In fact, the explosion was far away, and Yang Mei was also clear.

But it was as if the earth was shaking, and she couldn't help but be anxious as she imagined the scene.

Zheng Hao moved his nest and let out a faint moan.

"What about Yang and Yang Weicheng?" He asked.

Yang Mei said: "He is very good, don't worry." ”

"Oh." Zheng Hao breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep again.

The wounds on his body had been smelling of inflammation.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the camp has been busy.

Suddenly, someone found that Yang Mei was gone, and Zheng Hao was also gone, so he yelled and reported to Jem.

One guy preemptively said, "Whatever, now that things are done, it doesn't matter if they live or die." ”

"Don't take it lightly!" Jem said, "Look around, maybe you ran out and called the police." ”

So everyone scattered to look for it.

When Yang Mei heard this voice, she was very frightened.

Can't be caught, absolutely not!

She dragged Zheng Hao under the stone with all her might, avoiding the search's sight. At that moment, she heard a footstep getting closer.

The man walked toward the rocky beach with his gun in hand, and looked around at the other side of the creek.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from under his feet, and he subconsciously looked down.

Yang Mei felt the searching gaze, and even heard the other party's breathing.

Their hiding place was at the man's feet, and a hat-brimmed rock provided them with a place to hide.

"Please, don't see it, don't see it!"

Yang Mei's heart rose to her throat, and she closed her eyes and prayed for a miracle.

The man's waist was bent more and more, and suddenly a cold wind blew, and he shivered, then put away his weapon and solved the problem on the spot.

Whoa!

A disgusting stream of water floated down, and Yang Mei tried not to listen.

"Faith, come here and help!" Before the man's problem was resolved, he heard his companion behind him beckoning him.

"**, lazy, you have to call me to do everything!" The man cursed and went back to work.

Yang Mei heard the footsteps go away, and suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Good thing he didn't find out!

I don't know how long I waited, but during this time, Yang Mei kept staring at the other side of the stream, and tears flowed many times.

Finally, in the evening, the woods shook, and someone peeked out from the side.

That location is very hidden, if she hadn't been staring at it all the time and had memorized the surrounding scenery, Yang Mei wouldn't have seen that there was an extra head there.

The head shook and quietly came out, slipped over the stream from an inconspicuous place, looked privately, and found Yang Mei.

"Haha, little girl, you're hiding here!" Yang Weicheng said with a smile.

When Yang Mei saw him, her eyes immediately turned red, and a grievance came to her heart, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Her small hands, which were originally plain white, are now dirty, and her nails are full of black mud, and she is embarrassed to look at them.

Yang Mei wanted to reach out and grab Yang Weicheng's arm, but she was embarrassed to withdraw halfway. However, Yang Weicheng shamelessly pulled his hand over, put it in his palm, and patted it gently.

"It's okay, it's all over, just wait for the last trembling, let's move when it's dark, Yang Zhiling is over there." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Yang Mei nodded desperately: "Can you go home after today?" ”

"Yes." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her head hung down, and her forehead rested on Yang Weicheng's shoulder.

The two faced each other, Yang Weicheng was stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and gently hug her.

A girl, even if she is a police officer, is hard enough.

There was a bonfire in the camp again, and they were cooking, drinking, and making a fuss.

It was getting darker and darker, and Yang Weicheng took advantage of this opportunity to take Yang Mei and Zheng Hao, quietly cross the creek, and send them to the hiding place they had found before.

"Yang Zhiling, I handed them over to you, one less hair, I won't let you go even if I am at the end of the world." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Yang Zhiling nodded pitifully: "Don't worry, little brother, I can't afford to provoke such a ruthless person!" ”

He waved his hand desperately, indicating that he was reliable.

At least it's reliable for a while.

"Yang Mei, don't run, the knife is on you, if he is not honest, he will stab him." Yang Weicheng said something to Yang Mei with a grin, turned around and quietly returned to the camp.

Yang Mei watched his back disappear between the branches, and her mood was once again uneasy.

said that Yang Weicheng had his own plan to return to the camp.

He had previously swapped out the Powder Crate marker and the Artifact Crate, and memorized the location of their Powder Crate.

But I hadn't been at the camp for a day, and the gang just now packed up their things and changed the boxes.

