He always asks me to send propositions [End Times]

"Our captain said that your melee combat is terrible." Zhuang Jing replied sullenly, thinking that Luo Qingyun sometimes got the information wrong?

"It depends on who it is. The people who crushed me in melee combat include Captain Gao Zhigao of our second team, Li Zhefeng of the third team, and Zhou Xubai of the fourth team. Oh, and your captain Luo Qingyun. I was taught a lesson by them." It’s been a long time, if you haven’t eaten pork, you should learn how to run like a pig.”

Zhuang Jing closed his eyes and pressed the corners of his eyes hard: "I really believe in Luo team's evil."

Gao Zhi, Li Zhefeng, Zhou Xubai...these are all the captains of the first-line field team in Yinwan City, and they are all fusions with a high risk factor.It is normal for Tan Mo to be crushed by them and controlled by Luo Qingyun.

But it is also an ordinary human being, if Tan Mo treats Zhuang Jing, then it may not be "very bad".

Zhuang Jing said while leaving the exercise simulation area: "You still can't win this exercise."

No matter how powerful Tan Mo's sniper was, he still couldn't hit Luo Qingyun.It should be said that Zhuang Jing didn't believe that any inspector could hit Luo Qingyun.

"Then I'll try to win for you." Tan Mo raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Jing was stunned for a moment, he knew that Tan Mo's smile was not conceited, but self-confidence after hard work.

Maybe... One day, the only one who can hit Luo Qingyun is this inspector.

At this time, Luo Qingyun had brought An Xiaohe and Li Ruolin into the depths of the simulation area.

Luo Qingyun, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, raised her right hand and clenched her fist, signaling for everyone behind to stop.

"What's the matter, Team Luo?"

An Xiaohe tilted his head, and suddenly found that in front of them was covered with very thin fringes at a height close to the ground. This is the latest weapon developed by the Ordnance Department. The fringes can simulate the color of the environment and are not easy to be manipulated Discover.In actual combat, it can be used to ambush aggressive Kepler creatures.

But these stumbling blocks couldn't count against Luo Qingyun, his vision and perception ability surpassed that of ordinary humans.

"Go around?" An Xiaohe asked.

Luo Qingyun turned her face sideways and smiled slightly.Once they stepped on these feet, they should be blown to the sky.Removal is too time consuming.

"When the enemy wants you to go around..."

"Just don't go around." An Xiaohe smirked, "I guess, the people from the second team will use these slats to surround themselves inside. If anyone wants to go in to find them, they have to risk being killed." Risk of death."

Li Ruolin said timidly: "But what if...they just lure us into the minefield of scrambling feet, and then target us from a distance, then we will have very little room to hide."

Luo Qingyun raised her hand and pinched her eyes. He had to say that talking about Mo was very interesting, such as the remote control sniper rifle from twelve o'clock made them guess who was lying in ambush there, and Zhuang Jing's silent death in battle, and The current trap of mixing feet also puts them in a dilemma.

This guy... Where is the ambush now?

Luo Qingyun couldn't help imagining Tan Mo's posture.He should be lying low, maybe covered in camouflage like dirt and fallen leaves, maybe bugs crawling past his ears, but he'll stay still with focus.

There are also those legs wrapped in combat clothes, sticking to the ground without any gaps, trying every means to integrate themselves with the environment, dormant quietly.

He is not as powerful as the fusion, but he can subdue the strong in an instant.

"Lo team? Luo team!"

"Huh?" Luo Qingyun came back to her senses.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing... I just feel that the more airtight something is wrapped, the tighter it is tightened, the deeper it is hidden... The more people want to find it and destroy it." Luo Qingyun replied with a smile, "For example, ...battle suits."

"Huh?" An Xiaohe was completely confused.

Luo Qingyun returned to the topic.

"An Xiaohe, Li Ruolin, you two are staying on the outskirts of the minefield, let me go in and find out." Luo Qingyun looked at An Xiaohe, "Do you know what the biggest use of this trap is?"

"What?" An Xiaohe asked.

