Two people, only one parachute remains.

Falling down from a height of several thousand meters, let alone the god of war, even if the true god comes, he will have to fall.

The plane adjusts its autopilot, hovers crumblingly in the sky, and is about to fall at any moment.

After a short hesitation, Ye Zhiqiu immediately made a decision, and the cold in his beautiful eyes locked on Chen Rulong.

"Turn your face away now, or I'll kill you!"

"Oh."

Chen Rulong turned his back honestly.

Ye Zhiqiu quickly took off his combat uniform, revealing the pitch-black inner armor with a metallic sheen inside.

Like this kind of inner armor, weighing about 100 catties, it can prevent the damage of large-caliber sniper rifle bullets, and the manufacturing price is about 100 million, which can only be equipped by the high-level military generals in Yanxia.

Wearing this thing to skydive, one person is fine, but if two people are together, it is easy to tear the umbrella.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and glanced at Chen Rulong vigilantly, and found that he was indeed honestly turning his back to himself and not peeking.

Only then did she quickly press the mechanism, and the combat uniform snapped a few times, and it automatically fell off her body.

Under the good carcass, there is only a thin undershirt, a beautiful mermaid line and looming abdominal muscles, which give Ye Zhiqiu a different charm.

Taking off her armor, she picked up her coat again, and was about to put it on, when Chen Rulong suddenly turned around.

"Hey, do you want to leave me behind and parachute yourself......"

Halfway through his words, Chen Rulong's eyes straightened, and then his face turned red, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and a column of red nosebleeds slowly flowed out.

In order to ensure the breathability of the inner armor, Ye Zhiqiu's underwear is made of silk, which means ...... Almost transparent.

"Ahem, it's getting hotter and hotter, and it's easy to get hot."

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful face was flushed, and her eyes spewed out real anger, she reached out and wanted to draw the knife, but she gritted her teeth and held back.

Smack-

Chen Rulong covered the slap marks on his face and turned around again honestly.

After quickly getting dressed, Ye Zhiqiu picked up the parachute on his back and lifted Chen Rulong's neckline, his voice trembling a little with anger.

"Take off your clothes! And unnecessary things, throw them all away! ”

Chen Rulong nervously clutched his collar, "You shouldn't be unbalanced in your heart, you want to see it back." I'm different from you, I'm a big girl with yellow flowers. ”

"Bastard, who is not ......"

Halfway through his words, Ye Zhiqiu stopped abruptly and said angrily: "Let you take off your coat and pants in order to lose weight, otherwise we will all fall to death." ”

"Oh, you said it earlier."

Chen Rulong quickly took off his coat and pants, and threw away everything in his bag except for his wallet.

The smoke in the cabin is so thick that people can't open their eyes, and they may fall at any time.

Ye Zhiqiu carried the parachute on his back, and said with anger: "When you jump down later, remember to hold my waist." ”

"If you dare to put your hand down, or move it up, I'll put the best prosthetic leg for you."

"Understood!"

The two are close, and the fragrance is in their arms.

Chen Rulong is still the first time to hug a living beauty, this feel, this fragrance, is different from the inflatable!

Ye Zhiqiu jumped and fell from a height of several thousand meters.

Chen Rulong faces the clear sky, the sky is blue, the clouds pass by, Ye Zhiqiu's beautiful eyes are bright, reflecting the light of the sun, and the three thousand green silks are flying with the wind, so beautiful that it seems to be a painting.

During the fall, Ye Zhiqiu comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, don't look down, we will be safe soon." ”

At this moment, Chen Rulong put away all his blasphemous thoughts.

When falling into the air, Ye Zhiqiu skillfully pressed the parachute backpack switch, and the two landed slowly and safely.

The surrounding houses are like a strange place, and occasionally there is a barking of dogs.

Looking down from the heights, this is a small village of about 100 people.

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, there are people." ”

Chen Rulong looked around.

The small bridge and flowing water, the beautiful and new stone house, with thatched roofs, are too beautiful to be true.

"Here...... It's so new, I always feel a little weird. ”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to Chen Rulong, but walked down the path along the weeds and found a path.

An old farmer passed by with a hoe, and when he saw Ye Zhiqiu, his eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"You...... You are Ye Zhiqiu, the god of war in Zhenbei!? ”

"It's me."

"Oh my mother, the people in our village always like you, you are my idol!"

The old farmer stretched out his white hand and shook it with Ye Zhiqiu excitedly, "I'm going to call the people in the village to come and see, Ye Zhiqiu is here!" ”

Chen Rulong stared at the old farmer's hoe, "Uncle, your hoe is new enough." ”

The old farmer didn't pay attention to Chen Rulong, but shouted down the mountain at the top of his voice, "Old and young masters, the famous Zhenbei God of War has come to our village, come out to see!" ”

More than 100 villagers pushed open the door of their homes one after another, and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu with joy.

Some of them held food, some held garlands, and the expressions on the faces of men, women and children were as excited as a festival.

"Ye Zhiqiu, it's really Ye Zhiqiu!"

"Oh my God, I used to watch TV, but today I finally met a real person!"

"Miss Ye, can you take a picture of us?"

When a teenager becomes famous, he will never hate flowers and applause, and Ye Zhiqiu is no exception.

She is dedicated to the country and the people, and at the same time longs to be loved by the people, so she smiled and took photos with the villagers one by one.

Chen Rulong is like a little transparent, being left aside.

The group photo was almost the same, a little girl with a big head and thinning hair, who looked like she was seven or eight years old, hugged Ye Zhiqiu's calf.

"Sister, I want to be like you when I grow up!"

When walking into the masses, Ye Zhiqiu showed a gentleness that he had never had before, and said softly: "As long as you work hard and have the people in mind, you will definitely be able to." ”

"You kid."

A farmer came from behind, pulled the girl over, pressed his head on her shoulder and reprimanded, "You kid is really, Ye Zhanshen, you dare to hug indiscriminately?" ”

The girl pursed her mouth, a little aggrieved.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "It's okay, I like this kid a lot." By the way, I still have important things to do, where is the nearest station to the village? ”

The farmer said: "There is a bus stop sign at the entrance of the village, and it passes by once a day at 8 o'clock in the morning. ”

"Our village is remote, and there is only one bus a day."

Chen Rulong stood in the distance, staring at the group with cold eyes.

These guys, the group comedy is really good.