No two ambiguous records

(5)

The sky is full of dark shadows covering the dome, and occasionally a gust of wind blows past, the whole forest seems to be awakened and begins to cry. The whispers of leaves and leaves rubbing against each other fill the brain slots, almost blurring those abnormally dangerous pacing sounds .

The frightening green light flickered obviously in the afterglow left by the flashlight, Yuta clenched the racket in his hand, and the feeling of sweat was hard to dissipate.Occasionally, there was a rustling sound, and a black shadow passed by quickly.Slowly, the surrounding bushes became restless, making it difficult to tell whether it was a large group of encircling attacks or a small group of probing threats.However, what is certain is that he has fallen into the wolf's mouth.

The frequency of the rhythm of the grass became a little faster, and the sound was much closer. There was another wolf howl in the distance, piercing the sky, and it seemed that even the surrounding leaves were trembling.come yet?Yuta felt that the racket in his hand was heavy. He adjusted his breathing and prepared to fight.

But at this time, the black shadow in the grass suddenly retreated a distance to the side and back, and there was a long silence after that.

"Yuta."

Yuta, who was in a tense state, swung his racket and turned around reflexively when he heard the sudden sound, the sound of cutting the air was very clear.Bu Er, who immediately stopped his steps, inevitably had a few strands of hair cut off.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Due to the extreme tension and panic, the tone of his voice rose a few degrees unconsciously.

Fuji made a silent movement, and tapped the bracelet with the iron ring on the backpack. A sound similar to metal impact echoed very clearly in the quiet forest.The black shadow seemed to be quietly moving away again.

I have heard that wolves will think of the iron clips used to catch wolves after hearing the sound of metal impact. Because their ancestors suffered countless times, they will remember the lesson.It seems that this plan is feasible?Is it better to just let the wolves give up on their own initiative?

But the sky obviously won't obey people's wishes. Seeing the wolf showing signs of retreating, Guanyue heaves a sigh of relief. This is an excellent opportunity to escape. Should he keep staring at the wolf?Even if you stare at a pair of emerald eyes in the middle of the night, you won't be emotional, okay?

"Run now, run!"

"Don't move!" But it was too late to stop, Guan Yue hadn't run a few steps with his back turned, just like a sharp knife cutting through the undulating sea of ​​grass, a group of black shadows rushed up quickly.

In front of the keen insight of the wolf, any weakness will be invisible, it will firmly capture even a moment of fear, and concentrate on attacking.

Never try to run away in a hurry from the wolf.

A small yellow ball spun and swung across the ground at a faster speed, causing the surrounding bushes to rustle.In the dark night, it was difficult to distinguish the sudden change in just a moment. The black shadow stopped at a very close place, took a few steps back, and took root.

No matter what method you threaten, you will never back down.

It sucks.

"What should I do, Buer?" Guanyue asked weakly. He blamed himself for his previous mistakes, but now he was almost swallowed up by fear.Looking at the situation around him, in a real fight, there is no chance of winning with the few tennis balls in his hand, not to mention that Buer used up one just now.If the confrontation continues, the situation will only become more and more critical. When the wolves confirm that they are harmless, they will definitely pounce on them without hesitation.

dilemma.

Bu Er still maintained the state of preparation, but sighed softly: "Focus on the prison, and then SOS."

So Guanyue-jun should not always regard Buer as an almighty god, okay?Now even a genius can't clean up the mess you left behind!If you want Bu Er to grow three heads and six arms in a short period of time and wipe out the wolf cubs, then the only time is to return to the light before dying.

Guanyue couldn't shed tears when she heard such a normal and plain answer.

"There's a flashlight!" Xiao Jin murmured excitedly.

"It's full of flashlight light here." Echizen couldn't help complaining, he was still in the mood to joke about what time it was.I don't know how long I have been searching, and I haven't even seen the shadow of Senior Fuji.

"No, no, it's flashing, rhythmic, as if talking." Kintaro Toyama tugged on Echizen's collar, trying to turn his neck to attract attention.

It can only be said that only people from Sitianbao Temple can adapt to Yuanshan's thinking circuit.

Light!What can I say?What's up with this unexpected dissonant interlude when everyone's panicking like ants on a hot pan?

"Tch, I guess it's still telling a story."

and so on.

and many more.

Echizen, who had just finished speaking, suddenly felt something was wrong.

Three short and three long.

cycle at a fixed frequency.

"It's SOS!" An exciting message finally broke out from the crowd, "They are over there!"

To be honest, Guan Yue almost burst into tears when he saw a large group of people rushing over with countless torches.He never knew that he was so important.The biggest moving thing is to see countless sparks in despair, and these bits and pieces are the fetters of companions.

When he saw the row of overwhelming battles going forward bravely, he knew that the wolves had become a passing cloud.With his proud mind, he can accurately deduce the success or failure. How could those wolf cubs who move more limbs than brains not understand?

Don't fight a battle you can't win.

At this time, it is advisable to retreat.