"The person who set the trap expected that I would go in, and you would stay outside. The purpose was to separate me from you, and then the people from the second team would find a chance to kill both of you. In this way, I will be the only one left in the whole first team." Luo Qingyun replied.

"Boss." An Xiaohe smirked, "I'm also looking forward to it, what if their Deputy Team Tan comes to deal with me personally?"

Luo Qingyun looked around, "The vision here is not clear enough, and the vegetation density is high, so it's not suitable for Tan Mo to snipe. Maybe you will run into Chang Heng instead of Tan Mo."

"Keep in touch at any time." An Xiaohe's expression turned cold.

Luo Qingyun turned around, and stepped into the minefield of scrambling feet.

When his figure gradually disappeared, An Xiaohe looked around coldly, put his other arm on Li Ruolin's shoulder, and said in a teasing tone: "Now we need to scare the snake away."

"So... so what?"

"The task of scaring the snake is entrusted to you. Go, look around to see if there are people from the second team in ambush nearby. Don't go too far, within ten meters." An Xiaohe gave Li Ruolin a push.

Li Ruolin could only bite the bullet and go to the woods to investigate with a gun in hand. Sure enough, he couldn't escape the fate of cannon fodder.

An Xiaohe looked at Li Ruolin's back from where he was.

"Ah—" Li Ruolin suddenly shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the exercise system prompted [Li Ruolin of the first team and Jiang Chunlei of the second team were killed]

An Xiaohe almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "What's going on!"

When he rushed into the woods, he saw Jiang Chunlei Huanmao holding a gun behind a tree. Li Ruolin's gun had already been dropped, and his other hand was pressing on the explosive bomb at his waist.

"What's the matter with you two?" An Xiaohe glared at Li Ruolin, wondering if it's possible that these two shot each other and hit each other?

"I... I suddenly found him, and the gun dropped when I got nervous... I wanted to blow him up with an explosive bomb..." Li Ruolin pointed at Jiang Chunlei.

Jiang Chunlei swallowed his saliva and said, "Then I hit his explosive bomb as soon as I started the snatch..."

The distance between the two was quite close, Li Ruolin "blew himself up", and Jiang Chunlei was of course finished.

An Xiaohe blinked, "Hehe... It's good to die together..."

After Li Ruolin finished playing, he dragged Jiang Chunlei into the water.

Jiang Chunlei's death meant that the people in the second team who were good at manipulating remote-controlled sniper rifles were gone.

Thinking about it this way, An Xiaohe had no choice but to give Li Ruolin a thumbs up: "Well done, an honorable death."

At this moment, An Xiaohe seemed to sense something, and suddenly pointed his gun at the top of his head.

The opponent's bullet had already been fired, brushing An Xiaohe's cheek and sinking into the ground, he really almost died in battle!

An Xiaohe immediately took cover, but the other party knew his movements quite well from a high place, and several bullets landed on An Xiaohe's heels.

"Are you still alive?" Luo Qingyun's voice came from the communicator.

"Alive!" An Xiaohe gritted his teeth, thinking to beat that bastard who was ambushing on the tree into a hornet's nest.

"I've reached the middle of the trip line minefield, and there's no one here." Luo Qingyun said.

His voice was very relaxed, in stark contrast to An Xiaohe's nervousness, as if he was teasing An Xiaohe's embarrassment.

"Then boss, just sit and rest for a while, and wait for me to give this son of a bitch to..."

Before he finished speaking, a few bullets passed through, and An Xiaohe immediately lay down. The bullets flew past his head, and he had to suspend the communication.

It seemed that the guy who was lying in ambush on the tree had already come down, An Xiaohe let out a breath, and said to himself, calm down, that turtle grandson will definitely find him if he doesn't hear anything.

A few seconds passed, and the whole forest was terribly quiet.

An Xiaohe listened attentively, and there was a very slight "creak". An Xiaohe suddenly raised his gun in that direction, a string flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized that it was not the sound of footsteps but the stone thrown by the other party. Come "lead the snake out of its hole" and he shoots in the other direction!

