vs 1315 It is the son who loses

Listen to the mixed sounds of owls, frogs, and insects.

Zhang Jing, who was well-fed and drunk, was taking a bath in a small independent room on the left hand side of the wooden house door with a basin and a towel.

At this time, a small minibus drove at the end of the road in the dark.

A group of tourists arrived.

This makes the otherwise quiet and lonely wooden house a lot more lively.

When Zhang Jing finished taking a bath and returned to his room, he met a tourist who lived opposite the door in the hallway.

Seeing each other, Zhang Jing was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

"Hey," looking at the man with wet hair and strong upper body in front of him, Ellie, who had wheat-colored skin and short dark brown hair, took the initiative to greet her:

"My name is Ellie, my father is the deputy chief of finance of Wuji, and my mother is an industrialist;

I just broke up with my ex-boyfriend, I am a pilot by profession, I have a small airliner + helicopter with a total of more than 700 hours of flight time;

I like to go shopping and go to the playground.... I came here because I had just been kidnapped in Mali and needed to relax."

After quietly listening to Ellie's tirade and self-introduction by licking her lips from time to time, Zhang Jing smiled and said, "My name is Jack, and I am an adventurer from Area D."

"Jack," Ellie offered to hand, "nice to meet you."

Zhang Jing learned that most of the Wuji people are rectums, advocating freedom, and generally marrying early.

It's not surprising to get married at the age of 17 or 18, although eventually divorce is the case.

But parents generally do not object, and do not persuade their children to 'you will regret it' and not listen to the old man's words and suffer losses in the future.

In general, it belongs to the culture of freedom to marry and freedom to divorce.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to shake the other hostage, "Me too."

"You're not leaving tomorrow, are you?" Ellie asked with concern.

"No, it won't."

"That's good," said Ellie, excitedly, "it's a beautiful place, and there are 12 of us going to pick some mushrooms at the edge of the forest tomorrow to cook meat and eat;

Before we came, we bought beef."

Zhang Jing smiled, Ai Liejie was still a little brainy, and she didn't send it directly, probably because she wanted to spend a day observing whether someone had obvious shortcomings or something.

If not, then it's near.

Late at night.

Zhang Jing slept soundly, and was woken up by Smart Bean, only then did he hear the sound outside in a mess.

Meow glances at the watch, one o'clock in the morning.

Put on his shirt and pants, put on a blue jacket, put away the smart beans, and Zhang Jing came to the front hall.

I found a group of people who hadn't slept all the time.

Looking at the situation at the table, they had drunk and played cards before, but now they were like a swarm of headless flies.

"What happened?" Zhang Jing asked with sleepy eyes.

Alyselle and her companions looked back at Zhang Jing in unison.

"Jack," the short-haired Ellie introduced, "we have a friend we can't find, he went out to urinate twenty minutes ago."

Zhang Jing's brows furrowed slightly, suspecting that the missing person had been tied up by the third form.

But the third form does not eat people, as those who committed suicide in the forest can attest.

I wasn't worried about the third form of mania episodes, only a day, not so fast.

So, why do people disappear?

Just when everyone didn't know why, the owner of the inn slowly walked downstairs and asked slowly in fried chicken language, "What happened?"

Among the 12 tourists, there was an inch-haired woman who could speak fried chicken and explain the reason to the old lady.

Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't panic at all after hearing this, and said slowly, "It's better to go back and sleep, maybe your friends will come back tomorrow morning."

The inch-haired woman translated at the same time.

"Get some sleep?" Someone immediately retorted, "Will we kill Eric because of our delay?"

"You're too noisy," old lady

Tai stressed again, "Go get some sleep first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jing faintly grasped the key point.

At six o'clock the next morning, the missing Eric returned.

Interestingly, he himself had no idea what he had been through.

No one was hurt, others just thought it was a little friend who drank too much and slept until dawn in a corner outside.

The atmosphere was relaxed again.

Zhang Jing saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, thinking of what the old woman said last night, he put on his backpack and entered the primeval forest again.

There was no hurry.

Because Ding Jiaqi can't leave in the league area, Zhang Jing needs to hurry up and catch the target.

Without walking a hundred meters, Zhang Jing stopped his steps and looked back at the chasing pilot, Ali Jie.

"Where are you going?" The short-haired Ellie asked if her mind was not pure.

"Adventure."

Ellijie looked at the surrounding environment left and right, and felt that the artistic conception was good, and she could use the ground as the bed and the sky as the quilt, and reminded in a leisurely tone, "The adventure has me... Isn't it pretty?"

Zhang Jing smiled, feeling that Ellie Jie was like Sissy, as warm as the sun.

"Don't follow me," Zhang Jing didn't have the heart to do anything before he caught the third form, "or I'll open your ass."

Ellie Jie thought that Zhang Jing was talking about love, so she boldly stepped forward seven or eight steps and came to the man she loved.

Zhang Jingqi smiled, reached out and pressed on the left shoulder of Elliejie, who had short black and brown hair, and forced her to turn around.

Syllable! Syllable!

Two slaps fell quickly on the.

Ellie Jie blushed instantly, she didn't expect Zhang Jing to really hit her... Buttocks.

The point is, good hemp.

Not in the mood to flirt, Zhang Jing quickly ran to the depths of the forest.

Then came the running time, and according to the route in memory, the trot came to the vicinity of the small lake again.

After a brief look, Zhang Jing bent down and took out a trumpet-sized orange gas tank from his backpack.

There is a small horn on the top of the tank, about the size of a horn flower.

With his arm extended, Zhang Jing pressed the button at the top of the gas tank.

"Tick !!"

It's like the sound of a horn from a heavy truck, loud and long.

If you are not mentally prepared, you will be 100% frightened.

Zhang Jing held the horn and didn't let go, kept pressing it, kept ringing, and his ears were quite uncomfortable.

can attract the third form, in order to return to the main palace as soon as possible, Zhang Jing - fight!

The sound of a high-decibel whistle echoed far away through the forest, startling a flock of birds.

On a cliff five kilometers away, a mountain ape that was not strong, but with a hideous face, looked in the direction of Zhang Jing.

Listening to the faint screaming sound in the air suddenly made it angry!

Jumping high from the top of the cliff, it landed on a large tree with precision, lightness and silence.

Quickly moving through the treetops, it soon came to the vicinity of the lake, and saw that the humans it had seen before were - dying.

I can't stand the noise, I hate it.

The mountain ape jumped down from the tree and appeared directly five meters in front of Zhang Jing, grinning with its teeth and sending out the strongest threat.

Seeing the fierce monkey that appeared in the infrared lens before and secretly drank super yeast, Zhang Jing stopped honking his horn.

"Originally, I wanted to wait for you to have a manic episode," Zhang Jing said to himself as if he had seen an old friend, "and then look for an opportunity... Make friends with you."

"I didn't expect you to dislike noise," Zhang Jing's tone flickered lightly, "It just so happens that I don't like noise either, so you can mess with me in the future."

The mountain ape looked at Zhang Jing like an idiot, and when he saw that he stopped making noise, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Tick !!" Zhang Jing honked the horn again.

The mountain ape jerked back, letting out the strongest menace and growl.

Seeing that it couldn't be negotiated, Zhang Jing took off his jacket and long-sleeved sweatshirt, revealing his sturdy upper body, and beckoned to the fierce monkey, "Come on, it's my son who loses!"

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