The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 292 is really in control of the overall situation, or is it

Ink Jing looked at this scene with a look of innocence.

Dali smiled again and let go of the warm chin.

It was not until the people outside the house took it out that the warmth of the season was reflected. She seemed to have escaped.

It seems that this kind of place is more than just IQ, but more stable than anyone else.

No wonder that Ming Jing said that Shen Jingshen once needed only one decision to make these people lose billions of dollars. It is possible to accurately understand all the enemy’s ideas, and even to pinpoint all the psychological activities and changes of the other party. In terms of the way, just before Dali was in front of him, it was obviously equivalent to losing.

Ink has deepened their plans early on, and the season is nothing more than just trying to cooperate, but can really control the overall situation, or ink depth.

He is really too relaxed all the time.

As a result, the warmth of the season is much calmer. I believe that as long as she lives for an extra hour or lives for a more, the hope of living with him alive is even greater.

In this way, the warm season and the temporary calm have spent the night.

But this night is extraordinarily long. On the first night here, she is really more fearful than calm. After all, a person living in the peaceful world of Haicheng in China has never had such a destiny to control the experience of others under the gun. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a place where blood is cut.

I feel a little relaxed tonight, because I know that everything should be under the control of Mo Jingshen.

After a long and arduous advance, the kerosene lamp in the wooden house has burned out, and the warmth sits in the room in a daze, then carefully laps over the bed. The old woman is a little older and sleeps lightly. She is a little bit quiet. It will wake up the old woman, so the warmth of the season is particularly light.

In the dead of night, the people in the camp are sitting on the ground and taking a break, but everyone holds a gun in their hands.

The warmth of the season suddenly wants to go to the toilet. The physiological problem of going to the toilet in these two days is that the old woman is accompanying her to find a safe place in the jungle, and there will be people who are not far away, very embarrassed.

Now the old woman is asleep, and the season warms up from the wooden bed, and she squats out of the wooden house. Seeing the two guards outside the wooden house, they sleep more under the trunk, and the warmth of the season keeps breathing, all the way around. It took ten minutes and almost lost my way to find a place suitable for going to the toilet.

During the period, she also managed to avoid the sight of two other patrolling people in the camp.

The jungle outside is dense, the branches are covered with the sky, lush, blocking the large moonlight, and the insects are called in the sweltering air.

When the season warmed up and went back, he only walked back a dozen meters and stood still.

After she was arrested here, she has never been alone. Even if it is not far from the camp, it is finally a feeling of freedom.

She turned and walked aimlessly, even though she might be able to escape now, but Mo Jingshen is still here, she can't go alone.

Suddenly, there was a sting on the calf. She thought it was bitten by the snake that often roamed in the jungle. She looked down fiercely and saw that she had accidentally caught the thorns.

Fortunately, not a snake.

The warmth did not stop, and the pain continued to go until it was farther away from the camp. Suddenly, the grass in front was found to have been turned over, and the ground did not look so dense here. Her footsteps were a meal.

Here, isn't that what they call a minefield?

However, at this time, the season was so cold and cold as if I heard a strange movement in the distance, a bit like the kind of helicopter propeller that I had seen on TV before, and it was gradually getting closer.

Helicopter?

Are they Feng Ling and Nan Heng?

The seasons are warm and bright, and the head is raised fiercely, but the leaves above the jungle are too dense to see anything.

But she can all hear the movement of the helicopter. The patrolling people in the camp will certainly hear it. This will stop what is going on inside. Those people should not be able to take care of her traces for the time being. Still there!

The warmth of the season did not want to turn suddenly, and the footsteps went straight back.

When she returned to the vicinity of the camp, she noticed that all the patrolling and duty guards had stood up at this time. The guards of the entire camp were more strict than during the day, and the number of patrols and whistles increased suddenly. .

When the season warmed back, the old woman just rushed out to find her, and when she came back, she asked her a lot of words.

The warmth of the season looked innocently pointing to the direction of the past, where the old woman took her to the toilet, the old woman remembered that she drank a lot of water before going to bed at night, I understand, pull She quickly returned to the log house, so as not to be affected by those outside.

This night, the camp was already full of winds and sounds. After the helicopter’s sound was heard, it suddenly disappeared. After an hour, suddenly the helicopter’s voice approached. When everyone got up and guarded, and the airdrops were prepared, the voice Disappeared again.

Until dawn, everyone in the camp did not sleep all night, always being highly prepared, but stayed up all night and did not see any helicopter really coming in.

Ajib is a very cautious person. The people under his command are explosive, one by one, five big and three thick, all without exception.

But even if you are a sly character, you are all a person and you must rest.

Ajib, they know that people outside should deliberately interrupt their rest once and for all, not give them time to recharge their batteries, and every time they take off, they will detect the situation in this jungle, but this situation It can only be strong, these people's physical quality is very good, not sleeping for a night will not affect too much.

But once and for all, "playing", it is inevitable that some people will be dissatisfied with the emotions. After being "played" by the helicopter several times, they will hear the sound again. A small number of people simply do not even move, and continue to sit still. Close your eyes and raise your spirits.

However, this action involves the new hatred of the XI base, plus the ink depth of the scene, even if everyone has emotions, but they do not dare to take it too lightly.

The warm season in the morning, followed the old woman to continue to give everyone a meal, and then when they were eating, they went behind with the old woman. Dali didn’t follow her at this moment. Everything that happened yesterday at Mo Jingshen was enough. Let Dali temporarily let her down.

The warmth of the season is just the time to take the opportunity to give Me Jingshen the same meal in peacetime. One person walks to the wooden house in the deep camp.

The outside guards saw her coming again. She knew that she was responsible for delivering the food. She opened the door directly and urged me impatiently. It meant to let her send it quickly. Don’t sharpen it. The season warmed and nodded. Stepped in -

(End of this chapter)