"boom--"

"boom--"

Two gunshots sounded simultaneously.

The bullet just hit An Xiaohe's cheek, leaving a large piece of red paint behind.

The exercise system issued a broadcast: [An Xiaohe from the first team and Wang Xiaoer from the second team were killed. ]

An Xiaohe was stunned, the person who ambushed him was Wang Xiaoer?The trainee medical soldier from the second team?

How can it be?A person with no actual combat experience can hold his breath and ambush him?Can he still play tricks of one light and one dark with Jiang Chunlei?Not to mention the "slamming" of throwing stones just now?

An Xiaohe stood up, pushed the bushes away, and saw Wang Xiaoer sitting not far away, his eyepiece was covered with blue oil paint, which meant that An Xiaohe just hit his eyepiece just now.

"Boy, are you very good?" An Xiaohe stepped forward and pulled Wang Xiaoer up, "Nested on the tree without moving, didn't you even catch your breath?"

"Yes...it's what we said when we were talking about the deputy team...you must keep your heartbeat steady if you don't breathe less, otherwise your captain will find out." Wang Xiaoer said.

An Xiaohe asked again: "Whose plan is Jiang Chunlei under the tree and you on the tree?"

"It's also... It was also arranged by the deputy team." Wang Xiaoer lowered his head, took two steps back, and was pulled back by An Xiaohe.

"What if our captain didn't go into the stumbling block minefield? Your one-on-one ambush tactics are enough to deceive me!" An Xiaohe felt that his death was too unworthy, and he only dealt with an intern medical soldier?

Wang Xiaoer let out a grunt from his throat, "I...I also asked the deputy team, but the deputy team said that your captain will definitely enter the minefield, because the center of the minefield is empty and is the easiest to be sniped. Your captain You will definitely use yourself as a target to lead to the position of our vice-captain. As long as the vice-captain shoots, your captain will know where he is."

"Grass..." An Xiaohe was stunned. This trap meant that Tan Mo didn't care about exposing his position at all, and his purpose was not to snipe Luo Qingyun at all.

So... what is the purpose of talking about ink?

"But you, a medical soldier, have a good brain, and you know how to throw pebbles to check my location?"

Wang Xiaoer chuckled twice, and the eyepieces covered in blue oil paint trembled, looking very funny.

"It was taught by the deputy team... He said that if I failed to shoot and attack you from a high place, you would probably hide in this bush... If you can't find you, you will 'shoot east and west'."

An Xiaohe's eyes widened, his "death" had already been clearly arranged by Tan Mo.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced." An Xiaohe raised his hand and shook his head, then he added, "The outcome of this contest is obvious - I'm really sorry for the sacrifice and dedication of our first team if they don't get together!"

Wang Xiaoer asked in a daze, "How do you get out?"

"Roll as you want, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten!" An Xiaohe put his arm on Wang Xiaoer's shoulder, looking like a brother who died in battle with deep affection.

Hearing the news of An Xiaohe's death in battle, Luo Qingyun smiled. In fact, he knew every step of Tan Mo's calculations.

But it just happened to be in the set.

Because every step of Tan Mo's calculation seems to be seducing him.

There is a special tacit understanding between them, and they are all planning the last step of "encounter on a narrow road".

At this time, Tan Mo, who was occupying Chu Yu's position, had already set up his gun and set up an ambush. He had been waiting for Luo Qingyun to appear in the open space.

When Luo Qingyun's back appeared in the field of vision, silent artillery fire instantly poured into Tan Mo's nerves, bursting in an instant, the blood was crushed back to the heart, and the excitement that had never been before flooded into Tan Mo's brain, So much so that he had to take a deep breath to adjust his mood.

He didn't shoot at this time, because he had a hunch that Luo Qingyun was facing him with her back on purpose.

This man is so conceited that he thinks that even if Tan Mo's bullets come from behind, he can avoid it!

Heh, Luo Qingyun... If you are capable, you should never make mistakes.

