It was ten o'clock in the evening, and there was a sharp sound of wind in the canyon, and the craggy cliffs and stone walls around it looked particularly terrifying in the dim light, and the team that had sniped Fang Dong before didn't know why it hadn't moved.

If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence, and after an hour of vigilance, Fang Dong's team thinks that team may have perished.

"Let's take a break for an hour" No. 1, that is, the surveying and mapping major, put forward an opinion that everyone agreed with very much.

Except for the muscular woman "No! They are just waiting for us to let go."

Fang Dong glanced at the surrounding terrain and the level of darkness, feeling that it was impossible.

It is definitely unlikely that you will be able to sleep well at night, so you should take a rest if you can rest now, this is Fang Dong's opinion.

But apparently, there are a total of six team members, mainly muscular women, and they are all extremely cautious people, and they all think that they should continue to be vigilant.

"We don't have enough energy stones, even if we are in a static state now, we need to consume energy." The senior brother is also very familiar with energy, so he made a suggestion that "you can take a break and save a little energy"

No one can say what's wrong with this, it's played like this in many military dramas, and you must take turns to rest at night.

"Then you and your junior sister will stay for an hour first," the muscular girl always didn't let go of Fang Dong.

"Okay" Fang Dong is really speechless This kind of narrow-minded person, I don't know how to offend this kind of person, he has been blood mold for eight lifetimes, but now it is obviously not a wise choice to turn his face and quarrel.

Hearing Fang Dong so obedient, the muscular girl put back the lines that were hanging on her lips, cut it, and climbed out of the mecha compartment with the others, everyone spread their coats on the sand, the coats were uniform, and they could be disassembled into blankets.

Fang Dong was not tired, he still held on with his senior brother, but the senior brother was obviously a little tired, Fang Dong saw through the mecha compartment that the senior brother's head was hanging down to the operation board.

Fang Dong glanced up at the front again.

It was dark and quiet, almost like camping, not at all like a race.

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