There are quite a few useful things in the equipment, a knife, a compass, a pair of waterproof sneakers, a set of camouflage uniforms, a beautiful bracelet.

Everyone changed their gear and waited in place. Liu Yan was most reluctant to let her beautiful girl costume change, and dragged Zhang Rongrong to ask if the camouflage uniform had lowered her beauty by several grades, until Zhang Rongrong repeatedly assured her that she was a walking uniform temptation, and she was in a much better mood.

After fastening the belt, Gong Ling regained his expressionless face, but after changing into a camouflage uniform, he looked like a person who was both A and lustful.

Compared with the previous aristocratic clothing, these are completely two styles, and Zhang Rongrong feels that the temptation of the uniform is more attractive.

The thin Yang Xi and the small Feng Hui's clothes were obviously one size larger, and they hung wide and loose on their bodies.

Zhang Rongrong finally changed out of her sexy and bewitching clothes and breathed a sigh of relief. As a girl in the first year of high school, sneakers and camouflage clothes are still more suitable for her.

Liu Yan looked at Zhang Rongrong dressing, walked over in small steps, and secretly pulled Zhang Rongrong's sleeve: "Rongrong, your waist is so thin." Zhang Rongrong was stunned for a moment, looked up at Liu Yan's small fat waist, and then looked at herself, well, it seems to be a little thin.

Zhang Rongrong has a black line.

"You're so soft, I want people to pinch it." As he spoke, he began to move his hands. Gong Ling glanced at Zhang Rongrong's thin waist and didn't speak, but just rubbed his fingertips quietly and savored it, it was indeed very soft.

"See if I don't hit you little pervert." Zhang Rongrong chased Liu Yan and made a fuss.

"Hehe, we're teammates now, and only by building a good relationship can we work together successfully." Zhang Rongrong thought about it, the group game is to strive for the whole group to pass, and the relationship is the first step.

At this time, the girl who ran over to be coquettish came again, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Gong, I didn't have a group with you, alas, no one will take care of me at that time." So what can I do? ”

"Your team should be very nice, they will take care of you." Gong Ling avoided the hand she held over and replied coldly.

"You also said before that you are from Nandu, and so am I, we are fellow countrymen, I want to be in a group with you!" The girl's voice was about to reach the sky.

Zhang Rongrong couldn't wait to shake off the goosebumps when she heard this, and after looking at the girl's pursed mouth, the eyes that couldn't wait to stick to Gong Ling's face, she sighed in her heart: A male god is a male god!

There are so many admirers! It's a pity that Gong Ling's attitude is very distant, and she drove her away directly: "We are about to leave, you go back first!" Looking at the girl's reluctant eyes that turned back three times step by step, Zhang Rongrong couldn't help but sympathize.

"That's not right!" Zhang Rongrong suddenly stopped: "Nandu, surnamed Gong!" At the beginning, she felt that Gong Ling's name was a little familiar, and some time before her death, there was a news in her city, which caused a great sensation at school and even in society, and was widely circulated and discussed among classmates.

A pair of high school juniors in love, because of emotional entanglement, the boy actually stabbed the girl to death with a knife, and then, the boy also jumped and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

At that time, the newspaper also published a photo of the boy's head, and it was said that the boy was the president of the student council of Nandu High School, and he was very good in all aspects, and he was also the school's school grass, and often represented the school in various competitions.

The classmates in the class said that it was a pity that such a handsome boy died for love. She didn't know if Gong Ling was this boy.

At that time, the photo published in the newspaper was a black and white photo, wearing a school uniform, which was not particularly clear, it was a photo on a student ID, probably because of the printing of his 1/10,000 handsomeness, so Zhang Rongrong didn't recognize it at all.

If Gong Ling is this boy, then he, like himself, is also a ghost who has crossed over here.

Zhang Rongrong wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, she felt that Gong Ling was so kind and shouldn't have such a tragic encounter.

But isn't this his sadness? Thinking of this, Zhang Rongrong put away all her thoughts and smiled kindly at Gong Ling: "Let's work together!" ”