Chapter 652: A Three-Day Tour for Weak Chickens
"We've been here for a while, we want to go into this rainforest to have a look, but we don't have a guide, so I think the two of you are the best candidates!" Kleist said in a gentle voice.
Hua T-shirt didn't know what happened to the forest, and when he heard the words, he shook his whole body, and his head shook like a rattle, but in just three seconds, he nodded fiercely.
Only then did Kleist put away the gun he had just raised with a smile and patted the shoulder of the T-shirt, "Don't worry, we won't ask for anything in vain, and we will definitely pay a satisfactory honorarium." ”
The flower T-shirt smiled hard, intertwined with the bitter face that couldn't be suppressed in the bottom of her heart, and the expression was indescribably awkward, but no one cared.
The situation with the black T-shirts was very similar, and it seemed that their previous trip into the forest was anything but pleasant.
What is inside the jungle that makes the locals so fearful?
Why did this group of men armed to the teeth want to go in, and even Interpol was involved?
Everything is like a huge mystery, lying in front of Min Xue's eyes, and there is no way to solve it.
If it was because of coercion at the beginning, then now Min Xue is really interested.
The conversation with Peng Jitong did not last long before it was stopped, and after a small rest, the team packed up and entered the jungle.
The first one is Kleist, oh, and now I have to add the two black T-shirts, who let the two play the role of guides.
Kou Tianqing walked with the cold-faced little brother, always trying to provoke some topics, but never got a response.
Seeing this, Peng Jitong said with a bit of schadenfreude, "Da Min, your invincible face actually has a bad time, and other girls haven't looked at you squarely, and they are obviously more interested in that little brother in black." ”
Min Xue didn't speak, just looked at the back of the cold-faced little brother in front of him, and fell into some thoughts.
This image is a little inexplicably familiar...
But if you want to say where you have seen this person, and there is absolutely none, Min Xue is confident that his memory will not be wrong, so the situation in front of him is more and more strange.
Peng Jitong didn't have a brain to think that Min Xue was hit by his words, and seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't bother anymore, and walked a few steps quickly to protect An An's side.
Although Peng Jitong has never been to this place in the primeval rainforest, he also knows that it is not a playground, even if he is armed to the teeth, danger is still everywhere, and it is always right to be careful.
Min Xue, who was in the rear, thought for a while and didn't come up with a reason, so he simply threw it aside and focused on it.
Ordinary people generally walk at a speed of between four and seven kilometers per hour, but most of the current teams are not ordinary people.
If it is placed in a normal field, even if each person carries a lot of weight, ten kilometers per hour, it is a pity that it is not a normal venue at present, but a tropical rainforest full of crises, but the whole team is still not slow.
Because his thoughts were a little drifting before, Min Xue didn't pay much attention to the pace, and unconsciously fell to the end of the team.
So much so that the gun man at the back of the palace impatiently held the gun and shouted in English at Min Xue, "Go faster!
Weak chickens?
Min Xue, who had just come back to his senses, couldn't help but be a little confused.
Dude, this figure can't be called weak, right?
Well, the racial factor, compared to this old black, the Oriental people do seem to be more than a circle smaller.
The big guys in the surrounding ranks scoffed at the scene.
Without waiting for Min Xue to react, Qing Meizi walked over from the front of the team at some point, took the backpack on Min Xue's back that was assigned weight, and carried it behind her back.
Secretly gave Min Xue a look of "don't hold it up" if it doesn't work, and Qing Meizi beckoned to the team, "Keep going, don't let a few people delay the trip." ”
“......”
Girl, are you going to do something? Isn't this a solid title of our "weak chicken"?
Is it a sign of weakness to the enemy? There is no need to come to this point.
Min Xue suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and came up with a reliable explanation.
Anyway, where was the last time I saw Kou Tianqing?
Hospital!
Min was shot six times in his body and fell unconscious!
At that time, the doctor concluded that even if he woke up, he would not be as healthy as a normal person, especially if he exercised vigorously.
Then Kou Tianqing went on a mission, how could he know that this pervert would recover in less than two months, let alone now?
So in the eyes of Sister Qing, Min Xue is really "weak and can't help the wind" at the moment...
If it weren't for the situation, Qing Meizi probably wouldn't have let Min Xue participate in the action.
Okay, if you can't help the wind, you can't help the wind, and you can't rush up and shout "I can" right now.
In the midst of all kinds of eyes, the team set off again.
Walking through the primeval forest is not a particularly poetic thing.
The vegetation is overgrown, it is difficult to travel and can be overcome, and the snakes and scorpions that come out from time to time are more depressing, not to mention the ubiquitous poisonous weeds and mosquitoes, if unprepared, it is like a nightmare.
Fortunately, there is a T-shirt led by Hua Heier, who has entered the forest, and everyone is fully prepared, and the journey is relatively smooth.
"This is...", as she walked, the flower T-shirt suddenly leaned half-down to the ground, observing a section of branches and vines blocking the way.
Kleist leaned in to take a closer look, "Break, someone walked through here not long ago." ”
Hua T-shirt hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not us, it's been more than half a year since the last time we both came here." ”
Seeing such traces in the inaccessible primeval jungle, Kleist not only did not have the slightest look of surprise, but his mood seemed better?
Min Xue's mind was racing, Kleist's mouth had mentioned the "message left before", coupled with the traces of people walking at this moment, did it mean that before them, there were Kleist's accomplices who had gone deep into the jungle?
Let's make a bold assumption, since a team of people has already entered, why did Kleist's team come here?
Is it because the people from the previous team have lost contact with them?
Without waiting for Min Xue to continue to guess, Kleist, who played the role of team leader, had already waved his hand and commanded the team to continue to march.
Qing Meizi said not to delay the trip because of some people, but in fact, she found various reasons to trim it several times along the way.
So much so that the planned one-day and one-night trip arrived at noon on the third day after the procession set off.
Min Xue... Min Xue had no choice but to take a three-day trip to the rainforest.
The team eventually reached the edge of a river, about five or six meters wide at its widest point, and the river meandered through the forest, and it was impossible to see where it came from.
Giving the order to rest in place, Kleist looked at the flower T-shirt, and the latter said with a smile, "Sir, we walked here last time, and when we saw a river blocking the road, we turned around. ”
Kleist smiled brightly and asked, "Really?"
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