"Ahem, I'll turn around, you continue." Yan Yixiao is very conscious of not being a light bulb.

Song Xinyi is very calm, the two of them have not spent the moon once or twice, he is very familiar.

After ten minutes of looking at each other, Song Xinyi first avoided Mo Wenlan's sight.

"Looks like you're not hurting enough tonight." Song Xinyi has a hard mouth.

"Anyway, it's okay for your brother to chop wood and find a tent for so long, right?" Yan Yixiao suddenly interjected and asked.

"He has a lot of work, not only to chop wood but also to find tents, how can we sleep tonight without tents?" Song Xinyi's tone was as calm as watering flowers.

"Why do you want to share a room and bed with the two of us?! The kid has a lot of appetite! "Mo Wenlan has entered the comic mode, you must know that this guy is still playing the trick of torture just now......

"Well, you two are outside, I don't care if you freeze to death, this is our brothers' tent, if I don't stay in a good mood, tomorrow you two will be little girls selling matches, what will be the headline of value preservation 'The sisters who sell matches both died in the cold night, what kind of inside story is hidden in this, is it the lack of human nature or the decline of morality' and so on blabla articles like this, oh no, it is the sisters who buy firewood." Song Xinyi also entered the comic mode.

Yan Yixiao looked very disillusioned from the side, could this still be the person who tortured the information just now? and looking at Mo Wenlan's appearance, it seems that the ice torture he just received is as if it doesn't exist......

At the same time, Song Xinyun reported the tent bracket, carrying the tent's rainproof cloth in his bag, and came back with a hum.

"Didn't you cut wood?" Song Xinyi looked up and down three times, but he didn't see the shadow of firewood.

"Are you a man of God? It wasn't long before I left to remember where I got all this stuff?! So I brought the most important thing. After Song Xinyun put down the bag, the whole person lay on the bag and couldn't get up.

"Ahh Local tyrants beg for support! At this time, Mo Wenlan had already grabbed Song Xinyi's hand, jumped up, and swayed his arms from side to side.

"This ...... What's going on? Song Xinyun said that he himself was also very disillusioned.

"The power of love." Yan Yixiao was silent for a long time, and only said these five words.

Tents, parks, secret areas

"......" Song Xinyun said disdainfully, he felt very unhappy watching his brother show affection on the side.

"Let's set up a tent, it's not too early, and I don't know what to do next." Yan Yixiao is very conscious of not being a light bulb.

"Well, I'm almost exhausted, I can't imagine that my brother can switch roles so well, but when I was tortured just now, I was scared, and I thought my brother really had a split personality." Song Xinyun took out the long rope that fixed the tent from his bag, "Where do you say we should set up the tent?" Is it on the shore or on the ice? ”

Song Xinyun thought about what his brother once said: You are a stuffy nest, now besides grandparents and grandmothers, who else likes to eat nests? My brother's words roughly mean me

Let's talk to people more, right? Okay, anyway, my groove skills are not bad, so let's talk about it. So Song Xinyun began to try to communicate with others, although the other party was a captive.

"On the ice, the wedge is relatively easy to fix, and on the kind of concrete floor on the shore, it is estimated that the guy in his hand will be destroyed before he can open his eyes. By the way, do you have anything to hand on? Yan Yixiao pulled out the rainproof cloth in Song Xinyun's bag.

"I only have a knife, I don't know how to use this knife yet, I guess I'll be a burden if I run into an enemy or something again. Anyway, the people in your organization are really irresponsible, and the two of you were left behind in two tricks in a hurry, but now it's good, your little friend spends the moon and the middle of the moon, and there is no consciousness of being a prisoner. Song Xinyun pulled out his knife and began to gouge holes in the ice, while Song Xinyun thought for two seconds, "Why do I want to do heavy work here, I'm not a prisoner, and we are not the Eighth Route Army who surrenders their guns and doesn't kill prisoners......

"Hmph, I think she's going to be the head of your little team soon." Yan Yixiao inserted a suitable wooden stake found from the firewood into the chiseled eye.

On the other side, my brother and Mo Wenlan are working with you and me, and it seems that the effect of the healing cream is quite good, which can not only heal the cracks on the face, but also eliminate the trauma of the soul......

Song Xinyun lifted the bucket of frozen ice water to the fire to burn it, and when the ice melted, poured the ice water into the ice hole, and waited for the water to solidify again. The same pile was made of six, Song Xinyun began to support the support, Yan Yixiao shook off the rainproof cloth and began to study the structure of this artifact, during which they kept talking.

"That's terrible, my brother won't be lonely like this, but I'm going to be alone again." Song Xinyun said this sentence inadvertently.

