Chapter 51: The First ......

Ten hours, which is definitely not close, and it is ten hours of galloping at two hundred kilometers per hour.

By the time we reached our destination, it was already completely dark, and the hammer that had been down for ten hours was rolling back and forth on a sandy beach like a mad dog with a loose chain.

"Ah, the smell of the sea." I don't know when I jumped on the top of a car, stretched out my arms and took two deep breaths: "My love! ”

After a while, the rest of the more than 120 cars also arrived at their destination, and then a large number of people came down from above.

"Worry, come down." A handsome guy in a military uniform frowned and shouted in a doting tone: "Don't be naughty! ”

"Hey, got it, Brother Colonel."

Sorrow jumped out of the roof of the car, then ran to the hammer that was throwing sand on the butterfly's buttocks, grabbed him by the arm, dragged him to the man like a dead dog, and pointed at him, "Brother Colonel, this is my new friend." ”

When the hammer was still confused, I saw the handsome guy smile and help him pat the hammer up, and patted the sand on his body: "Don't worry about worrying, she ...... Because he was injured during the mission, his brain was a little ...... Emotional intelligence is only at the level of a fifteen-year-old. ”

"It's fine." Dinghammer patted his worried head: "There are more girls like this around me!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard a long "bun~~~" slowly floating from afar. Dinghammer shrugged: "Look, there's one." ”

In a few seconds, the bun rushed into the hammer's arms like a gust of wind, and she hit the hammer straight and spurted blood......

The handsome colonel who was watching from the side was dumbfounded, and he wiped the blood from his mouth, and stood up with a bun: "I'm a person who doesn't have any ** skills, but I can't toss, and if I don't vomit some blood every day, it's like not eating." ”

In fact, this is a joke told by the hammer, since the silicon-based life pattern appeared on his body, his physique has quietly changed, and he has become extremely tough, and ordinary blades can't hurt him at all, but ...... This kind of transformation comes at a cost, because the internal organs are also toughening, as if they are cutting the hair and washing the marrow, as long as they are hit, there will be dirty blood that cannot be excreted, and even there is a lot of dirty blood in the urine and every day, which looks scary, but it is really nothing.

"You're a very interesting person, my name is Jinchun, you can call me Jin." The colonel smiled and stretched out his hand: "Thank you for tolerating the nonsense." ”

Dinghammer reached out to shake his hand and laughed: "Two men can't shake hands for more than fifteen seconds. ”

"Why?" I was stunned: "There is still such a statement?" ”

"That's right, because people will think it's a same-name relationship." Dinghammer laughed and let go of his hand: "I'm a rough person, don't mind talking." ”

"It's good." Into nodded: "I hope you pass the training." ”

"Small." Dinghammer wiped his nose: "You are busy." ”

Into quite neatly dragged the worry and turned away, blowing the spoon as he walked. After a while, all the training teachers from the military headquarters gathered in his direction, and guessed that they were starting to assign tasks or something.

After two glances, the hammer was bored, and came to the meeting place of the students with his buns.

"Rest on the spot tonight, as you please." The teacher who led the team said something like this: "Also, the weather forecast is for rain today." ”

After speaking, he held up an umbrella, like a **......

But before he could open his mouth to scold him, the heavy rain came suddenly, and a person could be soaked from head to toe in just ten seconds, and the hammer slammed, and without saying a word, he took off his clothes and propped it on the head of the bun: "Damn...... Doesn't this play people? ”

In fact, there are more than 1,000 people here, and few people don't open their mouths to scold, but scolding is scolding, in the end, the rain is falling, and the car is driving away. The teachers all have tents, and the students are ...... Who cares about them, brutal training is not for fun.

After a while, the students who were standing in a pile scattered like toilet paper soaked in water, and the hammer took the bun to hide under a tree that looked okay, but not long after standing, a thunderbolt struck down and slashed under the tree behind them impartially, and even pulled out a dazzling arc with the hammer's right hand.

"Mother...... Don't let people live! Dingzhu scolded, and took the bun into the lush forest like a headless fly, but what could he do if he ran in, the situation came very suddenly, and he didn't bring any useful tools or things, so he could barely survive......

The hammer could barely see a few people when they first burrowed into the forest, but as the two of them went deeper and deeper, all that was left was the crackling rain and endless darkness.

In the end, the soaked hammer and bun could only shrink behind a boulder and look at the sky, you must know that it is almost Mid-Autumn Festival now, and these two thousand kilometers are all the way to the north, so the temperature is unusually low now, and I can't wait to spit into ice lumps.

