“I hear that TV stations are quite advanced now, and military performances will be spread abroad. Then I'll be in love with a few more foreign girls. How annoying. ”

Yunting laughingly bounced off the forehead of the tree: “What are you thinking? I'm not so confident in myself. ”

“It's a shame you don't go, though. We should split the dome when we promote our masterpieces.” The woods are turning really fast. She said she didn't want to go, she wanted to go, anyway, the woman is the biggest, how can she be rational.

Yunting couldn't help but snap the nose of a tree: “Where did you learn the word? ”

“The novel.” The trees and the clouds got used to each other, and they came with their mouths.

She didn't notice a change in the color of the clouds on her face.

The word "split heaven" is indeed a term in the novel, but not in this era, but a popular online novel term a few years later, commonly used to describe the male protagonist of the phantom novel.

Trees nowadays, it's impossible to know that word. So, is she like herself?

But Yunting dared not ask, and now is not the time to ask that question.

Fortunately, Yunting's training in the special forces can hide all emotions. For the first time, Yunting went on a mission as a hidden team member. He was a little excited to not notice the change in Yunting.

Yunting will change the subject: “Little Doo, Little Joe, they are all great guys, they also want to show their faces, but no, we Thunder Squad, must stay in the dark. They are all soldiers of the motherland, with different divisions of labour. ”

The trees nodded: “The same goes for the hidden group. I heard they didn't close their eyes all night, so now they're sleeping? ”

“Well, thanks to Comrade Guxi's efforts, it should be fine.” Yunting nodded, still respecting Guxi at work.

“Don't worry, Gu Xi isn't here, isn't there me?” Wood slaps her breasts, her focus is basically on formation.

Wood doesn't know how a Taoist breaks the line, but she has her own way. That's using all the flowers and plants for her eyes.

When it comes to calling flowers and plants, perhaps only Inoue trees can compete with the trees in the world.

“There shouldn't be any evil magic or magic today. The rest is up to you.” Wood nodded firmly to Yunting.

“That's good.” Cloud Ting's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, typing a series of numbers on the internal communicator.

And then everyone else, except Yunting, started to concentrate in some direction, and the trees guessed that there might be big fish there.

“We go too.” Yunting still doesn't forget to bring the trees.

By the time they get there, it's about 10: 00 a.m.

Nor did the trees expect each other to be so tolerant and hide in a dump near the Antianmen. There are several large garbage cans filled with household garbage, approaching and smelling of acid.

When Yunting appeared, Xiao Du and others immediately launched an operation to narrow the circle.

Trees and trees also understood, because they were covered with stench, she had not detected this place before, and did not expect Yunting to detect.

It was only on their side that a woman came out with an untidy, almost half-luo state, with rows of explosive tubes tied to her back and body, and a strong oil smell.

The woman was full of garbage and dirt, and she couldn't see what it looked like. She seemed scared of something and started running.

If she runs into the Anthemon crowd like this, it's a human bomb.