Chapter Eighty-Four: The Weak Silk String
Chapter Eighty-Four: The Weak Silk String
Against the dawn of dawn, I ran more than a thousand meters in one go, and in the process of running, I had already "cleaned" the blood on my body with damp rotting leaves, as long as it was not an animal with a particularly sensitive sense of smell, it would be difficult for people to find me through the smell. If I come across delicious food, I'm not welcome, put it in my mouth and chew it, where can I take care of the filth on my hands, fill my stomach as much as possible, and maintain sufficient physical strength is the last word.
In order to paralyze the enemy, create confusion for them, enable myself to grasp their whereabouts, and also make it easier to guess their round-up formation from the side, I decided to create a "gentle trap" for them here.
I tied three "straw men with guns" with branches and green vines, tied them to the sturdy green vines, and in order to prevent them from getting stuck in the process of falling, I stuffed about five kilograms of stones in their "stomachs", and I climbed three adjacent trees and pulled them into the large canopy to hide.
I pulled the three "spear-wielding straw men" of the green vines together under the bare roots of a tree, tied them together with the weak green vines, to ensure that the fall of one "grass man" would lead the other two to follow, and led the three green vines far under the other three large trees and tied them to the roots. In order to ensure that the green vines were broken when they were touched and the "straw man" could fall, I used a dagger to cut three "gaps" of different depths on the three green vines according to the different thicknesses of the green vines.
In order to better confuse the enemy, I used the last method to cut six more identical green vines, tied them all to different positions of the three green vines, and led them to different directions, so that when the "spear-wielding grass man" fell and "attacked", it was like a lot of green snakes crawling and biting on the ground.
In this way, the highly nervous enemy, unfortunately, stepped on the green vine, suddenly was attacked by "us" hidden in the big tree, and there were many green snakes under his feet on the ground quickly biting, and he would definitely shoot back in a panic, and then he would attract all the scattered enemies and release a safe escape space for me.
However, if the "trap" is cut off by some animal that does not open its eyes, then my hard work will be in vain.
I had planned to lurk in the vicinity and shoot the enemy in a panic, but I decisively abandoned the idea, so that although I could kill a few people, I would soon be surrounded by them, and I would be trapped firmly in it with a screen of bullets, and although the forest was densely populated, it was difficult to stop the "rain of bullets" from all directions. I came here with all the hard work to save people, not to kill in vain, after all, the two countries are not at war, and now that the mission is complete, it is best for me to find an opportunity to escape.
This "trap" I set can only scare and scare the enemy, and it can only be sprinkled with a handful of salt on their terrified "scars", but it does not have the slightest lethality, if a few grenades can be placed on it, the effect will be very different, and then I can let them taste the taste of the flowering "iron steamed bun" for free. But now, everything is a fantasy, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!
I even regret now that I didn't take the risk of retrieving the grenades from the five guys I killed in the tree yesterday, otherwise it would have come in handy now.
However, life in the coordinates of time, its trajectory is an indomitable one-way line, there is no possibility of restarting, rather than sitting on the ground regretting the loss of milk, it is better to set your eyes on the second piece of "cheese". People are often like this: they spend a lot of time "silently" for yesterday's loss, but they miss today's better things, just like a less mature chess player, when he is saddened by the loss of a "pawn", he quickly falls into the fate of "losing the car to protect the handsome".
After making the "trap", I climbed to a big tree with a hook and rope, and then "floated" from the top to the distance with the hook rope, and I was like an agile ape, walking between the trees, and in order to confuse the enemy, I first "advanced" more than 50 meters in the direction of the original vertical left side, and then "floated" diagonally in the direction of 45 degrees forward.
I "drifted" more than 300 meters intermittently, and then stopped in the canopy of a large tree to rest, when the rope was not long enough, I slid down the tree, and carefully continued the "flying" behavior with my feet, although it was very hard to use this method, but it was much safer, not only to cut off the "tail" pinched by the enemy, but also to avoid the attack of the forest beasts.
I lay quietly in the canopy of a large leafy tree, sensing the movement around me with my ears, and now I don't know if the enemy has chased me in, and where they have chased me, and with their resentment against me, their commander must have led his men to launch a large-scale round-up against me, and there is a great tendency that they will not give up until I am broken, and they will certainly not use the stupid "refueling tactic" to let me divide and annihilate me, as they did on the last two occasions.