Now a bunch of boxes are stacked together, and it's impossible to tell who's who.

At this moment, a man got up and staggered to the edge of the camp to pee.

Yang Weicheng hid behind a tree, and the man was passing by the tree. He was busy holding his breath and trying to stand in a '1' shape.

The man passed by him, and the sound of water was heard. Yang Weicheng took the opportunity to move to the side, moving inch by inch.

"Can't see me, can't see me......"

He muttered to himself, keeping the '1' word. Suddenly, a stream of air wafted through the back of the neck, accompanied by bad breath and the smell of alcohol.

"What do you do?"

Yang Weicheng stood up with a brush of hair all over his body, turned his head and waved his hand at the other party with a smile.

The man was startled by him: "You—aren't you dead?" He immediately shouted in the direction of the camp, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a big head flew towards him.

Boom!

The man felt as if a steel plate had been struck on the head, and his eyes were dark, and he passed out to the ground, his head resting on the wet grass.

Emergencies occurred frequently, accelerating Yang Weicheng's pace. Sweating profusely, he searched the boxes around until he found them, and a twisted rope soaked in oil was tied up and stretched around the camp.

"If you want to blow up other people's ancestral graves, Lao Tzu will send you to heaven first!" Yang Weicheng said secretly.

Although Yang Mei's task is to touch the melon along the vine, the vine - Hans is dead, and now the melon is not salty, and it is important to save his life.

"Lao Zheng, you should understand us, right?!"

But he said that by the fire, Nakajima sat quietly in a corner, took a suitcase as a table, and wrote notes by the fire.

Suddenly, he looked up and looked ahead, as if something was wrong.

"That figure is so familiar." He saw that Yang Weicheng, who was busy, and the people who thought that he had gone to the convenience before had not returned.

"Not good!" Nakajima's heart sank and he stood up.

The people next to him were startled and looked in the direction of the box.

Yang Weicheng waved at them, banged, lit a lighter, threw it on the ground a few meters away, then turned around and ran towards the stream.

Laugh at~

A flash of fire jumped up from the lighter and quickly rushed towards the box.

"Run!" Nakajima shouted, grabbed his notebook and pen and ran into the woods.

Jem and the others also realized that something was wrong and scattered.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The flames burst into flames, and the whole thing was blown to ashes.

Before Yang Weicheng could jump off the rocky beach, he was overturned by a huge wave, flew directly over the creek like a howitzer, and fell on the opposite lawn with a bang.

It's called a spinning of the world, dizziness, especially with your face on the ground.

"Oh grass, my neck is broken."

"Ah...... What about the arms? ”

"I have a grass in my nostrils?"

It took Yang Weicheng about 1 minute to break free from this state of lost soul.

"Yang Weicheng, are you okay?" Yang Mei ran over, picked him up and asked.

At the moment of the explosion, Yang Mei's first reaction was to protect Zheng Hao beside her, and when she found out that Yang Weicheng was blown away, he had been prostrate for a long time.

Yang Weicheng raised his head with difficulty and made a 'V' at her.

The camp was miserable enough, and one of the team members was directly smashed by the box pushed by the shockwave and smashed half of his head.

There was also a person who jumped off the rocky beach in a hurry, but he broke his leg at a height of less than 2 meters.

The others were not much better, and it was necessary to break the head and bleed.

Jem and Nakajima were the shrewdest and fled quickly, one hiding behind a stone and the other in a tent.

Although the tent was crushed, it just formed a corner with a chest next to it, giving him a living space.

After the dust settled, Jem climbed out of the tent in a rage, twisted his crossbow fiercely, raised his eyes to look around, and roared: "Yang Weicheng, I want to peel you off your skin and bones!" ”

He was a shrewd soldier who had experienced artillery fire and seen stumps, so he was naturally not frightened by a mere explosion.

Jem soon noticed that the guy who had made his eyes burn was across the stream.

Syllable!

He kicked over the wreckage of the box next to him and rushed forward.

Nakajima fumbled and found his lost glasses on the ground beside him. Although the lenses are torn apart, it is better than being blind when the eyes are open.

Smoothing out his stray hair, Nakajima looked left and right in horror, his eyes falling on the messy camp. Nothing, nothing.

Gritting his teeth in pain, he turned and rushed into the woods in a hurry.