"Are you cold buns?" Dinghammer held the bun tightly in his arms: "Tell me when it's cold, don't sleep." ”

Baozi turned his head strangely and glanced at the hammer: "It's not cold at all, but it's so comfortable to hug......"

"Damn, when are you still so comfortable hugging, are you stupid?" Dinghammer scolded, and then said to himself, "That's right...... You're a fool. ”

But after all, Dingzhu still felt sorry for the bun in the end, and put all the two coats on her body on her, although they were already soaked, but after all, it was better than nothing, better than nothing.

Time passed bit by bit, and the heavy rain did not stop at all, but became heavier and heavier, and the visibility had dropped to zero, except for the sound of rain, only the occasional shouting in the distance.

"Buns, buns." From time to time, the hammer has to push the buns: "Get up, don't sleep!" ”

Baozi rubbed his eyes quite reluctantly: "I'm so sleepy......"

Dinghammer was already frozen and stiff, but it seemed that because of the change in his physique, he felt that he could still hold on, but his ability to hold up did not mean that Baozi could, so no matter what Baozi said, he pushed Baozi regardless of it: "If you sleep again, I'm welcome!" ”

However, no matter how strict the hammer is, it can't stop Baozi's sleepiness, and she can still hold it up at first, but after a few times, no matter how the hammer tosses her, she doesn't want to open her eyes again.

"Get up for Lao Tzu!" Dinghammer slapped the butt of the bun vigorously: "Hurry up!" ”

And at this moment, Dinghammer felt the figure in front of him flicker, and he instinctively became vigilant: "Who! ”

Soon, a faint light lit up in front of him, and then he saw a butterfly standing in front of him, holding a candle in her hand, and there was no water on her body at all, which made people envious.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Dingzhu breathed a long sigh of relief: "Can you help me dry the buns?" ”

"Buns?" Butterfly lowered her head and looked at Baozi: "Let her die." ”

"Do you believe I beat you?" Dingzhu frowned: "If you don't help, get out!" ”

The butterfly was still expressionless: "I'm in a group with you." ”

"Lao Tzu is not in a group with you, get out of me." Dinghammer rubbed Baozi's hand vigorously: "Baozi, don't sleep!" ”

"She's fine." Butterfly lowered her head: "It's going to be fine." ”

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Somehow, Dinghammer suddenly felt that this butterfly was quite annoying, and it was okay to be cold and cold, but now she has this attitude, what is the use of her?

Unexpectedly, instead of angering the butterfly, Dinghammer's attitude made her go to Dinghammer and sit down, leaning her head on Dinghammer's shoulder, and then before Dinghammer could react, she suddenly said very hard: "Butterfly, open!" ”

Then Dingzhu felt that his chest was stagnant, as if the air in his lungs had been evacuated at this moment, and he was uncomfortable. In the next moment, he found that all the water droplets on his and Baozi's bodies had been drained clean, the clothes, hair and even underwear on his body had become dry and dry, and the raindrops outside had never poured on him again, and it was like encountering a wall about fifty centimeters away from him, and it was impossible to penetrate at all.

The hammer turned his head and looked at the butterfly leaning on his shoulder in surprise, but he didn't understand what was going on for a while, and the butterfly also looked up at him, but did not speak, just continued to rest his head on the hammer's shoulder, and fell asleep with his eyes half-closed.

Dinghammer blinked his eyes, then reached into the bag's pants and felt for it, revealing that even her panties were dry. This time he did admire the butterfly a little, although this guy is a little weird, but in the end he is a master, and he can solve the problem in front of the hammer with his hands and feet.

Seeing that the crisis in front of him was lifted, the tiredness of Dingzhu suddenly spread, he looked at the butterfly leaning on his shoulder and the bun in his arms, and sighed softly: "It's good...... The two of them are not much bigger than me, this Yanfu. ”

As he spoke, he forgot what he was roaring at the butterfly just now, reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, and then put his head on the butterfly's head and closed his eyes groggily.

Not to mention, the bun may not be cold at all, just now because there is water across the can't feel it, but now that the body is dry, the hammer can clearly feel the heat wave on the bun body wave after wave, the temperature is very high, and it is not a symptom of fever at all, it is obviously a self-heating, anyway, it is like a stove, holding it is absolutely cool.

In this environment of warmth and cold, coupled with the fatigue that came along the way, the hammer entered the dream at a very fast speed.

And this time the dream ...... It seems a little different.

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