied a knot at the opening and handed it directly to Mo Shangshuang. Keep
"It's hard work." Mo Shangjun tried his best to make his expression more serious.
Mo Shangshuang had a sullen face and pulled the garbage bag over.
Mo Shangjun simply packed up, then carried his backpack and stood up from the ground.
"Speaking of which, you came this time to pay back favors?"
Bending down, Mo Shangjun asked a question in passing when he picked up Mo Shangshuang's backpack.
"almost."
For the last time Yan Tianxing helped him, he changed his personality and stopped by to see Mo Shangyun.
But obviously, meeting Mo Shangyun in this situation is definitely not a good choice.
"Oh." Mo Shangyun shrugged, and after a short pause, he seemed to ask casually, "Who is there tomorrow?"
After glancing at Mo Shangyun, who was collecting information from him, Mo Shangshuang said helplessly, "I don't know."
Anyway, I brought the recruits over for a run, but Mo Shangshuang didn't deliberately ask for extra information.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "I'll go first."
"and many more."
Standing up, Mo Shangshuang stopped her.
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun turned sideways and looked at him lazily.
"Gift."
Ink Frost threw an item away.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch it from the air, and a touch of coldness immediately spread in the palm of his hand.
When he opened his palm, he was surprised to find that it was a car key.
"It was given by your mother, and now it's put at the Anyi Inn."
Before Mo Shangyun asked, Mo Shangshuang explained aloud.
"What car?" Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.
"See for yourself when you have time."
After speaking, Mo Shangshuang had already turned around.
However, after walking a few steps, Mo Shangshuang suddenly stopped, "If you've had enough, rest early. The boys I brought are not enough for you to toss."
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