Finally, Luo Qingyun turned her face sideways, and from Tan Mo's angle, she could see his gently raised eyelashes, the elegant bridge of the nose, and the little smile on the corner of his mouth.

His lips and teeth moved slightly, and Tan Mo seemed to be able to hear what he said even if they were thousands of meters away.

—I know you're watching me.

The calm air in his ears seemed to be stained with the warmth of Luo Qingyun's lips, he nodded slightly, as if it was a warning to Tan Mo, or a gentle persuasion.

This instead allowed Tan Mo to concentrate.

Luo Qingyun finally turned around completely, Tan Mo met his gaze in the scope, and instantly had the illusion that her breathing was locked.

The cold killing intent condenses time and space, and the scope will crack at any time.

Luo Qingyun's always smiling lips were like taut strings, strangling Tan Mo's nerves.

It's been a long time since I met such an opponent, and Tan Mo didn't feel fear, on the contrary, there was a kind of calm excitement, no matter breathing or heartbeat, all the characteristics of ordinary people were stripped away, leaving only the purest confrontation.

Tan Mo's finger was pressed on the trigger without the slightest wavering.

A leaf fluttered down, Tan Mo's tooth socket tightened, and the bullet popped out of the chamber. Before the leaf's trajectory could be changed, the bullet passed by, and it was about to hit Luo Qingyun's forehead. opened.

Grass.

This was the only thought in Tan Mo's mind.

The other snipers would retreat immediately at this time, but Tan Mo knew very well that as long as Luo Qingyun found out his position, he would either hit him or die.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qingyun rushed out of the stumbling block minefield. This guy's memory is amazing, how he got in before, and how he got out now.

Luo Qingyun, who had already calculated her foothold, was extremely fast, and the distance between Tan Mo and Tan Mo was less than 800 meters. Tan Mo's expression did not change at all, and all calculations and thinking were returned to her intuition.

The passage of time was divided into countless moments in Tan Mo's world, just as Luo Qingyun jumped up, Tan Mo pulled the trigger again.

This shot was full of predictability, extremely fast, and even had an aura of overwhelming force. When Luo Qingyun fell, she stepped on the tree trunk to borrow strength, and this shot was aimed at his face!

Luo Qingyun's eyes trembled, and the cells in her body seemed to enter a state of being tense to the point of rupture, her heartbeat and breathing condensed at the same time.

——I want to catch you, I want to look into your eyes, I want you to tremble more than I am now!Talk about ink!

The impact of the airflow made Luo Qingyun lean back with this subtle force, and the bullet passed through his forehead.

Over and over again, the fight is endless.

The moment Luo Qingyun fell backwards, Tan Mo fired a third shot, but he aimed not at the trajectory of Luo Qingyun's fall, but at the top of the tree trunk.

Compared to falling, Tan Mo believed that Luo Qingyun would regain her balance and chase after her.

Luo Qing Yun was holding a tactical knife in her hand. When she fell down, it had already plunged into the tree trunk. She was about to stand up with a single effort on her wrist, but the third bullet forced her to force her wrist in the opposite direction. A flip in the air, the bullet passed close to his back, and the trajectory seemed to penetrate his spine from his neck through his battle suit.

With wonderful angles and time differences, this is the only time he was closest to death when he confronted humans countless times.

He didn't pause at all, and the figure deviated from Tan Mo's sniping range in a flash.

Oh... this guy is really not human.

Tan Mo quickly put down the sniper rifle, took off the close-range pistol from his waist, and said coldly to Wu Yusheng and Chang Heng in the communicator, "He's here!"

In the next second, a hand pressed down on the muzzle of Tan Mo's pistol, and then he lost his balance and was pushed down.

The back of his head hit the tree trunk heavily. If he hadn't been wearing a helmet, the back of his head might have been smashed.

"Talking about the deputy team, I kept you waiting." Qingrun's voice sounded.

They are very close, like whispers between lovers.

Luo Qingyun's knee was pressed against Tan Mo's chest, he could easily crush Tan Mo's breastbone, the outcome seemed to be clear.

