"What else?"

One of the instructors kept a serious expression and asked Mo shangyun coldly.

"You..." Mo shangyun's words are slightly different.

They watched her warily.

The next moment, he saw Mo shangyun grasp the thing in front of him and directly lift it up and ask them: "can I change my hostage next time?"

As soon as she raised the "hostage", she subconsciously avoided Subei and Ding Jing, who sat on both sides of her.

Because of nothing else, but the quality of the "hostage" is too poor. A pile of fluff will peel off from its body when it moves casually. The air around it is terrible. Any mouth is fluffy. If you inhale it carelessly, you can cough to death.

Seeing this kind of "fluffy attack", the instructor unconsciously stepped back a few steps. You can imagine how powerful this thing is.

"Funding is tight."

An instructor awkwardly gave an answer that will not change for ten thousand years.

"Oh, reuse is really economical."

Mo Shang Yun lightly should a, then throw that doll toward the two instructors in the past.

The two instructors retreated quickly. None of them was willing to catch them with their hands, so they watched the hostages being mercilessly thrown to the ground.

The four instructors looked at each other and did not respond to Mo shangyun's sarcasm.

Because, they think it's very stingy.

It is said that this was brought back by Bu Yirong. Originally, he wanted to buy a batch of new and decent ones. However, due to the "shortage of funds", bu Yirong went by a factory and asked someone to talk about it. He didn't spend any money and brought back these inferior things.

Of course, it's just "said.".

Whether it is true or not is unknown.

After all, it's a mystery that Bu Yirong is in the first team, not to mention that they are not in the first team.

Liang Zhiqiong sighed leisurely and felt that she was ten years old.

Raising her hand and touching her hungry stomach, Liang Zhiqiong twisted her eyebrows and asked the instructors, "by the way, when will the helicopter come to pick us up?"

Hearing the sound, the four instructors suddenly let out their breath.

I finally got the point.

The instructor who was in charge of delivering the message suddenly stood up, his eyes fell on the north of Jiangsu and called out: "018."

Subei looked at him suspiciously.

"I was asked to ask you, do you know which direction you are coming from?" The instructor asked in a serious way.

Although, his tone of inquiry is very similar to that of a naive child.

Su Bei mouth corner slightly a draw, "step to allow you to ask?"

"That's not the point." The instructor replied immediately.

Northern Jiangsu Province: Damn it, it must have been enough for that asshole!

Hesitating for a moment, Subei carefully identified the direction of the down, then pointed to the upper stream, and said, "there."

As a matter of fact, I have been talking in the helicopter without looking outside. Even if I look at it, I can only see the forest vegetation landscape in Northern Jiangsu. I can't tell what "direction" is.

The instructor looked at her in surprise, then turned his head to look at his companion, but said: "deduct 2 points."

Northern Jiangsu Province:

Really wrong?

Ding Jing casually pulled a grass, slightly tilted his head, and was particularly happy to tease North Jiangsu: "Oh, sister Su, your points are basically deducted in the step instructor there?"

"Thigh, have you ever thought about the day Neng will die?" Subei looked at Ding Jing coldly, his eyes full of murderous spirit.

"Yes, but it's against the law to kill people." Mo Shang Yun said faintly, and then silently looked at Subei, "in addition, this road fool, please change your name."

Subei smile, but the voice is gnashing teeth, "I am not road crazy."

"I can tell where it came from." Liang Zhiqiong lowered her head and whispered.

"Then you're great." Subei hugged her with a smile.

"Mo shangyun, help me --"

Liang Zhiqiong quickly asked Mo shangyun for help. However, as soon as the words were spoken, she screamed and was knocked to the ground by Northern Jiangsu.

Ding Jing tut shook his head, "childish."

Mo Shang Yun can't deny, "stay away from it."

So, they really moved to the side, away from Subei and Liang Zhiqiong a little.

Seeing Mo shangyun's face full of disdain for Liang Zhiqiong, who was far away from him, he said: "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that I'm not a good friend."

Sleeping trough! what the fuck!