If they follow in my tracks, I wonder how they will feel when they see the tragic death of the great beast and the giant boar king. They knew very well in their hearts: how bloodthirsty and terrifying the characters who could easily kill the two giant beasts were, and they didn't want to follow in the footsteps of those two beasts, and they didn't know how to slowly push forward in a group in fear!
Now it was daylight, but the fog was still very heavy, and the smell on my body could not spread far in the humid air, and it was unlikely that I would encounter the big beast, but I didn't dare to be careless, and I used a dagger to cut a stick more than a meter long and the thickness of a wrist, and sharpened one end and held it in my hand for later use, the original one had already been thrown away when it was "drifting".
With this stick in my hand, the confidence in my heart suddenly became full, no matter how fierce the beast is, this stick is enough to deal with, even if it is a group of hyenas and leopards, I can instantly pick them fly, let them experience the pain of intestinal penetration, then the stick in my hand has become a magic wand to drive away their souls, and ruthlessly drive their souls out of the greedy flesh.
I am now proceeding in a direction that is basically parallel to the forest road, and I am ready to make it to the second safe "landing site" in the shortest possible time, so that I can breathe free air again.
The night was already very deep, but Ye Yingshan was not sleepy, and looked at her daughter who was sleeping quietly, and a feeling of loneliness suddenly surged in her heart. The unexplained disappearance of the little brother completely broke her peace, like a pebble thrown into the middle of a calm lake, stirring up layers of ripples, making her unable to give up.
It has been five days since the Dongfang brothers disappeared, and in these short five days, her expectant heart has been hanging high, even the time she was kidnapped by the villains, she has never been so worried, this strong concern even exceeds the deepest love for her daughter. If possible, she would rather trade her life for the safe return of her Eastern brothers.
Women are born to dream, and now her infinite dreams are firmly in control of her thoughts, and she suddenly stands up, walks briskly to the dresser, takes out paper and pen, and writes on them at a rapid pace:
You are my love—no one can replace you
The lonely window flowers are dusty in memory
Your voice is engraved in your heart
The beating of life is breathing for you
The trembling heart is all for you
You are my love, and there is no substitute for you
The grievances of missing are crying for you
The weak heart snuggles up with you
Silently waiting for your return
Accompanied by eternal life, eternal life, eternal death, never separated
You are my love, and there is no substitute for you
She composed another piece of music for the text and sang it softly.
But she was only halfway through the song, she couldn't cry anymore, her violently shaking shoulders were infinitely magnified and magnified in the dim light, and the strong longing accidentally pulled the weakest silk string in the heart of this delicate and amorous woman.
Ye Yingshan wiped away her tear-stained cheeks, returned to the bed, stared at her daughter's immature little face for a long time, and a line of clear tears rolled down again, dripping into her daughter's murmuring smile, and the little guy's delicate little face suddenly moistened......
Xiao Ya lay on the bed distraught, the shadow of her "big ice cube" swirling in her mind from time to time, although her aunt's "astonishing inference" forcibly calmed her for two days, but the passage of time involuntarily aroused the emotion in her heart.
Her infatuation is uncontrollable, she tried to regain her senses, get rid of her infatuation, but unsuccessful, she kept flashing in her mind the coldness, wisdom and strength of the "big ice cube", his self-cultivation, pride and domineering made her heart tremble, uncontrollable.
She had secretly gazed into his charming and deep eyes many times, as if to see through his hot, lonely heart, and every now and then, she had the idea of being with him for the rest of her life, and she even had the idea of giving his innocent body to him without reservation, so that even if they were thousands of miles apart, their spirit and flesh would be forever tightly entwined, and this affection could linger between them for a long time. What other way could she prove her mad love for him?
The thought was strong, constantly appearing in her mind, and a frenzied desire suddenly rose in her, and she wanted to abandon it and drive it away, but could not dispel this terrible thought, because it was too strong......
Her "good friend" is nearing the end of today, the "thoughts" that rose in her heart make her confused, carefully caressing the most intimate part with her fingers, where it has long been muddy, and the strong desire makes her completely give up the girl's reserve, put on a blood-spurting pose, imagining the "next move" with the big ice cube in her mind, a burst of inexplicable itching quietly climbed to the tip of her heart, her little face suddenly turned into a ripe apple, and a red cloud refused to disperse for a long time......
After a long time, Xiao Ya woke up from the afterglow of excitement, she slowly walked into the bathroom, rinsed the "muddy" place with a shower, didn't wear clothes, walked into the bedroom naked, and lay prone on the bed softly, letting her smooth carcass be exposed to the halo of neon lights......
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