Old Chinese medicine and small vendors

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year, there was a light rain in the Baikuang Mine, and the white stripes all over the mountain were entangled with thin streams, and the words on it were covered by mud - no entry.

The white strips were torn off in advance, scattered among the pits and branches, and then stepped on completely different shoe prints, which was quiet and messy.

"Please hand over controlled knives, homemade guns, and any harmful weapons. Close your eyes."

Wen Cheng was put on a black hood and pushed into a bush. He staggered and fell into a puddle by mistake. His shoes and socks were immediately wet.

"Game start."

With the footsteps of the three people away.

Wen Cheng immediately tore off the hood, clutched the bamboo tube that the organizer had just distributed, and hid herself in the bushes.

At this time, the rain suddenly picked up, crackling on the edge of the leaf, and then falling into the neck.

Wen Cheng raised his hand to wipe it, took out his phone to confirm the time, but saw dozens of unread text messages.

He was silent for a moment, did not click on it, but took out the map in the bamboo tube and studied it carefully.

According to Wang Peng's wild running rules, he must find five flags in the prescribed route, and his flag is the word "Tian" in yellow and blue.

Yellow blue?

Wen Cheng flicked out of the corner of his eye, turned around quickly, and found a small flag tightly wrapped around a twig.

He reached out to take it off, and frowned while being happy, something was wrong...it shouldn't be so simple?

But he stood still for another 10 minutes, and nothing happened.

Since there was a time limit for running wild, he couldn't delay any longer, so he chose two relatively sharp stones, got up with them, and continued up the mountain.

Further on, the cell phone signal is gone.

And there is still a text message he received earlier on the screen——

I asked my grandma, she said she didn't tell you to go back, why did she lie to me?Where are you?

Ying Yanyu put away his mobile phone, the anger that was about to come was wrapped in his sharp hostility, and he didn't look as cowardly as he knelt last night.

But Hu San didn't wink, clapped his hands and said: "I told you, Dr. Wen definitely didn't come to look for you! Are you stupid, he must be here to run wild!"

"Why?" Ying Yanyu couldn't figure it out. The reason why he mustered up the courage to look for Wen Cheng last night was entirely because...he thought that Wen Cheng had come to find him, and Wen Cheng was worried that he would go running wild , to take him home.

But now.

Wen Cheng was gone.

When he got up early in the morning, he saw a note beside his pillow: I have urgent matters at home, I will deal with them first, and you can go home directly.

"There is nothing wrong at home. He wants to send me away." Ying Yanyu had to admit that this time it was Hu San who was right, "He went to run wild."

"Yeah! Let's go! Hurry up! You are their special invitation anyway, and you can still compete now!" Hu San ran to the door and found that no one was moving, so he yelled, "You fucking sleepwalking What! Dr. Wen is alone on the mountain! He went running alone!"

"I know!" Ying Yanyu grabbed his left back and was still sitting.

There has always been an unknown darkness in his heart.

He wanted Wen Cheng to know how dangerous running wild was, just like the deception and disappointment he had given him.

"Ying Yanyu!!" Hu San picked up the pillow casually and smashed it over, pointing at him and said, "Okay, you don't want to go, right? Come down, still not a complete person, I can't guarantee, don't wait..."

bang——

The door panel trembled back and forth when someone slapped it.

Ying Yanyu put on a hoodie and rushed into the rain curtain. He was already running fast, and coupled with his impatience, he directly dropped Hu San by nearly 700 meters without leaving a single shadow.

"Damn! Wait for me!" Hu San was panting from running, and choked himself when he found time to say something, "Ahem, hey, this damned love cough..."

As the last two contestants joined, the downpour completely enveloped the White Mine, washing down a burst of fishy smell.

Bloody smell.

Wen Cheng is inevitably sensitive to the smells he often comes into contact with, but when he senses the danger, a layer of goosebumps appear instantly.

Because this gust of wind... is coming from behind.

I don't know when he started, he was being watched.

After a very short pause for a second, Wen Cheng didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and maintained the original pace, just put his hand into the bag.

He turned his head slightly, casually swept across the peach tree forest in front of him, and then walked over.

He needs to use obstacles to avoid the opponent's first attack.

However, before he could get there, the person behind him suddenly stepped on the hollow branch.

Snapped.

Moderate changes are especially evident in Rain Mountain.

exposed!

Wen Cheng could no longer pretend not to notice, he instinctively lowered his waist and turned around, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a child!

Four eyes facing each other.

The stone in Wen Cheng's hand slowed down by a beat and did not fall. He was about to back up, but was knocked back again!

The center of gravity under his feet was not stable, and he was pulled back by his arms again, and then pushed to the ground!

thump.

Wen Cheng bit his tongue in confusion, and a stream of blood gushed out instantly, making him speechless in pain.

"Here's the flag." The strong man threw a pile of cloth to the ground.

Wen Cheng squinted and saw that they were all his "Tian" flags.

The child pouted, but didn't accept it: "You only have three sides here, and you still have two sides, and the color is too conspicuous, how many people may be staring at it, I don't want it."

"Forget it." The strong man threw down another brown-green cloth flag, which almost blended with the ground, making it extremely difficult to find. "Use this."

"I don't even want it!" The child thought for a while, but still picked up Wen Cheng's flag, "Have a nice cooperation, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he ran away, as if he was afraid that the strong man would backtrack.

"You are a newcomer." The strong man knelt on Wen Cheng's back, grabbed his hair and pressed it into the pile of rotten leaves and mud. "You are so courageous. If you meet me, you will walk away. I will not kill anyone."

Wen Cheng didn't resist, and didn't even have a big mood swing. He tried his best to cherish the oxygen, trying to find a little space in the muddy water.

But it didn't.

And the strong man doesn't let go like he said.

It wasn't until the oxygen was exhausted and his lungs convulsed that Wen Cheng felt lighter. He heard the strong man's cry of pain, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Wait until you wake up again.

Before opening her eyes, Wen Cheng subconsciously moved forward and attached the heat source.

And the next moment, he quickly backed away as if startled!

Even if his eyes were not focused, he recognized the person in front of him, as well as the smoothness on his body.

"Where are the clothes?!"

Ying Yanyu withdrew his arms violently, and brought the person back to his eyes, nose to nose, with hot breath: "Before the clothes, can you tell me why you are here? Doctor Wen."

"..." Something was wrong with the child.

Wen Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth tightly and was not about to speak. He still put his hands on the opponent's shoulders, and peeked out of the hoodie. It was a cave.

There was a desolate figure sitting outside the cave.

It's a Hu San.

Hu San seems to be holding someone down?

"Why are you all here?" Wen Cheng wondered, isn't this a singles match?

"It's so stupid," Ying Yanyu recalled the scene when he first found the other party, he hugged him uncomfortable and depressed, and shook him, "This kind of single-player competition with many people, malicious team formation, people you know will even advance Make an appointment at the meeting point, do you really think it's a fair game?"