Break up! Must break up!

Four instructors:.... " Goddesses, please pay attention to your identity and identify yourself.

Let them make a fuss for a while, and finally a bold instructor stood up.

"Cough."

He coughed deliberately to draw the attention of several people.

After all, they were not "bear children", and soon became honest. Subei also helped Liang Zhiqiong up from the ground.Liang Zhiqiong gave her a stiff smile.

"It's like this, after the team war, you're going to move on to the next task." The instructor said, "before six o'clock in the afternoon, you're going to walk back from here to the base. Otherwise, 5 points will be deducted. "

"Walk back?" Liang Zhiqiong was surprised and said, "we flew by."

“…… That's why it took you so long. " The instructor responded thoughtfully.

"Must we act together?" Mo shangyun asked.

"Yes."

The instructor gave a positive answer.

Mo shangyun asked again, "start now?"

The instructor said, "in fact, when you know the result of the team war, this round of task has already started."

It is they who talk about other things themselves that delay time.

“……”

Clearly aware of this, the four were silent.

"We can go now?" Liang Zhiqiong asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes."

"Then we --"

Liang Zhiqiong went too far and planned to ask the three partners for their opinions. It turned out that moshangyun, Ding Jing and Subei had already got up from the ground and were now packing up their own equipment.

Liang Zhiqiong: It turns out that she is the most team minded person in the team. The instructors who observe their performance are absolutely right!

Suddenly I felt that Liang Zhiqiong of Alexandria picked up her whole set of equipment and stood up from the ground with a heavy and solemn heart.

Seeing that they are ready to leave, the four instructors are not in place for a long time, and begin to prepare for the students they will meet in the next round.

"Sister Su, come on," Mo shangyun took Subei's shoulder and said with a smile, "tell me where you want to go, we will follow you."

Su Bei bumped her elbow, then raised her eyebrows, "ah, are you itchy?"

Ding Jing added fuel to the side, "I swear, she is real leather."

“……”

Liang Zhiqiong covered her face tragically.

Can she deduct these five points and fly back directly with the instructors?

When these three big men gather together, how can they be so naive?!

Return her a real Mo instructor, King Ding, sister Su, OK?!

Looking around, Northern Jiangsu did not find the direction to come, and finally asked Mo shangyun, "where to go?"

"Along the river."

Mo Shang Yun smiles and squints at her, full of teasing.

Northern Jiangsu frowned.

Ding Jing helped to say a fair word on one side, "it's really walking along the river."

"The two points I was deducted from were false?"

"That's true," Ding Jing said slowly, "because the river is not straight."

At this point, Ding Jing's heart suddenly rose a feeling of pride, can not help but full of Poetry: "look at the river, winding around, around the bend -"

"I beg you to shut up."

Mo Shang Yun said with pain on his face. The muzzle of the gun pointed at Ding Jing's mouth.

Northern Jiangsu and Liang Zhiqiong said: Although this move is a bit dangerous, I really appreciate Mo shangyun's stopping it so timely.

Ding Jing sidestepped away from the gun, stepped forward, and then raised his hand to grab Mo shangyun's collar. "Say, are you jealous of my creation?"

"Yes, yes," Mo shangyun nodded perfunctorily and clapped open her hand. "Jealousy makes me crazy."

"Actors, are you going or not?"

Liang Zhiqiong, the only one with a mission in mind, urged them angrily.

"Go."

Northern Jiangsu responded.

Mo shangyun and Ding Jing looked at each other very close.

"Is my poem really not good?" Ding Jing asked in a rather puzzled way.

Mo shangyun sighed and patted her chest with the back of his hand. "When I have time, I'll teach you how to write Chinese."

With that, Mo shangyun shook his head and followed Su Bei and Liang Zhiqiong with his gun.

"What do you mean?"

Ding Jing somehow keeps up with Mo shangyun's pace.

She can write Chinese well, OK?!

Besides, she can write a lot of words, OK?!

She's just not familiar with middle school knowledge. How can she get to Mo shangyun like an illiterate?!

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