He pinched Tan Mo's neck with one hand, put away Tan Mo's pistol with the other hand and pushed it back into the holster in a very gentlemanly manner.

Tan Mo opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Qingyun's face. He just looked at Luo Qingyun's face before. He thought it was real and detailed enough, but even though he had already made sufficient preparations for Luo Qingyun's appearance, he still couldn't. Still caught off guard by surprise.

The hypocritical temperature gradually faded from that gentle and gentle face, and the most primitive plunder and rigidity that destroyed everything emerged.

Luo Qingyun looked down at Tan Mo, her hair shook slightly.

Team Luo, stay safe.

Tan Mo raised the corner of his mouth, he met Luo Qingyun's gaze without fear, and made a "boom" mouth shape towards Luo Qingyun.

Luo Qingyun's gaze paused, and she instantly understood something. A reminder came from the communicator next to her ear: "The first team Luo Qingyun and the second team Tan Mo were killed in battle. The second team won this exercise."

The members of the first team who listened to the broadcast to understand the real-time battle situation were all dumbfounded.

"What's going on?" Chu Yu got up and ran over.

An Xiaohe rubbed his chin: "Could it be that they really rolled together and died together? In response to the sentence that peony flowers die, what's the point of being a ghost?"

Zhuang Jing kicked him angrily: "Shut up, you!"

Luo Qingyun's gaze moved from Tan Mo's face to his left hand, and saw that in his hand was an explosive bomb. According to the time of the explosion and Luo Qingyun's reaction speed, the probability of escaping was not high.

But Wu Yusheng and Chang Heng are in the other direction, perfectly lying and winning.

They took advantage of the rules of the exercise, Tan Mo never thought that he could hit Luo Qingyun from the beginning to the end.His shooting was just provocation from the beginning to the end of the exercise, and his purpose was to use himself as a bait to attract Luo Qingyun to chase after him. When Luo Qingyun came to his side, Tan Mo blew himself up and let the two of them die together. At this time, he was far outside the battle. Wu Yusheng and Chang Heng became survivors and won the victory on behalf of the second team.

Tan Mo laughed, at first he just smugly smirked, then turned his face to the side and laughed loudly.

He guessed that other departments, the field service and the security team must be betting, and the bet was also that Luo Qingyun's first team would win, and their second team would lose.

So before the game, he specifically told Huang Lili that if the game started, he would buy 5000 yuan for the second team to win, and the money would have doubled by now.

And Luo Qing Yun maintained a posture of suppressing him, without blinking her eyes, and she didn't even pretend to be that popular fake smile, her eyes were so heavy that she wanted to crush him to pieces.

Tan Mo has never felt so good before, his whole body feels comfortable, and he suddenly feels that he can live another 500 years.

The eyepiece on his face was taken off, and he had to stop laughing and look at him.

"Captain Luo took my eyepiece, are you going to beat me into a panda?" Tan Mo continued to lie down, not even bothering to lift his neck.

The people from Huita were looking at them, Tan Mo didn't believe that Luo Qingyun would beat him.

"I was thinking, who are you?" Luo Qing Yun said.

His voice was very calm, as if the fight never existed before. They were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. They were drinking chrysanthemum and wolfberry in the sunset, chatting about life.

"I'm Gao Zhi's inspector." Tan Mo patted Luo Qingyun's wrist, signaling to the other party that the exercise was over, please let go of Lao Tzu's neck.

This answer made Luo Qingyun's gaze suddenly sink, as if something was about to reverse Tan Mo's gaze and enter his eyes, his brain, and the depths of his thinking.

"If the one in your scope just now was me who had 'crossed the line', would you use the anti-Kepler potion bullet or the silicon bullet?"

Luo Qingyun asked, her voice was very soft.

But Tan Mo's fingertips trembled, and he remembered that video again, as well as Luo Qingyun's proposition: Die now, or cross the line?

Luo Qingyun's fingers held Tan Mo's neck lightly and gently, and her fingertips moved upwards slightly along the flow of Tan Mo's blood through the glove, staying at his Adam's apple. It would tighten at any time, embed into Tan Mo's skin, and penetrate Go through his flesh and blood, touch his bones, cut everything off.