The feelings of the rest of my life after the catastrophe are overflowing, and I want to share it with others.But what is the situation?

Why is there no one around you?

Just ignored?

Guanyue curled her hair angrily, and her surroundings were already fully illuminated by the light of various flashlights and torches, as if she had lost the unique sense of mystery that is unique to night.Even the most timid will not be intimidated by such a loud and bright center.

But what happened to the blood on the leaf?

Accidentally glimpsed out of the corner of his eye, Guanyue was immediately stunned.Is anyone hurt?Impossible, didn't the wolves not attack?Could it be...

"Yuta, show me your arm." Guanyue squeezed into the crowd, lifted Yuta's arm and began to roll up his sleeves.

The most likely reason is that Yuta was injured before he and Fuji arrived.What a joke!Yuta is an indispensable force for Saint Rudolph!He poached here with great difficulty, what if he gets injured!

Both arms were intact, Guanyue still didn't give up, and directly ignored Yuta's inexplicable resistance, and began to pull Yuta's shirt, as if to see if his shoulder or arm was injured.

In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, so blatantly taking advantage of the chaos, how can Yuta's flower protector bear it?

Guanyue, I thought you only used your brain, but you didn't expect to use your hands, right?Sure enough, at that time, you should be thrown into the pack of wolves. With luck, they may mistake you for the same kind and let you go.Fuji unceremoniously slapped off Guanyue's claws, pulled Yuta behind him, and flung his eyes over him.

Guan Yue was a little speechless, he suddenly felt that the emerald green eyes of the wolf cubs were really gentle.

But in the next second, he gasped. Wasn't it the undried blood on his hand? Could it be that he was injured but didn't know it?A moving feeling called self-sacrifice for others arises spontaneously.

"Brother, are you injured?" Yuta sharply noticed the blood-red patch on the back of Fuji's left hand, some had dried up, but others were obviously fresh.

"No." Buer looked at his wound suspiciously, and only then did he feel the pain coming, "Maybe it was accidentally cut by something when he was holding the ball just now." The wound almost ran through the entire body On the back of the hand, blood overflowed from the almost invisible slit, and it was not violent. The most frightening thing was that the whole hand was almost covered with -dried-dried-blood.

I didn't notice it at all.

But it's not serious.

"It needs to be bandaged." Atobe raised his unerring hand and took a closer look. Under the light of the flashlight, his skin looked pale and bloodless, which set off the shocking interlacing of dark red and bright red.

"Then let's find the way back. If we're lucky, we can meet up with Sanada and the others on time." The Qingxue group was obviously relieved to find Buer safely, and Dashi pointed out the most urgent problem now.

"Don't go too far, act in groups." Atobe nodded.

The crowd that had just gathered dispersed again, and Dashi pulled Juwan, saw that Gan was still stuck in place, and called out: "What?"

Gan held on for a few seconds against Dashi's suspicious gaze, and finally lost the battle and moved his feet reluctantly. If possible, he wanted to stay in the best viewing booth to collect data.

"You are really messing around." Atobe sighed softly, the hand in his hand was already in a mess, but the master didn't know it.

"Every other. I don't think it's a wise choice to split the team at this time." Although it is true that they were rescued, no one can say whether it was a blessing or a curse until the end.

"My uncle will not abandon you." The words uttered by the deep magnetic voice were clear and resounding.Although it is not loud, it is enough to turn around without any noise within the distance of two or three people.Feeling a flash of silver light from the corner of his eye, Atobe withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze back to the wound on Nobu's back. Although the speed of blood spilling was a little slower, the dark red area expanded.

I just saw a violation by accident. Originally, the focus was on the wound, and no matter how many details were ignored, the slight difference from usual would always magnify the sense of violation.In my impression, Buer never wears any decorations, just like him, indifferent and simple.

Holding his hand now, the silver ring that was half hidden under the sleeve was invisible, and the metallic luster was even purer under the light of the flashlight.Simple yet refined, although it fits well with Fuji's image, I still can't imagine why Fuji suddenly started wearing accessories.

Just when Atobe was about to ask, Shiraishi appeared with a backpack and said, "I brought the medical supplies." In addition to their own luggage, some public supplies are shared. For example, most of the health supplies are in the Shiraishi's backpack.

"Clean it with alcohol cotton first, then sprinkle hemostatic powder, and wrap it with a bandage." As he spoke, he dug out various things from the bag, and there was also a snow-white bandage.Atobe took all kinds of bottles and cans from Shiraishi, and finally stared at the bandage in Shiraishi's right hand for a long time before taking it slowly.

Fuji couldn't help laughing, in fact, when he first saw the bandage, he also reflexively thought of the bandage wrapped around Shiraishi's left hand.Thinking about how my left hand was wrapped with a bandage, I couldn't help but feel very inconsistent.

"Perhaps I can fool around and say I have gold wrists?"

White stone black line, but it sounds good?But he still protested feebly: "Fuer, don't tease me." It seems that Buer really cares about that golden wristband.

