"Look at it, work!" Xiao Hei seems to be addicted to being an overseer, and he has never moved his hands from beginning to end, holding a cigarette and holding a rifle to patrol the work process of Pseudo-Jack back and forth, and the slightest slack is either scolding or punching and kicking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pseudo-Jack was so tired of becoming a dog that it wasn't until dawn that he buried all eight members of the Order. The red scarf tied to his head was dripping with sweat, his body was covered with dirt, and the blood blisters on his hands looked a little shocking. No one doubts that you can go back and forth to the refugee camp.

After getting Mo Ran's approval, he finally got a chance to take a temporary rest, afraid that Xiao Hei would misunderstand him and run away, so he restrained the urgency in his heart, and slowly leaned towards the side of the current, lying on the ground and drinking wildly, and all the glory of Captain Jack was lost by him!

The fire, which had been glowing and hot all night, extinguished the last of the green smoke with a little residual warmth.

The sun rising above the sea level is warm and gentle, continuing the effect of the fire to dispel the cold of the early morning.

"Let's go, pack our things, we should go back. Mo Ran looked at the rising sun and looked at the little underworld.

They have been out all night, and I believe that they must have heard the gunshots last night, and Chu Wenle and Anne will have to worry if they don't go back.

"What about that?" Xiao Hei took a puff of cigarette, pointed his chin to the pseudo-Jack who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the slightly narrowed dangerous eyes indicated that as long as Mo Ran said a word, he would go and deal with that guy.

Keeping him before was because he didn't have any threat, and then there was a point that let him do free coolies, and now letting him go is undoubtedly letting the tiger return to the mountain, taking him away is another time bomb, the best way is to clean him up after using him, and everyone can worry about it.

Touching his nose and thinking about it for a long time, Mo Ran couldn't make up his mind for a while, after all, it was a human life, there was no necessary reason, no one wanted to become a demon who killed people without blinking, and it was impossible to carve an eternal imprint on a person just because of where he came from or organization, and directly pronounce the death penalty.

"Keep him for now, and bring him back. Frowning, Mo Ran wasn't sure if he was doing the right thing, but if Pseudo-Jack hadn't lied, he would have been a poor person.

Mo Ran is not a good man, but he is also not a wicked and unforgiving, although he acts decisively when he kills people, and he does not drag his feet, but only he knows how many nightmares he has had in the dead of night.

"Are you sure?" Even with Xiao Hei's stupid and bold personality, he was a little worried about whether Mo Ran's decision was right, after all, this guy is a time bomb, maybe he will blow up when he gets the opportunity, and it will really be too late to regret it then.

"Let's go. Without any superfluous explanation, Mo Ran took the lead in getting up and rushing back.

Now that Mo Ran has decided, Xiao Hei naturally won't interfere more, although he advocates killing the pseudo-Jack directly, one hundred times, and saving more trouble in the future, but Mo Ran's decision is not easy for him to refute.

Taking other people's short hands and eating other people's soft mouths, he and Miss Anne need to rely on Mo Ran to feed, so it is naturally difficult to say anything at this time.

With all five rifles on his back, pistols and daggers pinned to various places on his body, it can be said that Xiao Hei is now a mobile arsenal.

"Grab these things and follow them!"

Walked over and kicked the half-dead pseudo-Jack on the ground, threw the bullet pack and magazine to him and let him carry it, there was a free labor force to use in vain.

It's quite heavy to hang a weapon on his body, but Xiao Hei doesn't have the courage to hand it over to Pseudo-Jack, it's purely an enemy.

Pseudo-Jack, who felt that he had just been lying down, had a lot of complaints in his heart about being called up so quickly to carry a heavy load, but he didn't dare to say it, unless he didn't want to die.

Looking at Xiao Hei's increasingly dark face, Pseudo-Jack still obediently picked up the heavy bullet bag and quickly followed Mo Ran, who was walking in front.

After a difficult journey, Pseudo-Jack felt that he was going to die, not only tired, but also with big blisters on his feet, and every step he moved was a difficult journey, this Nima was really going to die!

Chu Wenle and Anne were waiting anxiously in the temporary base, the two of them had not slept all night, they heard the previous gunshots that pierced the night sky clearly, and the worry about Mo Ran and the two of them gradually increased.

Anne wanted to run over several times to see if they were safe, but they were stopped by Chu Wenle, with Anne's fine skin and tender flesh, whether she could insist on walking to the beach was a problem, and it would be a mess to go, maybe it would drag them back at that time.

If Mo Ran and Xiao Hei are fine, they will come back after solving the problem, and if both of them have an accident, he and Anne will also deliver food in the past.

