With the first person, most people slowly became bold and eager to try, but there were also a small number of people who retreated, and it was over before it started.

Ma Baohua was blowing the refreshing wind, and she was not afraid of getting dirty, sitting on the ground, waiting for them, and the small trees in the distance shook gently.

The chain shook gently, foggy, Huang Zicheng walked ahead, his hands hanging on the side of his legs, clenched his fists tightly, to hide his nervousness.

A few steps behind, someone was slowly approaching, Song Weiwei saw that he didn't take a step, knowing that it was Yunlin who was injured at that time, he came to call himself, Ben's cold eyes softened, and his thin lips opened gently: "Relax your body, look straight ahead, spread your hands, you try"

Huang Zicheng didn't look back, and he didn't know who it was, he thanked him in a low voice, and walked according to her method, but he didn't expect it to really work, and his thick eyebrows rose slightly with joy.

Ma Baohua's slightly narrowed eyes looked straight ahead, and a small black dot slowly approached this side, and hurriedly stood up.

When the man arrived, his long figure had a tight and well-proportioned waist. The muscles on the lower half of the calves exposed under the robe are distinct, and the slender lines extend excellent strength and elasticity.

Ma Baohua immediately lowered her eyelids, her face immediately drooped, but the roots of her ears quietly turned red, and she secretly scolded herself for being unproductive.

Then, some stammered: "He... Are they coming?"

Huang Zicheng's eyes fell on her, and he flashed a trace of stunnedness, he didn't expect his senior sister to ask him.

After a long time of not seeing anyone speak, Ma Baohua raised her eyes and looked, and the two of them collided like deep pools, and they didn't move away for a long time.

It wasn't until Song Weiwei said Senior Sister that the two of them quickly avoided their eyes and pretended to be fine.

Song's slightly slender eyes were smiling, and the soft gaze was as clear and pure as starlight, the rhythm of these two before they fell in love.

Huang Zicheng looked at Song with a slight embarrassment, and said with an uncomfortable expression, "Thank you Senior Sister Song for your help, I can walk through safely."

The indifferent smile on the corner of Song Weiwei's mouth seemed to be a little thicker, and he said lightly, "It's nothing, since it's on the same boat, we naturally have to help each other."

"Hmm"

Huang Zicheng couldn't help but look at Ma Baohua on the left again, she smiled at Huang Zicheng, revealing two shallow dimples on her face.

In the fog, many slender figures drew a beautiful silhouette in the air, and the wind blew through the hair.

It was already afternoon when the three groups arrived, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the reflected water waves were dim, rushing in wave after wave.

Behind him, there is a three-way crossing, the road is the same, everyone parted ways, with a happy mood to go, and the few people who returned, never returned.

Song Weiwei's group of five women and seven men walked along the middle road, and the fat leaves on the road were extremely dumb and quiet.

Time has passed, and I don't know how far I have gone.

Ma Baohua stopped vigilantly, raised her eyes and looked around, Mu Ne's eyes were full of vigilance. From a distance of more than ten meters, she could feel the danger coming, and her whole body was tense, like a leopard ready to pounce.

Song Weiwei was also concentrating at this time, and turned his head to the person behind him and ordered, "Everyone be vigilant, slowly get closer"

Several people behind him felt that there was danger and did not dare to delay, their footsteps moved slowly, and the sound of everyone's even breathing was extremely clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere.

Turning, the foot walked a little bit, and there was a large piece in front of him, and the heavy sunflower plate was like a shy girl with her head bowed.