"Atobe, why don't you let me do it? I'm good at bandaging." Atobe had already begun to carefully wipe off the dried blood and some stains around the wound with alcohol cotton, but the technique was not proficient.It can be imagined that the young master Atobe seldom bandages others, and even if he is injured, there should be someone to help him deal with it.Shiraishi's proposal is also reasonable.

"No, my uncle will handle it perfectly." The two eyes met for only a moment, and there was always a feeling of swords and swords?Although not surprised, Shiraishi still felt a little baffled.He understood the implication in it in seconds, but he couldn't figure out what was going on with this sudden change?If you think about it carefully, your recent behavior should be the same as usual.

But now that I have said that, I can't force it: "Well, if you have any questions, please come to me again, please." I shrugged helplessly, I really racked my brains and couldn't figure out where the opportunity for the mutation was. ah.

After a lot of hard work, the bandage was finally finished. Although the bandage was not very beautiful, it still looked good.It's not easy for the first time Mr. Atobe.Looking at his own hand hidden in the snow-white ribbon, he could solve such a small matter by himself, but he really couldn't bear to refuse.

But from just now, I felt that Atobe's expression was a little stiff, and after thinking about it carefully, nothing happened, could it be that I was overthinking?

"Thank you, Atobe." Fuji decided to thank you politely first.

Atobe grabbed the hand that Fuji was going to withdraw, and the bandaged left hand was firmly imprisoned in his own hand, his focus was always on the depths of Fuji's surprised eyes.

"Fu Er, I want to ask you something." The seriousness made people seem to shiver.Every time I face-to-face with the trace department, I have to pay 20 points. If you look back carefully at the previous "serious interviews", you can find that it is extremely difficult to grasp the distance.Even Buer, who is good at turning around and covering up, finds it quite difficult.It can be reflected from the disillusioned waltz that the first ball knocked off the racket in his hand, and the second ball scored straight away, an undisguised fierce offensive.

Any confusion at that time will become a weapon to hurt people.

Feelings are different from a tennis game, its outcome is not single, its damage is two-way.

Fuji felt that he was close to the cliff and had no way to retreat, but he didn't have any balls to hit back, and there were layers of illusory ball shadows, making it impossible to tell the real from the fake.The only physical ball hit has disappeared into the mist and cannot be found. There is no so-called return shot. The racket is heavy in the hand. Do you have to lift it with both hands to try every phantom of the ball?Even if it is a physical ball, hitting it does not necessarily guarantee that it will return to your racket. The opposite side is just a fog, and you cannot see your opponent, or there may be no opponent, or it may not be the opponent you want to play with.

After all, this is not a game, there is no winner or loser.

Maybe he'd prefer to fight against an actual wall.The ball will keep returning to your own hands.

Or maybe after the fog clears, he will hit a solid ball again, and that must be when he absolutely believes that the ball will return to his hands and meet his expectations.Again, it's not a game, it's just enjoyment, enjoying the unique joy of hitting the ball back and forth.After all, tennis is a two-way street.

But it is clear that the storm is coming at this moment, the air is filled with liquid water droplets that are almost invisible to the naked eye, and there is still a white mist on the other side, which has not dissipated at all. It seems that there is a tendency to intensify?

It seems that there is still some leeway behind, can you take another step back and grab some distance?

Maybe it's just an illusion.

"Ask what?" Fuji tilted his head with a smile, he couldn't predict the course of the next conversation at all.

"Atobe, it's too bad, I can't find my way back."

"It's dark and we can't see anything clearly, and we don't dare to go too far. The wolves may still be around."

"What should I do? I don't feel very good, the surrounding humidity seems to have increased a lot, and my breathing is a bit heavy."

There was no time to answer, and bad news came one after another.

The dark forest is exactly the same no matter what angle you look at, and you can't tell the difference between south, east and north.Besides, they have already been deeply trapped in the forest demon barrier, and they are thousands of miles away from the main force.

"Where's the mark?" I had a real headache, obviously I had promised myself.

"I can't find the marker. I searched all over the place. The visibility at night is not very good."

get lost.

storm.

Awful.

"Let's get out of here first." Buer reminded that no one can guarantee that the threat of wolves has been completely eliminated. Maybe they can only wait until daytime before continuing to search for signs.

Now it is impossible to meet with Sanada's troops, and they can only hope to rush back before the storm comes.

"Assemble all the staff, find a place to rest first." It is not wise to continue searching in the dark, and the Atomo Department ordered.

For the time being, put the matter of Fuji and Shiraishi wearing couple bracelets behind them.

At that time, he saw the exact same silver ring on the right wrist that Baishi handed over the bandage.

The author has something to say:

Hmm, I'm back from rolling around~ I'm back to the speed of about every two or three days.

If this is a surprise, then the next one is a danger?

Don't doubt my style of cooling down quickly, there must always be a sense of ending, right?

Rolling around, laughing and running...