The two of them were like mudskippers in the mud, struggling forward for an unknown amount of time until they finally found a tree that was huge enough. They squatted against the tree trunks.
This tree has countless branches that hang down from the crown and take root, which greatly guides the water flow and makes the heavy rain become smaller and dripping closer to the trunk.
"We can't sit under the tree. If lightning strikes, we're all done."
Duan Yu wiped the water on his face and panted while sitting. He still remembered the most basic survival knowledge he learned when he first joined the legion.
"Is there any room to sit here? Besides, there's no thunder now."
Meng Fei looked around. Now there are tall, unclimbable cliffs on both sides, then huge trees with tangled roots, and in the middle are huge rocks that are too big to stand on.
In fact, Duan Yu didn't want to move even if he was really thunderous. It is said that when an electric current suddenly flows through the body, one will die peacefully. Now he is not dead but in pain.
He was covered in water. Even though it was hot and humid tropical weather, the water was still cold. The continuous rush of cold water made him shiver, and he was worried that he would die of hypothermia.
Physical exertion has also reached its limit. They climbed to the top and then descended into the canyon, like sine waves that pulsed meaninglessly.
The bottom of the big tree is covered with thick mud made of fallen leaves. He sat on it without hesitation, and now his bottom was cold and sticky.
He was sure that the mud was filled with soft-bodied creatures such as earthworms and leeches. They may have penetrated the pants and underwear together with the dirty water, and it is unclear where they went.
But it doesn't matter, he just wants to rest now. Even if a gun was pointed at him, he didn't want to move.
He missed the rental house he once had in Qingmang. Although the place is not big, at least it is dry and you will not get wet even if it rains.
He missed the single bed, which was only one meter wide. Although it was a bit cramped, the bed was thankfully not muddy.
A soft shark-shaped pillow is placed at the head of the bed. Next to the pillow are tomato and chicken juice-flavored potato chips, toilet paper in a tube, and a bottle of Fat Boy's Happy Water that looks like brown glass.
On a boring afternoon, he would be eating delicious potato chips while teasing you out of boredom. Occasionally take a few sips of Happy Water to moisten your throat.
But now he has neither potato chips nor happy water, nor a scarf to tease you. There wasn't even toilet paper. There is only the dripping rain everywhere, dripping from hair, eyebrows, and eyes.
The world outside is big, but not beautiful. There is no poetry in the distance. Just endless mud.
Most beautiful attractions are the result of people spending money to repair and decorate them, like a carefully decorated stage.
Once out of the place where money can moisturize, the world immediately returns to its original appearance. Compared with the original reality of the world, Fei Zhai's urban dwelling life is simply a paradise.
He discovered this not long after joining Subaru, but it was already too late. Subaru's first contract is for five years. The contract cannot be terminated within five years.
Leaving without permission will be treated as a deserter. Deserters go to jail. If he escaped during a mission, there would be no excuse for being shot to death. ….
It's not like he never thought about leaving secretly. It's a pity that his passport has been confiscated by the legion. Without a passport, mobile phone and documents, he has no idea how to buy a plane ticket.
After struggling through his first year, he was immediately thrown into various assignments. The control during the mission is stricter. If you escape, you may be killed!
So when he saw another Qingmang man for the first time in two years, tears really came to his eyes. No matter what, he would hug this man's thigh tightly. We must go back to Qingmang!
Meng Fei's mood was not much better than Duan Yu's. If this was a game, he wanted to say that Cao was the eighteenth generation of game planners.
This game firmly believes that with his ability, he can't even walk a 150-kilometer mountain road, so there is no need to worry about loopholes at the edge of the game world?
Then why don't you just turn everything around into a vast ocean, so that I can't swim across it?
Why are the sun and storm torturing me?
In extreme anger, Meng Fei looked at the many fallen branches and leaves hanging from the roots of the trees in front of him, as well as the silky ribbon-like water plants.
He saw the cliffs on both sides and the huge rocks in the middle that were obviously polished by the water flow.
Due to the accumulation of water caused by heavy rain, streams have gathered under the originally dry rocks. Amidst the heavy rain, there seemed to be a roaring sound coming from the distance.
"You said it rains heavily here every day?"
Meng Fei forced himself to ask.
"yes."
"It's finished! Get up quickly!"
"What are you doing up?"
Meng Fei looked around, and finally his eyes returned to the tree behind them. With the size of the tree, it's at least a hundred years old, so it's safe.
"Follow me up the tree!"
"I don't have the strength to climb anymore."
"Then you just wait to die."
Meng Fei was not good at climbing trees.
Fortunately, the trunk of this old tree itself has many cracks. Coupled with the criss-crossing tree trunks and the fact that he turned on micro-management, he climbed up easily.
"Did you hear the sound? Come up quickly or you will die!"
Forced by the crisis of life and death, Duan Yu burned his small universe, grabbed the rough book cover and climbed into the canopy of intertwined branches and leaves.
Rough dripping leaves scratched his eyes, sharp branches scratched his face, and an insect that didn't know whether it was a mantis or something fell into his collar and got inside.
But he continued climbing fearlessly. In the end, Meng Fei grabbed his wrist and pulled him to a relatively safe place where three thick branches met.
With a rumbling sound, the muddy flash flood was like a runaway train, carrying broken branches, leaves, mud and rocks, and rumbled through the canyon.
Half an hour later, there was no gentle breeze or drizzle. The clouds have cleared, the fog has dispersed, the sky is as blue as a wash, and the sun is as bright as ever.
They walked on the mountain ridge, and the path that had been ravaged countless times by the sun and heavy rains still persisted in appearing and disappearing among the trees, grass, and thorns.
This is the main peak of Green Rose Mountain, with the highest terrain and the widest view. Meng Fei suspected that Duan Yu came here because he got lost and wanted to find his way again.
In front are rolling green hills, and behind is Truffle Town like a pile of matchboxes.
The hot sun beats down on the body, drying the wet clothes quickly like an iron. The clothes that were originally sticky to the lake have now turned into dry armor.
A lot of debris may have entered during the heavy rain. Now there is a rustling feeling, and Meng Fei still feels uncomfortable.
"what is that?"
He looked north. There, there are many thread-like clouds, like rising white flower cores, extending continuously in the sky.
"It's a rocket from Beiming. It should be the Beiming Flying Lizard II, with a range of two hundred kilometers and an error of three to ten meters in a circle."
Duan Yu recalled the manual he had forcibly memorized before coming to this mission.
So is it almost two o'clock in the afternoon?
The white clouds, which seemed to rise gently like silk threads like the core of a flower, flew into the sky and turned into balls of fire that roared and tore through the sky, like endless anger falling from the sky.
boom!
boom!
boom!
All the fireballs exploded dozens of meters above the town, and the sound of the explosion could almost explode the chests of humans who heard it.
They blasted countless fiery red metal projectiles toward the ground like fireworks, as if they were opening beautiful fire umbrellas. Everything on the ground rose up and turned into dust.
The town was completely annihilated from then on! .
The scholar laughs at the hidden knife
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