The darkness of the countryside was silent and empty, and a few sporadic lights were lit in the distance, and Van was awakened by the sound of an engine coming from the depths of the countryside after less than an hour's sleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Our official escape begins, my dear captain." The mandala glanced at the already awakened Brahman.

Fan looked up at the lights in the distance, argued the direction, and frowned slightly, "Why is this route, no matter how you look at it, this is not the best route, don't tell me that you don't have a specific escape plan at all." ”

Mandala immediately covered her red lips and giggled, "Plan? Getting you out is just a temporary idea, do you think I'll have a specific plan? ”

Brahma looked at the mandala in amazement, but then regained his composure.

"So, we're not going to have supplies, we're going to have food, and we don't even have a specific whereabouts, is that what you're saying?"

"Hey, dear captain." Mandala pushed away the steering wheel in front of him, "It's your task, isn't it?" Isn't it easy for you to make a solid plan? ”

Mandala's face was not nervous at all, and the so-called escape seemed to her as if it were just an ordinary outing.

After a moment of silence, Van took a deep breath.

"A plan, someone has to execute it to be called a plan, you took me out of the main city, in exchange I will take you out of the countryside. However, only if you follow my plan. If, during the execution phase of the plan, you are again in charge of the execution, then I will not hesitate to leave you behind. ”

Van emphatically emphasized the word again, and his serious expression proved that he was not joking.

"Got it, dear captain, so what are our first steps? Is it left or right? Mandala chuckled playfully.

"Boom!"

Van suddenly stood up from his seat, kicked the door to the side with a strong kick, and savagely carried the soft body of the mandala, and leaped out of the speeding carriage.

"Boom!" The moving chariot was suddenly overwhelmed by the flames of the explosion, and its body flew upwards two meters high!

Under the light of the fire, Fan easily fell to the ground, and walked forward casually, as if the explosion behind him did not exist at all, "Left foot or right foot?" Unfortunately, with your intelligence, I advise you not to move your feet. You can't even tell the least minefield, so you might as well stay honest. ”

"Cut." Mandala pursed her lips in disbelief, but her eyelids twitched a few times as she looked at the almost completely blackened and scrapped chariot.

"Where are we going?"

“A－13。”

The soldiers wandering away from afar were finally attracted by the sound of the explosion, but when they hurried there, they got nothing but a pile of scrapped metal.

Brahma carried the warm body of the mandala and ran through the vast snowfield. Perhaps a little tired, Mantuo** turned around and lay on Fan's back, her full chest rising and falling with Fan's running, squeezing into various strange shapes between the two bodies.

"Huh." Mandala yawned, a little drowsy.

Fan frowned fiercely, but since he had been brought out of the main city by her after all, he decided to tolerate it for the time being.

The mandala wrapped around Fan's body like a koala, and then seemed to deliberately twist his upper body, squeezing Fan's back continuously.

Van finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Now that you're out of the minefield, I think you can come down." ”

"Oh, how does this work? I remember my dear captain telling me not long ago that with my intelligence it was better not to move, and now I feel better to lie on the captain's body, which is safe and comfortable. After saying that, Mandala twisted his upper body again.

This is a blatant provocation, and Mandala has never been a person who has been angry and will not return.

"Do you think I dare not do anything to you?" Fan suddenly said coldly.

"Giggles." Mandala let out her trademark laugh, "In this wilderness? Captain, you're really interested. ”

Boom!

Without warning, he raised his hand and threw the mandala behind him to the ground, and quickly reached out and grabbed the pull tab on the mandala's clothes.

"You dare!" Mandala shouted, and without showing weakness, he grabbed Fan's right hand, and stepped on Fan's body with his legs, and his arms were staggered to throw Fan's air.

But it's a pity that Van is no longer the same person he used to be, and his continuous advancements have allowed him to ignore all the resistance of Mandala.

"Sting"

Brahma slowly and steadily pulled the mandala until a deep ravine was exposed to the cold air, and by the faint moonlight, the two plump masses shone like snow.

The resistance from the mandala grew stronger and stronger, until finally, even the crisp writhing sound of the wrist bones of the mandala could be heard as it tried its best.

"Sting!" The short, shrill pulling sound was particularly harsh in the silence of the snowfield.

Fan let go of his hand and looked condescendingly at the mandala lying in the snow, "If you can't afford to play with something, don't always provoke it again and again." ”

After speaking, he didn't even look at the mandala, and walked away directly.

Mandala subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the pull tab that had been pulled, rubbed his somewhat swollen wrist, and slowly stood up.

"Bastard, remember this account!" Mandala gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at Fan's back.

"Want to pay me back? For now, you won't have a chance in your life. Van tilted his face slightly, and said with disdain, with his current hearing, the whisper of the mandala naturally could not escape his ears.

"Really?" Mandala narrowed his eyes, "We'll see!" ”

In the silent snowfield, two figures, one red and one black, were moving neither fast nor slowly, and from an outsider's point of view, the two were not partners, but more like a pair of enemies.

Both of them deliberately kept a distance from each other, and neither of them wanted to get even a little closer.

But in the end, someone had to back down early.

"Hey, we need food and water, you don't have to choose to act during the day." The mandala writhed his face and shouted.

Brahma glanced at the mandala and was silent.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Mandala cut off, "It's ridiculous that he's still a man, it's really stingy." ”

Fan still didn't pay attention to her, but sped up his pace, and Mandala had no choice but to speed up his pace.

Half an hour later, Van finally stopped, carefully patrolling the area in front of him, and then pulled out a package tightly sealed with plastic paper from the root of a spruce tree that was almost withered.

Then he ran into the snow forest in front of him.

"Come up!" Van bent down and finally spoke.

Mandala reluctantly lay on Fan's back, but this time, she didn't make any other moves.

Brahma held the mandala's body with one hand, grabbed the tree trunk beside him with the other, jumped up on the spot, and with a powerful and coordinated force technique, he stepped on one tree trunk and jumped from tree trunk to another, like the most agile ape foot jumping between the trees without touching the ground, and disappeared into the depths of the snow forest in the blink of an eye.

Boom, Van finally landed on the ground.

He gasped softly, this continuous movement consumed a lot of his strength, but looking at the smooth layer of snow behind him that did not leave any footprints, he nodded in satisfaction, and walked into the cave in front of him, which was sealed by dead branches and snow.

After entering the cave, he took out the package from his arms, and then opened it layer by layer, and the package turned out to be a few high-calorie jerky and compressed biscuits!

"Eat." Van handed the package out, "As for the water, there's a lot of it here," Van pointed to the snow outside the cave.

Mandala looked curiously at the somewhat small cave, and then took the food handed over by Fan, and ate it without any embarrassment.

"Looks like you've been ready to leave a long time ago." Mandala shrugged.

"No, I never thought I'd leave one day before this." Van shook his head.

"Hah! Not funny joke at all. Mandala didn't believe in Brahman's words at all.

Fan swallowed a compressed biscuit, his expression a little disjointed, "After each mission, if there is free time, Art and I will check the mission area, and leave the corresponding supplies, and when we are lucky, we can also find some humble shelters." ”

"If you don't want to leave the organization, why would you want to do it?"

"It's just a precautionary measure, or rather a habit. In the survival trial, it saved us more than once. ”

"Hah!" Mandala made a noncommittal voice, but in the depths of her eyes, she couldn't help but have a little respect for Brahma, although she was reluctant to admit it.

"Rest, we won't be able to move during the day until we reach A-08." Having escaped from his memories, Van returned to indifference again.

"Why?"

"You don't need to understand, you just need to do it."

"Cut."