Although he was very firm in blocking Anne, how could the anxiety in Chu Wenle's heart be a little weaker? He was also worried about Mo Ran's safety, as the person who had been with Mo Ran the longest on this island, the relationship between them was very deep.

Think about it, there are only two people on an isolated island, relying on each other, supporting each other, and sharing the same bed, as long as they are not enemies of life and death, in such an environment, it is difficult to think about the relationship.

Speaking of another layer of relationship, Mo Ran has nothing to repay for his life-saving grace many times, all he can do at this moment is to pray for him and for them, and pray for their safe return. If Mo Ran really can't come back, then preventing Anne and him from continuing to take risks is Mo Ran's deathbed request, which must be conscientiously implemented.

Anne, who had failed to do so despite several impulses, also prayed that the non-existent god would bestow the Almighty Light on the two of them and bless them with a safe return.

The sky gradually brightened, and the hearts of the two gradually sank to the bottom, if it was to spy on intelligence, the two should have come back a long time ago, but the gunshots in the night showed that Mo Ran and the other party had a conflict, and now they haven't come back, it can only mean that the two of them are injured or even dead.

There was a hint of despair on Anne's delicate face, why did God treat them so unfairly, these four people lived on this island and did not infringe on anyone's interests at all, why should they be so troubled and must be put to death.

A mist of water and morning mist swept over Anne's eyes, and they really couldn't come back?

Just when Anne was in utter despair, a muffled sound of footsteps sounded from far and near outside the woods, still so loud in the bustling early morning that even the crisp birdsong could not hide it.

The expression on his face quickly turned cloudy and clear, and he looked intently at the place where the voice sounded.

Chu Wenle naturally heard it, but he was not as optimistic as Annie, his first thought was that the enemy was chasing here, bending over and moving quickly between the trees, and when he saw the familiar figure, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, just come back.

Mo Ran saw Chu Wenle's clumsy hiding method from a distance, and couldn't help but be happy, beckoned him to come over, told him to find a rope, and explained that he must serve the one behind him well.

Drawing a cross on his chest, Chu Wenle quickly understood, didn't ask much or inquire about this action, and quickly ran back to prepare.

As soon as he walked into the jungle, he saw Anne staring at him blankly, and Miss Anne's mood was very complicated at the moment, and her worries turned into irrepressible joy at this moment, and she cried with joy.

Looking at Anne with pear blossoms and rain, Mo Ran couldn't cry or laugh, he was very suspicious now, is Anne really a daughter? Why do you love to cry at every turn, and she doesn't have the posture of a delicate lady at all, she is completely like a girl next door!

If Xiao Hei knew this, he would probably have scolded Mo Ran for being blinded by lard and confused! Xiao Hei, as Anne's captain of the guard, was very familiar with the temper of this eldest lady, who used to be the master who could play life and death.

If she hadn't been too willful, they wouldn't have encountered pirates, nor would they have been nearly wiped out, let alone wandering into this deserted ghost place, worrying about eating and drinking.

This kind of girl is still the girl next door, Xiao Hei Bao is not ready to ask God to worship the Buddha to move to a desert island to live, he can't afford such a neighbor, maybe one day he will be killed by such a girl next door.

"We're back. Seeing Anne crying so much, Mo Ran didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only smile a little embarrassed and say.

Anne obviously didn't care too much about Mo Ran's forced way to find a topic, and at this time she was still immersed in her own spiritual world and couldn't extricate herself.

pursed his lips, and finally didn't say anything, just desperately ran over and hugged Mo Ran tightly.

The fragrance entered his nose, Mo Ran didn't have any reason to dodge it, and naturally stretched out his hand to cooperate with Annie, at this moment, it was warm and quiet.

The little black gang who walked behind helped Chu Wenle tie the pseudo-jack to the tree, and when he came over, he saw the two people hugging each other tightly, and he just wanted to go up and slap Mo Ran, but inadvertently saw the tears on Annie's face, and his heart softened, and he stopped doing that thankless and annoying thing.

Silently bypassing this piece, leaving this quiet space to the two of them.

For a long time, even Mo Ran, who had been enjoying himself very much, was a little numb from his legs, and when he couldn't help but want to change his position, he finally found out that something was wrong.

Although Mo Ran wanted to hold Anne for a while, Mo Ran swore that he really just wanted to hug for a while, this Nima had been hugging for too long, and Xiao Hei, who was waiting for breakfast inside, was already waiting for it.

Anne called out softly, but did not respond, and turned her face to see a flawless face and blonde hair. I tilted my head back and realized that the girl was already asleep.

sighed softly, embarrassed for her, frightened all night, and now seeing that he and Xiao Hei came back safely, he could no longer support the huge consumption of his mind, and he sank into sleep with confidence.