I originally planned to rush after the rain stopped, but I didn't expect the rain to be endless, and today is the fourth day.

Qin Zhen came to the outside of Lu Yan's tent, stopped at the entrance, raised his hand and wanted to open the curtain, but put it down after a while.

In the past few days, he has repeated this action countless times, but rarely actually opened the curtain and walked into the tent.

He looked down in confusion, and suddenly found a huge tail tip exposed outside the tent, and the hair on it was drenched and crumbling and sticking to the tail.

Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the mud was also in the tent.

Lu Yan's tent was very large, the largest in the entire camp, and the mud could barely get in, and it was originally used to place ammunition and supplies.

But now that it's raining so much, it's impossible to let the mud get drenched outside.

So the ammunition had to be scattered in the tents of the other fighters, and this tent was freed up so that the mud could hide from the rain inside.

The tent wasn't so quiet either, with the occasional muddy chirp.

In fact, it's not just Lu Yan, even if it's mud, Qin Zhen doesn't really want to see it now.

Because they're all tied to a person.

Qin Zhen hesitated outside for a while, sighed, turned around and was just about to leave, when he heard Lu Yan's voice inside:

"What's the matter with standing outside for so long, come in."

Qin Zhen stopped, clenched and clenched the fist hanging by his leg, and finally took a deep breath and turned into the tent.

Inside the tent, the huge body of the mud was lying in the tent, and Lu Yan squatted next to him with a brush, combing the muddy hair little by little.

There was also a basin full of water next to him, a wet towel was placed on it, and there were water stains on the feet raised by the mud, it seemed that Lu Yan had just finished wiping his paws.

There are also two scattered crystals on the side of the mud's mouth, which seem to be leftovers.

Qin Zhen stood in place in a daze.

In fact, although Lu Yan's attitude towards mud has improved before, it is definitely not to this point.

Now Lu Yan's attitude towards mud can be called "doting", the crystals are sent to his mouth, fed one by one, and combed morning and evening.

Even if the mud never went out, Lu Yan still helped it wipe its feet.

Of course, Qin Zhen knew why Lu Yan became like this, and it was because he knew that he was standing in this room and fidgeting.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was eerily silent for a moment.

Lu Yan finally finished helping Mud finish cleaning the white hair on his chest, and then pulled a chair from the side and sat down, turning his head to look at Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen only saw his face clearly at this time, his beard hadn't been shaved for an unknown amount of time, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, his face was pale and oily, the blue-black eye bags fell under the eye sockets, and even the blood vessels in his hands were already bulging.

How sloppy you want to be.

Qin Zhen's nose was sour, and he asked in a stalk:

"You...... How long has it been since you slept? ”

Lu Yan leaned on the back of the chair and answered the question:

"Looking for me so late, what's the matter?"

Qin Zhen shook his head and squeezed out two words:

"Nope."

Lu Yan stopped talking, leaned his head back on the back of the chair, and his already pale face turned pale under the illumination of the light.

The mud slept lazily on the ground, looking at Qin Zhen with half-squinted eyes.

Qin Zhen stood in place, I don't know how long it took, before he heard Lu Yan ask:

"Qin Zhen, tell me what happened that day, you can tell me again."

What day it is, they know each other.

Qin Zhen tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile:

"I've said it many times, and you've heard it many times, so don't listen to it, it's sad to hear it."

Lu Yan was unmoved, his hand on his knee kept tapping:

"I'm fine, you say, I want to hear it."

Qin Zhen couldn't stand it, but he didn't want to say it, every time he said it, his conscience would be condemned once, looking at Lu Yan's appearance of dying, he felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to become like this!!

But he can't say!!

Looking at Lu Yan's gaping eyes against the dazzling light on the top of the tent, Qin Zhen was helpless, walked over and took a book to cover his eyes, and continued to repeat the lie he had already told over and over again:

"When I arrived, Mu Tang was accidentally hit directly by a howitzer......"

As he said this, the mud who had been lying lazily on the ground suddenly raised his head, pricked up his ears, and stared at him with blazing eyes.

Qin Zhen didn't care, this lie had been heard countless times by Lu Yan, and it was like this every time.

“…… The house collapsed, and then I went in to look for it, and there was nothing left. "This is the official end of the lie.

Lu Yan raised his head and raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after a while, Qin Zhen saw tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

Like a tribulation, Qin Zhen took a deep breath, turned around and was just about to leave, Lu Yan asked hoarsely next to him:

"Mu Tang...... Is it really gone? ”

Qin Zhen paused for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said firmly:

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, the mud instantly became agitated, and he raised his head and shouted loudly at Qin Zhen!!

"Wang, Wang-"

It became more and more agitated and climbed straight from the ground!!

The tent could barely make it lie on its stomach, and as soon as it stood up, the whole tent was lifted up by it!!

The steel cable that fixed the tent outside was violently broken, and there were a few crisp kite sounds, and the mud didn't care about this, and pounced in front of Qin Zhen, and didn't bite him, just yelled at him:

"Woohoo!!" No, no, you lie!!

Qin Zhen was also blindfolded, he had heard the words many times today, and he had never reacted so much, except for ......

Except for Lu Yan asking him if Mu Tang was dead.

Qin Zhenmeng's eyes widened, and his pupils reflected his muddy face, reflecting a little shock.

How did he forget, the mud has always had a spiritual connection with Mu Tang, whether Mu Tang is dead or not, the mud is clear!!

He turned his head sharply to look at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan didn't think about it so much, the huge mental blow, coupled with the fact that he had not slept for a long time, had already dulled his brain a lot.

Now it's just trying to soothe the muddy agitation:

"Okay, mud, obedient, don't scream, it's okay, it's okay...... I'll be with you in the future......"

Lu Yan said in a low voice while stroking the muddy front legs.

Fortunately, his appeasement was still useful, and the mud gradually quieted down, lowered his head and licked his face, and sat in place with his ass collapsed.

It's just that there is no way to attract attention to such a big movement, and Qi Yang came over against the rain:

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

Lu Yan patted the muddy legs, and said in a low voice without looking back:

"It's fine."

Qi Yang saw that he and Qin Zhen were indeed fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, but before this breath was finished, he heard someone shouting outside:

"Run, mudslide!!"