Hidden Assassin

Sunset, grassland, dozens of small cars, buses neatly parked on the highway in the distance, two or three football stadium-sized open spaces, large and small tents set up one at a time, beside a stream, the woods filled with people walking together, for most people, this kind of self-initiated wild cooking camping still has a certain attraction, especially when people like this are involved in the day.

Bowls, ladypots and other tools are fully distributed, of course, and the food is already ready. If you don't want to do it yourself, of course, there are also ready-made ones. But such activities are about fun, there are a lot of young men and women involved, and there are a lot of solid people who want to show their hands in front of the opposite sex. Under the sunset, tents, firewood collection in the woods, rice washing dishes by the stream have their own laughter. A wooden platform for performance shows has also been set up near the woods at the front, and there are also a few empty spaces. Such activities, there is always a show.

So many people's activities naturally also have organizers to arrange their own teams, all in groups of about ten people, things are roughly divided up, and there are some team rewards that increase motivation. But in fact, the requirements were not strict. After the separation, if there were couples or familiar people to combine freely, the eight people on the side of Jiaming were naturally acquiesced into a group. Jiang Yuwei and her boyfriend Andy knew each other, but they also had their own small team, which set up a camp next to each other. Several girls who were originally interested in the Rain Regularity had spoken a few sentences in the car. At this time, they also reasonably leaned over, more than 20 people, divided into two shares on the edge of the woods, and did their own thing.

The sound of the music echoed in the sunset, Jiaming and the rain regularly erected six small tents in a row, quiet and sandy sleeping together. As for Oriental, she is much better today, but after all, she has been ill for many years, eat control, and need special care at night. This will be the work of Fang Dai. In terms of wild survival skills, they are both professionals. A few small tents will not be solved soon. Rain is dragged by a few women to help. Lavender and Oriental Wan go to the woods to collect firewood, quiet, Yahan and sand are to wash vegetable choices by the stream. Jiaming punched fresh water in a plastic bucket from the side of the stream, then unfolded the small table he led, put the oil and salt vinegar on, then grazed a small piece of grass, ready to start a fire.

The scene of hundreds of adults mixing together to spend their home wine is actually interesting. The large and small tents are covered with grass, simple kitchenware, campfire, it looks like a post-disaster refugee camp, but everyone is excited, even people like the one on the other day, put up their tents themselves, and then put up their sleeves and bragged to the people around them: “I'm very good at burning wild food.” Sid group travelers next door are also very excited.

If Oriental sat in a wheelchair, facing the sunset above the woods, his eyes turned to the next home: “Cousin Jiaming is so skilled. ”

“I cook at home alternately with the quiet, I am the head of the family.” Answering casually, Jia Ming turned his head, “You don't feel bad about your body, do you? ”

“Cousin Jiaming's head didn't hurt much when he was around, which was the calmest day I've had since last year. ”

“That's good.” In a faint reply, Kaoru is also coming out of the woods with some dry wood, then putting it up one by one around the house. Today, she is dressed in a slim long sleeve shirt with black and white stripes, a short jacket with casual trousers. Her face, refined like white porcelain, still has no smile faint expression, but she is slowly following the house, but she also has a hint of pleasure. And Andy, who was not far away from showing off his martial arts, clearly augmented his voice.

“... At that time, I jumped backwards and kicked sideways. The guy who punched Western fists finally fell. At this time, the referee was just a few seconds away. He struggled and wanted to climb up. In fact, I didn't have much strength at that time either. Lucy saw blood everywhere on his head and body, two broken ribs, his left hand was basically unconscious, but I held on...”

“To be honest, that was the toughest war I've ever fought, and the more help I've had, the more games I've played, the more injuries I've suffered, the more progress I've made...”

“The most important thing about this kind of professional competition... everyone will defend themselves, you can't let people discover your intentions, pay attention to your eyes, you can never stare where you want to be, you have to count your enemies' full body movements before you go, your eyes are used to confuse them...”