"Huh?!" Yan Yixiao looked at Song Xinyun with a frightened face, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just saying that there's no one to talk to, and you see how happy those two people are, so I can only talk to you, the captive, to pass the time...... I can't take it anymore! Song Xinyun began to get excited as he spoke, he returned to the shore from the ice and stood between the little two, "Hey, hey, brother, no matter how much you want to pick up a girl, it won't be this time, sister-in-law, is it a little conscious of being a prisoner?" Go and set up the tent. ”

"Little pig, you see how tired your brother is, chopping wood and making fires, and now they are starting to set up tents, my brother is right, when you are a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner, I ......" Mo Wenlan said to get up, and was pulled by Song Xinyi's arm and asked her to sit and rest.

"I said, brother, we have to work with long hands, what use do you have besides being able to work? Besides, are these two girls captured by you? These two are obviously my people! I finally captured two people, of course I have to let one of them save me the tiring errand of setting up a tent, and the other one~~" Song Xinyi turned his head to look at Mo Wenlan, his face full of pride

Proud, "Of course it's with me, after all, there are differences between men and women, I can't be with you every day, right?" ”

At this time, Mo Wenlan also showed a frightened expression.

"And you...... Well...... You can take the captives yourself and do the work for you. Song Xinyi finally put down such a sentence and turned back to look at Mo Wenlan affectionately, "You said right, right?" ”

"Brother, I think the synonym beast can really be used to represent you, hum!" Song Xinyun Niutou continued to set up a tent with Yan Yixiao.

Yan Yixiao began to thread the bracket into the rainproof cloth, and coupled with the fixation of the rope, the prototype of the tent was basically there.

"What? Your brother doesn't agree, does he? There was a hint of sympathy in Yan Yixiao's eyes.

"It's okay to get used to it, my brother is the kind of person who inserts a knife in his brother's ribs and a brother in a woman, he didn't stab me twice, but just asked me to set up a tent." Song Xinyun and Yan Yixiao completed the rest of the tent building.

"The situation is very delicate! Just now we were shooting you with □□, and you were still holding knives and preparing to cut us, and now the two of them are starting to chatter, which reminds me of a story. Yan Yixiao was the first to lie down in the tent, and because he had warm clothes, he couldn't feel cold for the time being.

"If it's broken, I forgot to look for the futon, and even if I don't feel cold, I will freeze a lot if I sleep like this all night." Song Xinyun patted his head.

"What then?"

"It's impossible to go back to my aunt's house to find it, right?"

"Sure enough, it's more reliable on the shore......"

"No, it's hard to get it!"

The two of them began to complain about the recklessness they had just done, and all the work of the half-day was wasted.

"Is your IQ negative?!" Song Xinyi looked at these two stupid hats helplessly, "Obviously, there is such a big park between the shore and the riverside avenue, you don't think about setting up a tent on the ice, alas, the future and fate of the world are worrying!" ”

There is indeed a park between the shore and the riverfront, and there is a large pine forest, so it's a great place to pitch a tent.

"Why didn't you say it just now?! It's so hard for us to make such a big effort, and besides, why should I participate in these jobs that are obviously prisoners? Song Xinyun felt very unhappy.

"You just asked me where the tent is right? Are these two captives yours? The answer is obvious, you are a decay person at all, when will you use your decay if you don't take advantage of it at this time? Song Xinyi continued to be noble and cold.

There is no language in any language, and after two rounds of debate, I believe in the fact that Song Xinyi is a bastard......

In the midst of the foursome's heated tent pitching...... Well, there were only two people pitching their tents, and in the distance, on the top of the Diyou Mansion, there was a man dressed in black who was spying on the group with a high-powered scope on a sniper, and his shirt had a blood-colored cross badge on his left arm.

"What's the matter with this man? How to think about pitching a tent on the ice. ”

The walkie-talkie rang.

“

Call the owl call the owl, I'm a knife, hear please reply, hear please answer. ”

"Owl received, what are the instructions?"

"The operation was cancelled and the headquarters was withdrawn to report for duty. Repeat, action canceled, withdrawn headquarters report! ”

"Yes!"

He disassembled Remington completely and put it in a large guitar case, then he walked into the elevator parked on the top floor and pressed the button with the word B1, which was the underground garage of the Diyou Building. When he got to the underground garage, the owl turned left and right, and finally found the special safety exit, because this was the lowest floor, so there was no more stairs leading downstairs, but the owl went to the bottom of the staircase steps, and opened his pockets to rummage through something.

"Okay, I found it." After a moment, the owl muttered to himself.

Mr. Owl took a very inconspicuous key and inserted it into a small door on the side of a patio that resembled a unclogging pipe, and the small door, which was only one meter four high, opened to reveal a contact plate inside.

"Please enter your password." A mechanical female voice spoke softly, as if whispering to someone.

The owl took off the black leather glove on his right hand and pressed his five fingers against the contact plate.

"The password is correct." The mechanical female voice said this and then disappeared. However, a crack appeared in the middle of the whole wall, and then it opened wider and wider, and finally the whole wall slowly opened like a two-way automatic door, revealing a cold light inside.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~