His gaze was so heavy that the whole sky collapsed into Tan Mo's eyes, pressing heavily on his nerves.

Tan Mo wanted to swallow, but his throat lost the courage to rise and fall. Luo Qingyun's eyes seemed to drag out the weakest part of his heart. It was a proposition. Once he answered wrongly, his heart would beat. And all perception of this world will be plundered by this man.

"Have you figured out the answer?" Luo Qingyun moved closer, his eyes were like a channel that seemed limited but connected to an infinite space - madness, raging, erosion and destruction.

That's the twisted Kepler world.

Tan Mo's whole body cooled down, and he seriously thought about Luo Qingyun's question.

"Silicon bomb."

I will make sure you die.

Tan Mo didn't avoid Luo Qingyun's gaze, but looked back coldly, even though Luo Qingyun's hand pinched his neck even harder, even though his knees sank and Tan Mo was oppressed to the point of being unable to breathe, He still looks at him.

Luo Qingyun's hand that was pressing on Tan Mo's carotid artery slightly lifted up. Tan Mo thought that the other party was about to let go of her, but he didn't expect that his palm would suddenly press down even harder.

Through the cold black gloves, some kind of force seeped out from the gaps in the metal molecules and touched Tan Mo's skin.

In an instant, the cells in his whole body were sucked away by some kind of force, the water in his throat was evaporated dry, Tan Mo's back arched in pursuit of oxygen, his sight seemed to be locked by Luo Qingyun, every time he got closer, Luo Qing Yun's knife-like facial features were just a little closer, his soul left his body, and he couldn't wait to touch Luo Qingyun's eyebrows, nose, and everything about his lips.

Tan Mo knew that Luo Qingyun had a good skin, but he had never used all his feelings to describe Luo Qingyun's facial features like at this moment.

His eyes are very moving, and all his lines are so beautiful that they are mesmerizing.

It's like coming from the realm of the gods, not the world of humans.

He longs to give his all for him.

At that moment, Tan Mo suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised Luo Qingyun's wrist with both hands.

"Are your gloves a decoration?" Tan Mo roared out in a hoarse voice.

"Maybe it's because I want to see Deputy Tan's distraught look?" Luo Qingyun replied.

"Get lost!" Tan Mo squeezed out the word from between his teeth.

"I finally understand what Gao Dui said."

Luo Qingyun suddenly withdrew her hand, and pulled Tan Mo up.

Although it was only for a moment, Tan Mo seemed to see his gloomy expression, lonely, closed, lost and cold.

"Congratulations, talking about the vice team, you have won." Luo Qingyun said.

Tan Mo's heart beat violently, and the power seeping from Luo Qingyun's palm seemed to still linger on Tan Mo's skin and corrode into his bones.

"If it's real combat..."

"If it is a real battle, we will be wiped out. Such a low-level Kepler ecology will become your weapon." Tan Mo tilted his head, "Wait, you just said...you understand what Lao Gao said What sentence?"

"Little Chic looks pretty."

After Luo Qingyun finished speaking, she jumped off the tree and left the exercise area.

"Ah?" Tan Mo stood where he was.

He remembered that time Luo Qingyun told him about the ability of his hands...to please his spouse.

When Luo Qingyun said those four words, her voice was lazily ruffian, but when he touched Tan Mo's ear, the breath was gentle and firm.

His heart was beating even more violently than before, and Tan Mo had to beat his chest hard.

Stop... stop now.

This is very dangerous.

The ability of those hands is definitely not as simple as pleasing the spouse, maybe it has something to do with mind control.

But as soon as he closes his eyes, what Tan Mo sees is Luo Qingyun's face, full of seductive beauty, and some kind of impulse rolls back and forth in his heart.

Wu Yusheng came to him at some point, and stood behind Tan Mo and poked his shoulder with his finger: "Vice Team Tan, you know that when you chatted with Team Luo just now, it was the public channel in the team, right?"

"Oh, so what?" Tan Mo turned around and asked back.