After all, this guy is a professional freelance fighter, he actually has strength, and a few dudes of his peers are interested in this aspect. From the start of getting out of the car, while building a tent, to now, when Andy performed several boxing and kicking destructive powers, the surrounding group of dudes full of male hormones gathered. At this time, he spoke and looked at this side secretly. Unfortunately, at this time, the pure lavender was just focusing on the bonfire heap. There was no interest in the fight. A few people next to him took another big branch to kick him, and he set his posture: “Watch my eyes! Attention!” He said loudly, glancing at him.

In fact, it cannot be said that the interest in lavender is absolutely a shameless act of flowers, because purely on the outside, this Japanese girl is almost as sophisticated as a porcelain doll with an overwhelming aesthetic, especially now that she has been following Jia Ming for two years, if no one intentionally approached, the feeling of hedgehog cold has also slightly converged, and every time she goes out, the surprising turnaround rate is not contested. Although this group of people nearby spoke loudly about martial arts, there are not a few people who secretly looked at it. Oriental said softly: "A lot of people over there pay attention to Miss Kaoru.” Her power felt extraordinarily real about these things, and she had to laugh.

“You're a master, your eyes are on places no one else can imagine.” Jia Ming exclaims, "so high and deep. ”

“What is too high and deep to be measured?” The rain in the tent came from the side and squatted down beside it.

“How does it feel to be asked for help by a beautiful woman? ”

“Woman in Terrible 3D World...” Rain shook her head with a smile, watched the opposite heavy-legged tree break show, lowered her voice, “One of them has fox odor, guess who? ”

“The prettiest one. ”

For the two guys with incredible insight, this discussion was boring. Soon, the quiet waited for someone to come back. After the bonfire burned, everyone supported the iron shelf and started cooking. Many people are close to each other on the grass, but most of them are young ladies and gentlemen who are at home to open their mouths. They can do such skillful work on the side of Jiaming. There are not many. In the whole grass, only a dozen thick smoke columns caused by the failure of their lives rise to the sky at a time. In the sunset, the men and women who are smoked laugh and chase. Ling Jing walked to Jiaming: “Where's Wan? ”

“Still in the woods.” Jia Ming glanced back. “Rich people's children have never worked, even collecting firewood is particularly slow...”

“Be careful she hears and wants to talk to you again.” Smiled quietly, “I went to find her. ”

“Goodbye, I'll go. The forest says it's a big story, I'm afraid you'll get lost. ”

In a quiet protest, Jiaming and Kaoru approached the general direction and went into the woods. As he said, the forest is not much of a deep mountain old forest, but the trees stretching all the way up the mountain have a certain size. At this time, the sky is not dark. The sunset is a time of flaming redness. From the cracks in the leaves, the whole of the western sky is very rosy. There are also many firewood gathering at the edge of the forest or people who are ready to take back the branches and burn them. The more they go inside, the fewer people will be. Jiaming watched the surrounding situation and walked deeper in the direction of the lavender finger.

In fact, there is not much certainty that can be found in this kind of search. The family is not afraid to get lost, but only walk with confidence. In fact, Oriental Mandarin is just another idiot. It is impossible to get lost here, because in the further periphery, the guarding forces have already surrounded this silent area, and no one will ever walk into the woods to get lost and never walk out again. However, the more unexpected or coincidental it is, the easier it is to get under a big tree, not far from the bush comes the sound of Sysozo, the back of the head that emerges there, thin is the hair of Oriental today.

What the hell, are you seeing someone else? It doesn't look like much...

He came to find someone who was bright and magnificent. There was no need to hide the traces. He was walking two steps forward. Oriental gently stood up from the bush. At this time, her pants were fading to her thighs. Her hands were pulling up. Her white buttocks and thighs reflected an extraordinarily obscure painting between the shadows of the woods. She was pulling along her pants, and the girl was still sneaking around to look to her right. Apparently, she had just taken a small break.

The intuition of the woman was terrible, although there was no sound, but just as soon as Jia Ming whispered, Oriental Mandarin's eyes suddenly glanced at her, and her gaze staggered, creating a spark.

In that moment of sight, we can professionally call it “face to face”. Of course, maybe it's just that Oriental Mandy had that kind of overwhelming scene. For a moment, Oriental Mandy kept a somewhat sluggish look, and squatted back again.

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