Yan Huan held a wooden stick and followed behind Song Xihua. She stopped and looked at the path that was winding in the distance, and there were signs on both sides. In fact, the most important thing is that there will be someone else The way they gave them out, as long as they follow this way, there will be no danger. After walking through the road of their predecessors, they can easily reach their destination, and of course they can complete this task.
After all, this is not a field battle of the army, but a TV show.
Although it is a relatively real one, safety is still the most important after all.
Song Xihua stopped, and Yan Huan also stopped. He could go away, and Yan Huan didn’t feel that she couldn’t go. She used herself as a man. At this time, when she was not a woman, when a woman was weak, she wanted to be taken care of, and She doesn't need it.
"Take a break." Song Xihua sat down leaning against a tree, then took a bottle of water from her body and drank.
Yan Huan also sat down, but her legs were stiff like wooden sticks, and her bones could hear the sound of the collision of the joints inside. She also took out the water in the bag and drank it bit by bit. For their destinations, there are three days to say less, and these three days are actually very difficult, but they have to say that this is another challenge to the limit.
She lowered the water, hugged her bag in her arms, and then closed her eyes, thinking that it was only for a while, but only for a while, but when she opened her eyes again, it was Feeling that she had slept for a long time, she looked at her watch and was frustrated. She really slept for a long time, more than three hours.
"You're awake," Song Xihua raised her face, and then handed her a piece of bread. "Eat, let's go on the road again."
"Thank you," Yan Huan took over, opened the package and began to eat.
"Why don't you wake me up?" Yan Huan asked Song Xihua. These three hours are very important to them. After working so hard, no one wants to lose. Although Zhou Zhezhe is a soldier, he is also I have had such experience of survival in the wild, but after all, he has to take care of a shadow that cannot be picked on the shoulder and cannot be raised in the hand.
Therefore, most of his time, he may have to look at Fang Ying, and when necessary, he must also carry a person.
As far as Huan is concerned, although neither of them was born as a soldier, none of them trailed their legs, so their win rate is very high.
Song Xihua took a sip of water, and then glanced at Yan Huan again, "It's okay to sleep for a while, I don't want to carry you in the middle, and I can't hold you back," Song Xihua is really honest, he doesn't look down on himself, but it is the fact This way, if you walk alone, it is quite safe, but if you dare to carry someone on your back, you are looking for death.
As for whether Zhou Zizhe was looking for death there, he didn't know, but he knew very well that with his body like this, he was either looking for death or smoking.
"Relax, I can go by myself." Yan Huan took off the biscuit crumbs on his fingers and stood up. His feet are not too painful. It may also be due to excessive grinding and getting used to it, so it is okay Endured.
She is following Song Xihua to complete her own bag. In fact, Song Xihua is not as cold as the rumors outside. In fact, in the eyes of Yan Huan, this Song Xihua is just not very good at dealing with others, but she has a good heart and is very human. Gentleman, I have been with each other for a long time. When I understand it, I find that this person is actually quite good.
At the very least, Yan Huan is very happy to get along with this person. There is no conflict between them, because they are all sensible people, and Yan Huan who has lived for two lifetimes will not lose his temper because of his suffering.
No one in this world is obliged to bear your temper, and no one stipulates that you must like you and must follow you.
She tried not to cause trouble to others, but in fact it was her greatest help.
"Give me," Song Xihua extended his hand to Yan Huan, Yan Huan blinked his eyes, what do I want?
Song Xihua's hand stretched out and pulled her back from Yan Huan's back.
"I can carry it by myself," Yan Huan wanted to take back his bag.
"Your physical strength is not as good as mine," Song Xihua continued to walk forward. Although he carried two bags, what he breathed was really smooth. In terms of sweat, Huan had been sweating all over, and his clothes were almost drenched. .
Yan Huan didn't insist. The two of them were tied to a boat. Their strength was equal. Only then did they get hooked on Lu Zizhe's team. Otherwise, they would only lose.
Yan Huan does not want to lose, of course, Song Xihua.
So they have to go earlier than others, go to bed late, and their legs are not fast, so they can only use time to make up.
At night, Yan Huan has set an alarm clock and has been sleeping outside for several days. They are also used to it. In fact, don’t say there is a tent, as long as you give her a branch, she can fall asleep.
When the alarm clock sounded, the genius was just light, and there was dew on the ground, and they stepped on the dew and they had already moved forward. At this speed, they should be coming soon, just hope that they can arrive one day earlier . This ended the wild adventure and the show.
Yan Huan found a Cao Cong, first solved his physical problems, when he was just about to leave, he seemed to hear the sound of the helicopter.
She raised her head and looked at the sky. Didn't the crew say that the helicopter would only come to pick them up when they sent a signal flare? Why would they come at this time?
And she had already seen the helicopter and was approaching her.
She stood still, thinking, maybe the plan of her group changed temporarily, so she was waiting here.
The helicopter was very close to her. The wind blowing from the propeller made her hair follow the mess. The wind with sand blown her eyes from time to time. She rubbed her eyes and felt a little bit Not quite right.
Narrowing her eyes, far away, she seemed to see Su Muran.
At this time, her body's instinctive reaction is to run or to avoid. Su Muran's temperament is impossible to come and pick her up by plane. There are many kinds of flaunting, and flaunting at this time does not have much meaning.
Yan Huan insisted to the present that for Su Muran, it was already a victory in itself.
Yan Huan felt a danger, a fatal danger. The helicopter had already seen her run away, and then rushed towards her.
With a bang, she fell to the ground, and the helicopter continued to rush towards her, as if she wanted to crush her with a steel-like body.