Chang Heng brought Jiang Chunlei over and stood under the tree. Chang Heng put his hands on his hips and said speechlessly: "People with low EQ like me know that you should answer the question that the Los Angeles team asked you. !"

"Right! Send out the sub-questions well, why do you always get it wrong! Did you graduate from the Gray Tower because Team Li copied your papers for you!" Wu Yusheng shook his head helplessly.

"Honey, we will see you in the first team from now on. If the people in the first team know that you are always trying to get rid of their captain, they won't kill us in the second team!" Jiang Chunlei heard that When answering, it collapsed in place.

"Darling, then work hard to improve your skills and go back." Tan Mo spread his hands, obviously not paying attention.

"Go back? When is it time to repay the grievance!" Jiang Chunlei shouted speechlessly.

"No one knows the deep affection." Wu Yusheng said.

"Huh?" Jiang Chunlei was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "That's right, no wonder I think Team Luo has been pressing us to talk for a long time."

Tan Mo trembled for a moment, and sternly warned Jiang Chunlei: "Jiang Chunlei, put your mind and attitude right, don't go to messy forums if you have nothing to do!"

The words "to please the spouse" lingered in Tan Mo's ears like a magic voice.

Jiang Chunlei took out his communicator, clicked it, and the broadcast happened to be the last conversation between Tan Mo and Luo Qingyun.

【Do you understand what Lao Gao said? 】

[Little Chic looks pretty. 】

"Fuck - you deleted it for me! Delete it immediately!" Tan Mo slid down from a height, kicking Jiang Chunlei to the ground with one kick.

"Don't delete it! Don't delete it! Keep it for the New Year!"

"Chinese New Year? You won't be able to survive this year!"

At the end of the exercise, both parties shall submit an exercise report.

Tan Mo, Chang Heng, Jiang Chunlei, Wu Yusheng and trainee medical soldier Wang Xiaoer squatted together.

"Come on, the old rules, draw lots." Tan Mo said.

Wang Xiaoer rubbed the back of his head: "Shouldn't the drill report be written by the captain?"

Tan Mo raised his eyelids: "Did our captain participate in the exercise? Does he know what happened?"

Wang Xiaoer shook his head, "Captain Gao is not here, so the vice-captain should write."

Tan Mo flicked the other party's forehead: "My friend, such an attitude of yours is unacceptable. All the reports are written by the captain and vice-captain. You will not reflect on the whole exercise, and you will not stand on the sidelines." If we analyze it at the height of the whole situation, there will never be progress.”

Jiang Chunlei nodded his head as if smashing garlic: "I agree with the point of view of the deputy team."

Chang Heng also said: "Who will get this rare opportunity? For the sake of fairness, we use lottery. The deputy team has five paper sticks in their hands, and the longest one will be responsible for writing. Report."

Wu Yusheng clapped his hands: "Alright, alright, let's draw lots now!"

Tan Mo stretched out his hand, holding a paper stick for stirring coffee. Wu Yusheng, Chang Heng, and Jiang Chunlei all drew lots nervously. He yawned: "Hurry up, brother, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain."

Wang Xiaoer took one away, and Tan Mo held the remaining one with a little force, then pulled it out and put it on the ground.

Others also put down their paper sticks for comparison, and the trainee medical soldier's paper stick was the longest.

"Ah... did I write the report? Is it really me?"

"Don't doubt, it's you, you are the Emperor Ou among us." Chang Heng patted Wang Xiaoer on the shoulder, walked out the door, and threw the small half of the paper stick hidden in the palm of his hand into the trash can outside the door. away.

"This is God's best arrangement for you." Wu Yusheng smiled at him, went out, and threw the half of the paper stick in his heart into the trash can.

"That...that..."

Jiang Chunlei lost his mind and didn't know what to say. Tan Mo grabbed his shoulders, "What? Don't waste his time writing the report! Let's go!"

As soon as they walked out, Tan Mo knocked on the back of Jiang Chunlei's head: "What are you doing, kid? Don't you think it's an exaggeration after such a long break?"

