"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth." Zhang Ji read Lan Wei's words again, and then closed his eyes.

"Whoa—" There was a miserable howl in the distance.

Lan Wei and Zhang Ji opened their eyes almost at the same time, and they couldn't sleep tonight.

Early the next morning, Shen Qing set off into the jungle.

She had seen Captain Deng's layout and knew where there were cameras and where there were people in ambush. It didn't take much time for her to reach the heart of the jungle.

Shen Qing found a shady place to sit down, then took out the corn given by the cafeteria aunt from his bag and ate it slowly.

After eating a piece of corn, Shen Qing heard a slight sound.

She slowly stood up, leaning to the side, dodging the flying darts.

The man who sneaked up didn't expect her to dodge, and when Shen Qing turned his face to look over, the man's face turned pale, why did the instructor come in so early?!

Shen Qing glanced at him, curled his lips and smiled, "That's not how darts are played?" ”

The man's face suddenly froze, and he raised his gun to face Shen Qing.

Before the gunshots rang out, the man's arm with the gun was cut open by a sharp weapon, and his clothes were cut directly, and blood continued to flow out.

"Hurry up." Shen Qing walked over slowly, and when the man was about to shoot again, he kicked over, the gun fell to the ground, and the man's other hand was broken.

Shen Qing took out a small white medicine bottle from his bag, squatted down, pulled the man's bleeding hand, and roughly sprinkled the medicine powder on it.

"Send your own signal, and when you go, help me get rid of the garbage." Shen Qing left with one sentence.

The man froze on the ground, looking at the leftover corn cob in his arms in a daze, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he opened his backpack tremblingly, and sent a signal to pop out.

Fuchsia fireworks are not so dazzling during the day, and the color is very light.

The sun at noon makes people's brains hurt.

Zhang Ji raised his head and squinted his eyes, he patted the man next to him, "Someone has been eliminated again." ”

It's only one morning, and it's already the sixth today, and the frequency is higher than yesterday.

"Why are so many people eliminated today?" Soon, Zhang Ji saw a flare fireworks.

Oh, the seventh.

"Could it be the instructor coming in?" Zhang Ji touched his chin.

It stands to reason that after yesterday's day, everyone should have some experience, and the number of eliminations will not be higher than yesterday.

Lan Wei narrowed his eyes and looked heavy, "It should be." ”

"......" this damn crow's beak.

"Be careful yourself." Lan Wei glanced at Zhang Ji, if Shen Qing came in, then he shouldn't be able to take care of Zhang Ji.

"Well, I'm not going to drag you back." Zhang Ji patted his chest and promised, "We will definitely be able to get through, and when we pass the assessment, we must have a good drink." ”

Listening to Zhang Ji's words of cheering, the corners of Lan Wei's mouth twitched faintly.

He had a hunch that Zhang Ji couldn't survive.

**

Shen Qing did not go out in the afternoon, but found a place to sleep.

After the temperature dropped at night, Shen Qing ate a candy, jumped down from the tree, and began to look for a target, looking quite leisurely.

There was a wolf's howl in the distance, each more terrible than the other, and people were panicked when they heard it.

Lan Wei and Zhang Ji found a secret place, today is the third day.

The two of them hung their hearts and stared around vigilantly, and any slightest wind and grass tightly restrained the nerves of the two.

Lan Wei can now understand why everyone calls Shen Qing the Death Trainer.

I can't see where the enemy is, this is even more terrifying than watching a ghost movie!

"Look at that." Zhang Ji spoke to Lan Wei in a breathing voice.

Lan Wei swallowed lightly, looking at the figure moving not far away, his heart rose to his throat.

He took a sniper rifle and squinted one eye to aim, but there was no one in sight in the camera.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ji saw Lan Weika there and asked in a low voice.

"The man is gone."

Zhang Ji was stunned, "You wait here, I'll take a look, if I don't come, you can leave quickly." ”

"Eh, you......" Lan Wei wanted to stop Zhang Ji, he had already left, touching him from the other direction.

Lan Wei aimed at Zhang Ji's figure with the camera, not daring to be distracted.

Suddenly, Zhang Ji fell to the ground and did not get up again.

Lan Wei's back stiffened, and something happened.

He put his things away and walked in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, a stone hit his calf, and Lan Wei almost didn't stand still.