Forget it, I can't even remember the words, what is there to worry about with her. The boy reluctantly followed her, paying attention to the situation ahead.

The girl only cared about the excited attack, and did not observe whether there were any pits on the ground, whether there was anything in the grass, and the boy still had to stare at it.

The girl's excitement had not yet passed, and from time to time the blood of the stump of the enemy army was splashed on the girl's face, and the girl just wiped it with her hands, and even had to change the back of her hand to wipe it.

But the wetness on her face became more and more, and the frequency of the girl's wiping also increased, and the girl thought that her strength must have improved by leaps and bounds, and she suddenly had a high fighting spirit.

The girl's anger was ignited again in an instant, stinky brother, you know how to make people angry all day long! I'm going to look back and see what my brother is going to say this time.

The boy was not going to give any explanation, so he calmly pulled the rabbit hat on the back of the girl's clothes and put it on the top of the girl's head.

One of the two long ears on the hat slowly hung down weakly and weakly along his strength, and there was a temperament of being weak and unable to take care of himself and lying down softly, blocking half of the girl's face, and setting off the girl's angry eyes exposed to the outside was particularly funny.

The boy almost couldn't hold back, and his face was almost distorted with a smile.

The girl's dirty hand angrily slapped away the annoying rabbit ears and yelled at the boy, "What are you doing! ”

The young man was frightened when he saw it, and he was afraid that her ear-beating hand would slap her hard and slap her to tears, and pointed to the gradually assembled team and said, "It's gathered, it's raining a little." ”

The girl slapped him away and was about to take her hand and strode towards the group. Hmph, she's not stupid, don't think she doesn't know he's laughing at herself! Stinky brother!

The young man's face was about to bloom with laughter, and he covered his mouth with his hand for fear of being heard by the girl, and he was afraid that he would not be able to coax him to agree to another request.

Steelbullet was indeed calling everyone to gather, and when I first arrived in the woods, it was a little rain outside, but it wasn't big, only a few drops occasionally, and it didn't necessarily get bigger. Entering the woods, there is the shelter of leaves, the light rain is basically fearless, but now there is also the sound of water drops falling on the leaves in the woods from time to time, the rain should not stop, the rain may become larger at any time, and you must gather to find a way to avoid the rain.

Steelbullet stood in the middle of the cleared territory: "It's raining a little now, let's build a shelter outside to hide from the rain, go pick up some branches or something, pay attention to safety!" There must be more than two people in a team! ”

Naturally, teenagers bring girls with them.

The friends around are all best friends who usually play, at this time it is naturally a team of two by two, and some people come to find the boy together, but he was dragged away by others, the boy is always worried about handing over his sister to others, and the hand that picks up branches is not very convenient, so he let go of the hand holding the girl, squatted down and looked at the girl, and handed the corner of the clothes to the girl: "Brother is not empty for a while, Yaoyao remembers to hold my brother's clothes, okay?" ”

The girl nodded, she was familiar with this, and grabbed the corner of the young man's clothes.

The young man couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at the corner of the girl's clothes that were instantly crumpled, since he returned to his hometown, none of his clothes could escape this fate.

Forget that this is not important now, the young man stood up, and suddenly felt a strong sense of presence on the corner of his clothes. He was really curious about the girl's magical strength, obviously she was weak when she was cutting grass before, and she was also very strong when she was big and when she pulled the corners of her clothes.

Juvenile power should be a safety rope, as long as you can feel the force of the pull, it means that your sister has not lost it.

Although I couldn't see much sky in the woods, I could feel that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops passed through the heavy defenses of the woods and finally fell, and they pursued the victory like a bamboo.

The woods, which were already darker than the light outside, were already gray, and the fog was pouring in from all directions.

The boy didn't dare to stay outside for long, and he didn't care if it was clean or not, so he put all the branches he had collected on his left hand side and held them in his arms, and awkwardly bypassed the branches to save the corners of his clothes from the girl's hands and hold the girl.

The girl was led by her brother from left to right, and the boy unconsciously squeezed the girl's soft hand, and his empty heart seemed to be comforted.

The girl's little short legs were slow to pamper, and the two of them hadn't gone far from the camp yet, but walking back would also be a delay, and the boy took the girl back with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and the raging fog chased after them.

The girl was basically being dragged by her brother, foot after foot, back foot on front foot, basically too late to see where there was a road on the ground and where she could walk.

The brother's hand was a little painful, but the girl didn't make a sound, and her feet were stumbled more than once, so the boy almost lifted her up and left, and the strength of the hand was not painful, but the rhythm of the feet on the ground was not quite right.

I can't hear the voices of other friends, and the children who live here have their own experience with the climate, and the teenagers don't know if they can distinguish the direction in the fog or find a suitable place to shelter from the rain and wait for the fog to stabilize or disperse.

For a moment, there seemed to be only the sound of feet stepping on the dead branches on the ground, the sound of the boy's rapid breathing, and the sound of raindrops constantly hitting the leaves, 'banging' the ground, like a teenager's violent heartbeat.

The girl obediently did not make a sound, on both sides were the plants that flew by, and she couldn't see anything clearly, the girl turned around, and there was a shadowy figure of tree branches nearby, and the mysterious figure became distorted and weird, and in the distance was a white expanse, and there was no place to see, as if there was a surge, brewing something.

The benefits of everyone spreading the team are obvious, the first is to avoid everyone being in the same place, and the number of branches collected is too small, and the second point is that the boy has already felt it.

Without too much interference from footprints, the boy could easily find the route he came from by relying on a small ditch in the vegetation on the ground that he had stepped on, and even if there was occasional interference from the traces of his own deviation route to pick up branches, he could quickly identify it.

But the speed of the fog erosion was much faster than the boy imagined, although the speed of the boy was not slow, but soon, the boy saw a faint hazy fog in front of him.

The boy swallowed his saliva in some trepidation, his throat was a little dry, and his swallowing was a little difficult and dry.

Sensing her brother's slowing down, the girl was gently pinched by her brother's hand and gently pinched her brother's fingers.

The boy was suddenly pulled back to his senses by the touch of his right hand, and turned his head to look at his sister, but fortunately, my sister was still there.

The girl saw that her brother's eyes were wide open and faintly bloodshot, and shouted softly; "Brother."

The girl, not saying anything, but the boy knew what she meant, took a deep breath, plucked up courage, and resolutely continued to look for traces on the ground.