"I'm not afraid that he will break it too, what if it's shorter than mine?" Jiang Chunlei said in a low voice.

"Things that you didn't realize during your internship, he can?" Tan Mo gave Jiang Chunlei a look of "mud really won't stick to the wall".

When Tan Mo walked out of the practice center, the sun was sinking in the west, and everything he could see was covered with a layer of orange, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of tired birds returning to their nests.

But, where is home?

He changed into his regular clothes and got on the bus leaving the special management area.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the bus, Tan Mo saw Luo Qingyun sitting by the window. Deep down in his heart, Tan Mo was fed up with this "where in life do we not meet each other" coincidence.

At this moment, Luo Qing Yun closed her eyes and propped her cheeks, wondering if she really fell asleep.The forehead and eyes are in shadow, and only the sharp outline can be seen, while the lips and chin are under the orange sunset, the lip line is soft, and the jaw line is very sexy under the light and shadow.

Tan Mo made a "sorry" gesture to the bus driver, and was about to take back the foot he stepped on, when Luo Qingyun's voice suddenly sounded.

"Is the vice team avoiding me?"

His eyes slowly opened, and there was a hint of playfulness in his gaze.

"I want to wait for Wu Yusheng to leave together, can't I just give him a ride back to the dormitory?"

"Wu Yusheng got on the previous bus. And you are not going back to the dormitory, but to see Team Gao."

Tan Mo was surprised in his heart, Luo Qingyun could guess all of this?

"I think the car is too crowded."

"Come up."

Tan Mo's foot hadn't been retracted yet, Luo Qingyun's words at first sounded like an order, but upon careful taste, there was a subtle softness.

It seems that he will tolerate all the edges and corners of Tan Mo, and isolate all harm.

Everyone else on the bus looked over. A communications officer stuck out his head and jokingly adjusted the atmosphere, "What's wrong with the deputy team? I heard that you won the exercise, but why do you look a little afraid of the Los Angeles team?"

"Yeah, I'm also curious... What on earth is the deputy team afraid of me?" Luo Qingyun said.

"I'm afraid of you furball."

Tan Mo stepped up, walked to Luo Qingyun's side and sat down.

The bus started to move.

"When you leave the military area, I'll take you to see Team Gao." Luo Qingyun said.

"No need." Tan Mo turned his face away, thinking about closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, otherwise he would have nothing to talk about, and he would fly off in embarrassment.

"I want to treat you to a meal." Luo Qing Yun said again.

Grass, is this person finished?Didn't see grandpa, did I close my eyes?Isn't the explosive bomb that grandpa invited you to eat not tasty enough?

"Can you tell me, what do you think of me?" Luo Qingyun asked.

"You look so good-looking." Tan Mo said angrily.

"Is it enough to please you?"

Tan Mo almost had a heart attack.

"Then you can apply to come to my first team, so that you can see me every day."

Still seeing you every day?I'd rather watch shit every day!

"I think I'm pretty, and I'm stunned by myself in the mirror every day."

"That's true." Luo Qingyun smiled lightly.

Even though Luo Qingyun was sitting beside her, it still couldn't stop Tan Mo's principle of never sitting when he was asleep.

When the surrounding scenery remained unchanged, Tan Mo's head nodded down one after another, and when the bus turned, his cheeks were unceremoniously tilted on Luo Qingyun's shoulder.

Luo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes from the side. He saw Tan Mo's eyelashes again, like the wings of fate, which gave Luo Qingyun the illusion of tearing them off and holding them firmly in her hands.

Can't continue to look at him like this, the repressed greed in my heart will be eager to try, wanting to cross that boundary.

Luo Qingyun closed her eyes, raised her chin, and took a breath calmly. His sense of smell suddenly became hundreds of times sharper, and he could distinguish things other than Huita bath liquid and shampoo. It belongs to Tanmo's own taste.

It comes from his thriving heartbeat, countless gentle rivers in his body, and his breathing like an old poem or dream.

Luo Qingyun has never felt another person's feelings so meticulously.