"Stop whining, the high ground is being pushed down."
Candy took a look and saw that it was true. The next moment, Candy immediately changed his mind and said, "Sister, I take back what I said before. Sister, you are still useful."
Zhou Yaling smiled proudly, "Otherwise why I like to play Yao Meier is because I have enough time to observe the mini map."
Candy, who was guarding the Highland Tower, was speechless for a moment, and even felt that what his sister said made some sense.
One night, Candy played six games with her sister and got two stars.
Failure, such a failure.
"Why did you quit?"
On the bed, Candy turned off her phone and put it on the bedside table and glanced at her sister.
"Sister, don't even look at the time. It's already early in the morning."
"Although Guo'er likes to sleep in, Guo'er doesn't want to get beaten for nothing."
"If you don't tell me, if my sister doesn't tell me, how will your brother know?"
Candy smirked, "Sister, guess why I turned off my phone."
After speaking, Candy also glanced at the smart watch in his hand.
As if he still felt that the reminder was not enough, Candy simply lay down on the bed and said very calmly: "Zero, I'm going to bed."
The next second, the lights in the room gradually dimmed, and finally returned to darkness.
In the darkness, only the light of Zhou Yaling's mobile phone screen illuminated Zhou Yaling's stunned face.
Zhou Yaling is really a bit stupid if she can't react at this time.
Looking at Candy who had closed her eyes and slept, the corner of Zhou Yaling's mouth twitched.
The co-author also has this little villain Zero eavesdropping.
No wonder Candy is worried about getting spanked.
What time does the little one go to bed? All I have to do is ask zero.
It was pitch black outside, with only two lights burning in the small courtyard of each villa dispelling the darkness.
On the roof of the villa, Hawkeye couldn't help but sneeze three times in a row.
Rubbing his nose, Hawkeye zipped the jacket tighter.
"Grandma, it's still quite cold at night."
"Would you like to give you a coat?" Hawkeye grinned when he heard the captain's voice in the headset.
"That's a good feeling. It's very cold this night."
"I asked Peter Pan to give it to you."
"Thank you, captain. I'll treat you to a drink later."
However, there was no sound in the headset.
Hawkeye chuckled. It was impossible to drink. Ever since they took over the protection mission, the fifteen of them had not dared to drink a drop of wine.
I'm afraid that drinking will cause trouble.
This is not alarmist. Sometimes, it is just a coincidence. After drinking, emergencies are prone to occur.
This thing is like a curse.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from a distance, and Eagle Eye reflexively stretched out his hand to catch the thrown thing.
"Thank you, big sister."
When Hawkeye turned around, there was no one behind him.
"He ran really fast."
One night, nothing happened.
But the more this happens, the more the wild wolves and others dare not let down their guard every night.
No one thinks that Western countries will give up on candy technology after failing twice.
There has been no movement for so long, so maybe he is holding back some big move.
In the early morning, Mo Jingchun started a new day of morning jogging as always.
Feiyan and others who were watching looked at the boss running there in the morning, and they were a little impressed.
From being a lazy cancer patient to being able to insist on running in the morning on Saturdays now, this willpower is worthy of recognition.
The wild wolf stuffed a whole tea egg into his mouth and chewed it for a while, then looked at the boss's steps thoughtfully.
Just as Feiyan and the others were chatting and laughing, Yelang suddenly said:
"Starting from tomorrow, except for the snipers and observers on duty, everyone will run with the boss."
“The more people you run, the more you can persevere.”
More than half an hour later, Mo Jingchun was sweating profusely.
Mo Jingchun glanced at Peter Pan who was deliberately one step behind him, and Zero had no intention of letting him stop.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Jingchun did not stop when he passed the door, but continued running forward with determination.
Sweat dropped drop by drop, but Mo Jingchun felt more and more comfortable running.
It feels like every pore in your body is breathing.
No! Not a feeling! And every pore in the body is literally breathing.
The feeling was simply more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring.
Mo Jingchun no longer remembers how many laps he ran, and there is only one thought in his mind, that is, as long as Zero doesn't shout to stop, he will keep running down.
As he ran, Mo Jingchun felt that his thighs were sore and a little heavy.
"Boss, you can stop."
God, after waiting for so long, I finally waited for this sentence.
Mo Jingchun stopped running and started walking slowly, walking back without listening.
The clothes I just put on yesterday are now soaked through.
It's really uncomfortable to stick to your body.
After watching his boss enter the villa, Peter Pan wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled at the captain and said:
"Captain, the boss has something."
"People who usually run in the morning cannot achieve this effect."
The wild wolf, who stood motionless and thought about the problem, was silent for a while, and then said in a calm tone:
"If you observe carefully, you will find that the boss's running movements are very standard, and more importantly, his breathing rhythm."
"It should be the synchronous guidance of artificial intelligence, which has the effect we have seen."
"If you have a chance tomorrow, you can try following the boss's breathing rhythm."
"But I suspect that rhythm is not suitable for us. It is more like a breathing rhythm tailor-made for the boss."
Peter Pan was stunned for a moment, "So evil?"
"Artificial intelligence enhances supercomputers, which will produce many unexpected results."
The next day, Ye Lang and others ran with Mo Jingchun and tried the same rhythm, but they were very tired.
Mo Jingchun just looked at him in surprise as everyone started running, but he didn't say anything.
That night, after finishing dinner, Zhou Yaling asked someone to move the table to the yard.
Inside the house, Candy and Mo Jingchun were watching TV.
After setting up the fruit plate, drinks, and several boxes of mooncakes, Zhou Yaling looked at her results and clapped her hands with satisfaction.
"Candy, ask your brother to come out and enjoy the moon."
"The moon is big and round tonight~"
On the sofa, Candy pushed her brother's arm.
"Brother's sister called us out to eat mooncakes."
Mo Jingchun nodded and said, "Go put on a coat and we'll go out to eat moon cakes."
"okay!"
Happy Candy bounced directly from the sofa.
This scared Baozi lying on the sofa.
If it weren't for Mo Jingchun's hand holding him down, Baozi would have jumped up in fright.
Under the moonlight, everyone was eating moon cakes and looking up at the white moon, wondering what they were thinking.
There are only candies, and you are really tasting mooncakes.
Eating a mouthful of mooncakes and drinking a sip of drinks is a life that is better than living among the gods.
