Nalan Xinghui has changed from the coldness when the family first recruited Yan Zhi, she saw Yan Zhi sitting on the plane smoking and silent, so she silently took off her marching kettle, opened the lid, and handed it to him. She could see that he was staring into the distance, and he had something on his mind.

"Let's take a sip of water!"

Yan Zhi turned his face, smiled at Nalan Xinghui, and took the marching kettle she handed over.

At this moment, Nalan Xinghui felt that Yan Zhi was smiling a little reluctantly, containing helplessness and doubts.

The woman's intuition told Nalan Xinghui that Yan Zhi was deliberately keeping a distance from her. Why did Yan Zhi's attitude towards her change drastically in just a few minutes before and after, was it because of the kiss that Ava hugged him just now?

Nalan Xinghui can't forget the smile in Yan Zhi's eyes when he ran with her hand.

Ava walked over and stretched out her hand to Yan Zhi.

Exotic women are so generous, they have the courage to pursue the person they like.

Yan Zhi hesitated, smiled and shook Ava's hand, and stood up.

Zhao Fugui, who was standing at the tail of the highest part of the plane, saw that Chu Ergou was the first to get off the plane, and he began to regret that he was so generous with a brain fever just now, and actually threw money and cigarettes into the sand.

Offering money and cigarettes is the money for the ghosts and gods, and the devils and poisonous corpses who eat people's food and don't pull people's are not used.

Seeing that Chu Ergou didn't pick up the stinky socks, but walked straight to his pack of cigarettes, Zhao Fugui tried a few times, but after all, he didn't dare to jump from the tail of the three- or four-meter-high plane to the sand, he was anxious: "Little devil on dog days, if you want to smoke Lao Tzu's cigarettes, there is no way." ”

Chu Ergou, who was walking towards cigarettes, had a black line on his face, and Zhao Fugui on this dog day was a pun.

"Yes." Chu Ergou walked towards his stinky socks, kicked into the sand, and scolded, "Smoke this pack of cigarettes in the future." ”

Seeing that Chu Ergou was fine on the sand, and seeing that even the old fritter Zhao Fugui dared to go down to pick up things, the soldiers dared to jump off the plane and pick up their own things.

Everything was as it had been on the sand, as if nothing had ever been here.

The remains of the devil are scattered on the edge of the belly of the plane, and it seems a little scary to watch.

But the soldiers who licked the blood of the devil on the tip of the knife had long been accustomed to seeing the corpse, and some soldiers directly kicked the broken bones of the devil into the sand.

Chu Ergou even kicked the devil's skull far away and scolded: "Dog, Lao Tzu was chased by you and almost urinated into the crotch of his pants." As he spoke, he was about to untie his pants, but suddenly remembered that the second lady and Ava were still on the plane, so he ran to a thorn bush not far away, and immediately, several soldiers followed.

I was so scared by the devil that I took a soak of urine, and I should have released the water a long time ago.

"Sir!" Zhao Fugui, who was standing on the sand, held the alcohol cotton that Nalan Xinghui had fallen, the original white alcohol ball was full of sand, and he somehow found it, put it in his nose and sniffed, and said: "Sir, why did all of us take out the wine, and the ghosts in the sand ran away in an instant, are these ghosts afraid of wine?" ”

In fact, Yan Zhi had also been thinking about why the corpse fly suddenly disappeared, but he didn't know that he had dropped the alcohol cotton ball from Nalan Xinghui's hand.

Just now, all the soldiers were taking out the wine they were carrying, pouring them on their clothes, socks, and all kinds of combustible fabrics, and those corpses suddenly left, and now, Zhao Fugui was holding the alcohol cotton dropped by Nalan Xinghui, which made Yan Zhi feel a little confusing, are these corpses afraid of alcohol? Or are you afraid of alcohol? Or maybe they're afraid of both, or maybe there's some other reason why these corpses suddenly retreat cleanly.

Yan Zhi is not sure whether the corpse is afraid of alcohol or alcohol.

No one is sure either.

If everyone thinks that the corpse flies out because they are afraid of alcohol or alcohol, then everyone will regard alcohol and alcohol as the best killer weapon against the corpse, and if the team finds that the corpse is not afraid when they take out the wine or alcohol in the next encounter, then this mistake is fatal.

Suddenly, Chu Ergou, who was not far away, shouted, "Sir, there is still a corpse here." ”

There was no fear in Chu Ergou's bark, but the few soldiers who followed him towards the thorns were so frightened that they turned around and ran to the plane, and they didn't have the intention to urinate for a moment.

Hearing Chu Ergou say that there were still corpses, all the soldiers who had gone down to the sand immediately crawled to the plane in fright.

Chu Ergou heard the sound of rolling and crawling behind him, he turned around and saw a few soldiers who came over to pee, and the girl ran desperately to the plane, and shouted with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dried corpse, it should be fine." ”

"Why should I be, can I be sure it's okay!"

A few soldiers who ran towards the plane stopped scolding.

Yan Zhi jumped into the sand from the plane and walked towards Chu Ergou with Nie Yuanfeng, and could vaguely see that there was a black thing in front of Chu Ergou, which actually emitted a faint light in the moonlight.

In front of the black corpse where Chu Ergou was standing, when he saw Yan Zhi and them coming, he pointed to the black corpse and said, "This is a corpse that has been dried by the air, it seems that it has been buried in the sand for at least some time, and it may have been arched out of the sand by the corpses that left just now." ”

In the moonlight, the posture of this dried corpse was very strange, with one palm pointing diagonally to the sky, the other palm facing outward in front of the chest, two legs bent, and a mouth filled with yellow sand.

Zhao Fugui turned on the flashlight, but saw that the dried corpse still had yellow hair, and the flesh on his body was like dry wood, black and gray, and under the light of the flashlight and the moonlight, it emitted a black and strange luster.

Zhao Fugui's voice trembled a little, although he was a veteran oil, he was still a little stunned when he saw such a dry corpse: "Ergou, this won't be the corpse of the little devil on the dog day again, right?" Why is the posture so weird? ”

Chu Ergou was speechless, he knew that Zhao Fugui was not scolding him, but why did this sound so awkward.

Yan Zhi said: "This dried corpse is definitely not a little devil, where does the little devil have yellow hair, and looking at this dry corpse, he was very tall before his death, and he is definitely not a little devil who is as short as a dog." ”

Chu Ergou could only roll his eyes, but he didn't dare to say the chief like he scolded Zhao Fugui.

Looking at this dried corpse, Chu Ergou suddenly bent down and turned the dried corpse over with his feet.

At this moment, everyone understood that the posture of this dried corpse was that before dying, struggling to crawl forward, just now facing the sky, it looked really weird.

Zhao Fugui suddenly said: "Huh! You see, there's a sign buried in the sand under the body. ”

Sure enough, in the sand under the light of Zhao Fugui's flashlight, there was a metal sign half-buried, half buried in the sand where the dry corpse was lying just now.

Hoel Robles bent down to pick up the metal sign and exclaimed, "It's the Americans, it's our American pilots." ”

Hoel Robris put the sign in front of Zhao Fugui's flashlight, looked at the English on the sign, and read: "Flying Tigers." ”

Nalan Xinghui said: "Flying Tigers, Alan Second Lieutenant G. Kirk. ”

It was only at this time that the soldiers remembered why Zhao Fugui didn't take out a flashlight just now to see what the corpse looked like. This Zhao Lao must have been scared to pee at that time, forgetting the existence of the marching bag and the flashlight.