In the morning, half past five.
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The sky was slightly bright, and the jungle was still dark, so silent that only the chirping of insects and birds could be seen, and no trace of pedestrians could be seen. The vast world was far away from the noise of the city, leaving only the sound of nature.
Mo Shangyun pushed aside the branches in front of him, walked out of the jungle that blocked his view, and came to the bare cliff.
This is the highest cliff in the vicinity.
GPS shows that this coordinate is where Chen Lu was found.
The vision became brighter, Mo Shangyun saw the endless mountains, the mountains overlapped, and there was a layer of mist in the early morning air, the mist was entwined around him, and it was cool.
Mo Shangyun shook the flashlight in his hand. The flashlight had no power. At this moment, it was completely dark.
Without taking out a new battery to replace it, Mo Shangyun took a deep breath and felt that the mist was sucked in. The cold air was blowing, and there was still a cold wind in the mist, wantonly exploiting the warmth of his body.
After a two-second pause, Mo Shangyun walked straight to the edge of the cliff.
This is a very high cliff.
Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, you can't see the end at a glance, and you can't even see the end of the traces left along the rope.
She kicked off the gravel on the edge of the cliff, and the mud and gravel rolled down together. The sound of the gravel hitting the edge of the cliff was very soft, and the sound could not be heard until the end.
After a while, Mo Shangjun sat down along the traces left by the rope on the edge of the cliff.
Legs hanging in the air, a very dangerous move.
She didn't seem to notice, she took off the backpack behind her, opened the zipper, and took out a written letter.
There are letters and envelopes.
It is a pity that the letter she wrote to Yan Tianxing was sent by Chen Lu, and she has not written a letter to Chen Lu so far.
Breathing out a breath, Mo Shangyun tore the letter in his hand, tearing up the complete envelope little by little, along with the letters full of words inside.
Gradually tore into pieces.
Just like the "Today's Summary" that she tore off on the edge of the cliff at the beginning of the year.
The fragments were in the palm of the hand, and when the wind blew, they all fell down.
Mo Shangjun opened his eyes and watched them fall to the bottom of the cliff with the wind, disappearing into the thickening morning mist.
For a long time, she seemed to hear something, but she seemed to hear nothing.
He raised his hand and touched his left ear.
She also remembered everyone's voice.
Putting his hands down, Mo Shangyun lowered the brim of his hat, and after sitting for a while, he stood up.
Not in a hurry, she checked all the traces left on the cliff, and after making sure that nothing was missed, she stood in the thick fog of the cliff, saluted the air, and then turned around and walked into the jungle.
After staying on the cliff for half an hour, the fog was getting thicker and thicker.
In places where the light is badly blocked, you can't even see the road under your feet.
Acting in such an environment, it is not only difficult to move, but also very likely to get lost. Mo Shangyun paused for a while, then chose a nearby tree and climbed up.
After walking all night, she should take this opportunity to rest.
Hanging the backpack on the branch, Mo Shangyun found a suitable branch fork, leaned against the trunk, bent one leg on the branch, and hung the other leg below.
The brim of the hat was pulled down, blocking most of his face, Mo Shangyun's head fell back, and he closed his eyes.
Tired, but sober, she could at best close her eyes and rest her mind.
So, Mo Shangjun opened his eyes when the voice of the person fell into his ears.
The brim of the hat blocked her eyes, and her vision was dark. She put the baseball cap on, and found that the thick fog was now invisible.
She couldn't see the figure of the person who was speaking, and could only distinguish the location of the other person by the movement of the speech.
She is not familiar with Yuncheng's dialect, and she is not familiar with Sasir's language. Fortunately, the other party does not speak these two languages, but speaks a bit of a fucking English.
It's really... mixed with a heavy dialect.
She could barely hear.
There were two groups of people in front of her, who seemed to be Sasir's people, but they were definitely not good people - she could clearly hear the sound of the gun being pulled away from the safety.
It should be because of the contradictions left long ago. Before the real fight here, there will be a war of words.
Mo Shangyun's hearing is fine, but their accent is a difficult problem for her, and the distance between them is a bit far, so that she can only hear a few key words intermittently.
It's probably not a good thing to say.
Anyway, she heard a bunch of "fuck".
Mo Shangjun touched his ears with his hand, intending to help them speed up the duel for the sake of them touching his own bad head, so as not to delay their time.
I used to be very annoying about such dense fog, but now—this dense fog is a good self-defense weapon.
Better than bulletproof vests.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun exhaled, took off the backpack from the branch, and then took out the weapon prepared by her brother.
—Has a gun and a dagger.
She took out both weapons and put them all on her body, then put the backpack on her shoulders and slipped silently down the tree.
326、The border [two]