Gong Chen regretted it, he regretted why he wanted to be more serious with the surname Song in such a meaningless matter, and let the two of them lose the army alive.

"It's all your fault."

This is what Gong Chen kept saying along the way, because only in this way can his heart feel a little better.

"You say yes, that's it."

Unlike when he was secretly competing with him before, Mr. Song at this time was not as difficult to speak as he used to be. It's not that he's compromised, it's that he's tired.

The long journey made his body, which had not fully recovered from his injuries, even more exhausted; In addition, Gong Chen is born with the ability to be more verbose than the 'aunt in the vegetable market'.

And from time to time, he always likes to talk about them and lose their goals, which is terrible for Mr. Song, who wants to be quiet.

In fact, if it weren't for the unfamiliar jungle around, it would not be early. He would have probably left the noisy Gong Chen behind a long time ago and left on his own to find the large army.

Even if he doesn't find anything, he can at least make a little quiet for himself, so that his brain can return to a state where he can think on his own.

But now, he has to accept the fact that Gong Chen is by his side.

"I'm so hungry, aren't you hungry?"

Gong Chen, who had just been separated for less than a moment, made his voice again.

"If the problem can be solved by shouting with your mouth, there will be no starving people in this world."

Mr. Song said angrily, why is he not hungry.

But along the way, with the exception of a few toads that didn't seem to be very good for food, they managed to get some very sour fruit.

And years of life experience have taught him that eating too much sour stuff only makes the hunger feel stronger.

"Then what do you say?"

Gong Chen, who was in an unhappy mood, broke the short branch in front of him with his hand, took it in his hand at the same time, and waved it everywhere a few times.

Unfortunately, it hit Mr. Song in the face behind him.

"Ouch, I'll go, it doesn't hurt, does it?"

Gong Chen asked with some schadenfreude.

"Can you stop making a fuss?"

Although it didn't hurt very much just now, Mr. Song still couldn't accept Gong Chen's 'nonsense' behavior. He knows that he has some contradictions with each other, and he also understands their grievances with each other, not that they can be easily resolved just by walking a little together.

However, he still believes that now is not the time to continue tossing around.

"It's boring! I don't even know how to go. I don't know the way, and neither do you. Two road idiots together, haha. ”

Gong Chen finally returned to his normal state, and said something from his heart with self-deprecation.

"The sun is going down. As far as I can remember, the large force should have been moving towards the northwest. ”

Mr. Song glanced at the afterglow of the setting sun, roughly estimated the direction, and then walked in that general direction.

"Don't show off your sense of direction. If you want me to say, we should go straight ahead.

See that mountain ahead?

I bet the large army must have been encamped at the foot of the mountain. ”

Gong Chen said a different route from Mr. Song, but Mr. Song didn't think so.

What kind of ripples will two different voices have in the hearts of two different people, in fact, what they will do next has already been decided.

In the process of eye contact, the two sides clearly knew that they could not convince each other. They simply nodded to each other and continued along the path they thought they had.

However, not long after Gong Chen walked alone in the forest, there was a rustling sound behind him.

This made him very uncomfortable, didn't he clearly agree to act separately? How did he leave less than five minutes ago, and he started playing this little trick of tailgating.

But soon, Gong Chen realized that this was definitely not the guy surnamed Song.

This is because, he smells a foul smell.

As a person who has been walking with the surname Song for most of the day, he is very sure that there will definitely be no such smell on that thing.

Subconsciously took out his treasure from his trouser pocket, and Gong Chen checked the recurve bow that was extremely easy to use.

I thought that this time I had not only replenished the ammunition, but also put some wax on the bowstring of the 'baby'.

In such a good state, it is really impatient to live a life with something that does not have long eyes to dare to approach.

Seeing that the thing was getting closer and closer to him, Gong Chen drew the bowstring and counted the distance between this thing and himself silently.

'Three, two, one. ’

With a 'whoosh' arrow back, Gong Chen was sure what his arrow had hit. Because there was a pleasant 'poof' sound.

However, when he looked closely, he found nothing.

That's very strange.

The stench in the air was getting stronger, but he still couldn't see anything.

This is not normal.

And the worst thing is that he can't even find the arrow he shot out.

"How is that possible?"

Gong Chen showed a surprised expression.

Of course, he is also a person who has experienced the world after all. Since the arrow can hit the target, it is aware that the opponent has an entity.

Since there are entities that can still be injured by arrows, even if they can't see where they are, can't they be found by exhaustive methods?

After thinking of this, Gong Chen quickly knew what to do.

Pulling out a large bundle of arrows from the quiver, he directly centered on himself as the central origin, and rotated three hundred and six degrees to shoot two fan-shaped diffuse attacks.

Nothing was shot in the first half of it, and the arrows flew straight out.

But in the second half, several arrows disappeared in his left direction.

"So you're there!"

He had already identified the opponent's position, and he did not hesitate for a moment, and directly shot out all the remaining arrows like a cannon.

In order to ensure the power, Gong Chen even added a self-developed rocket.

As a result, I didn't want to, and the ordinary arrows that were shot before would be just like that.

He can only say that he can shoot, how much damage it can cause, and whether it can play an effective role, he actually doesn't know anything.

But the rockets that were added later, the benefits were very obvious.

Not only is it obvious, but it even burned the guy's body out.

"Good fellow, it turns out that your kid is a boar!"

Gong Chen looked at the huge boar that was ignited by the fire and fell to the ground with a bang, and the worried heart in his heart was also put down.

Just as he was about to get closer and walk over to confirm his victory.

Suddenly, from the forest on his side, a swift figure rushed out. This sudden phenomenon made him subconsciously reach for the quiver, only to find that there was no arrow.

In desperation, he could only pull out the short knife hidden in the pot, hoping to use it to carry out a wave of self-defense.

Who would have thought that when the figure stood still, he found that his surname was Song, so he hurriedly muttered, "Are you planning to scare me to death?" ”

"Of course not, I just noticed the situation on your side, and I was afraid that you would 'expose the corpse wilderness'."

Mr. Song, who had a lot of leaves hanging on his body, explained very casually.

"Thank you for your 'good words'. If nothing else, I hope you can continue to stick to your 'right' path. Maybe there will be some other 'surprises' waiting for you. ”

Gong Chen bent down and began to pick up the arrows he had shot out before, one by one.

After listening to Gong Chen's words, Mr. Song thought about it and said, "It's a long way, let's be each other's company." ”

"Who wants to be your 'company'!"

Gong Chen stubbornly crossed his waist, looked at Mr. Song, who handed the arrow to him, and unceremoniously put it into the pot.

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