Chapter 891

In the morning, at half past five.

Border.

The sky is slightly bright, the jungle is still a dark, silent to the place where only insects and birds chirp, no trace of pedestrians, the vast world far away from the noise of the city, only the sound of nature.

Mo shangyun pushed aside the branches in front of him and walked out of the jungle to the bare cliff.

This is the highest cliff nearby.

GPS shows that this coordinate is the place to find Chen Lu.

The vision was brighter. Mo shangyun saw the endless mountains, the mountains and haze overlapped, and there was a mist in the air in the morning. The fog was twining all over the body.

Mo Shang Yun shook the flashlight in his hand. The flashlight had no electricity. At this moment, it was completely dark.

Without taking out a new battery to replace it, Mo shangyun took a deep breath and felt that the fog was absorbed in. The cold air was striking, and there was still cold wind in the fog, which exploited the warmth of his body wantonly.

After a pause of two seconds, Mo shangyun went straight to the edge of the cliff.

This is a very high cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, you can't see the end. You can't even see the end of the line.

She kicked the gravel on the edge of the cliff. There was soil and gravel rolling down together. The sound of gravel hitting the edge of the cliff was very light. If there was no end, there would be no sound.

A moment later, Mo shangyun sat down along the traces left by the rope at the edge of the cliff.

It's a dangerous move with your legs in the air.

As if she had not noticed, she took off her backpack behind her and pulled out a written letter.

There are letters and envelopes.

It's a pity that the letter she wrote to Yan Tianxing was sent by Chen Lu, but she hasn't written a letter to Chen Lu so far.

Taking a breath, Mo shangyun tore the letter in his hand and tore up the whole envelope, along with the several pieces of writing paper full of words inside.

Gradually it was torn to pieces.

Like the "today's summary" she tore off at the edge of the cliff at the beginning of the year.

Debris in the palm of the hand, with the wind, all fell down.

Mo shangyun opened his eyes and watched them fall to the bottom of the cliff with the wind and disappear in the increasingly thick morning fog.

For a long time, it seemed that she had heard something, and it seemed that she had heard nothing.

He raised his hand and touched his left ear.

She still remembers everyone's voice.

Put his hand down, Mo shangyun lowered the brim of his hat. After sitting for a while, he stood up.

Not in a hurry, she checked all the traces left on the cliff. After making sure there was nothing missing, she stood in the thick fog of the cliff, saluted the air, and then turned and walked into the jungle.

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after half an hour on the cliff, the fog grew thicker and thicker.

In places where the light is seriously blocked, you can't even see the road under your feet.

In such an environment, it is not only difficult to move, but also very likely to get lost. Mo shangyun pauses for a moment, then chooses a nearby tree and climbs up.

After walking all night, she would take this opportunity to have a rest.

Hanging the backpack on the branch, Mo shangyun found a suitable branch to bifurcate. He leaned against the tree trunk with one leg bent over the branch and the other leg hanging below.

The brim of his hat pulled down, blocking most of his face. Mo shangyun's head fell back and closed his eyes.

Very tired, but very sober, she is at best closed eyes.

So, when the voice of people's voice fell in his ears, Mo shangyun opened his eyes.

The brim of her hat covered her eyes and her vision was dark. She put on her baseball cap and found that her fingers were out of sight in the fog.

She couldn't see the figure of the speaker, so she could only distinguish the position of the other party by the sound of the speech.

She was not very familiar with the dialect of Cloud City, and she knew nothing about the language of sacril. Fortunately, the other party did not speak these two languages, but spoke a bit of English.

It's really It's mixed with a heavy accent.

She could only barely hear.

There were two groups, right in front of her, who seemed to be the people of Cecil, but no good people - she could hear clearly the sound of the gun being pulled open and safe.

It should be because of the contradictions left over from a long time ago. Before a real fight, there should be a war of words.

Mo shangyun's hearing is OK, but their accent is a difficult problem for her. In addition, the distance between them is also a little far, so that she can only hear a few key words intermittently.

I don't think it's good.

Anyway, a bunch of "fucks" she heard.

Mo shangyun touched his ears with his hand, intending to help them speed up the duel, so as not to delay their time.

I used to be tired of the fog, but now - it's a good defensive weapon.It works better than bulletproof vests.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun exhaled his breath, took the knapsack from the branch, and then took out the weapon that Dongge prepared for her.

There is a gun and a dagger.

She took out both weapons and put them all on her body. Then she put her backpack on her shoulder and slid quietly down the tree.

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