At this time, the teenager who was lying in the grass stood up, shaking the night dew on his body, and the broken hair still smelled of fresh green grass, if she hadn't stretched out her hand to pull away her black face scarf.
It was really hard to tell there was another person there.
Watching this scene, the sniper felt as if he had been turned into a seasoning plate in his heart. There were five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.
The boy raised his gun and glanced at him, which meant that he had won.
The sniper gave a wry smile and slid down the tree trunk.
In fact, this sniper did suffer a bit. He ran into Bo Jiu, a player who specialized in cutting the back row.
Born as an e-sports assassin, crazy junglers, crazily catching people, hiding in grass and so on, these are simply what Bo Jiu is best at.
Bo Jiu didn't plan to stay in the jungle for too long, after all, this is no man's land, and the surrounding temperature is so low, it's a bit cold.
Plus she wanted to amuse God with her new car.
Although she has no experience in falling in love, she still understands the process.
Three conditions, heating and heating and then heating.
That's how you get married.
Thinking of this, Bo Jiu stretched out her hand to pull the black facecloth back on, and was about to get out of the way.
The sniper also saw the boy's plan, he lost this game, he will tell everyone, and through this time, he also deeply realized that the real battlefield may not be what he imagined.
At this time, neither of them realized that the quiet atmosphere in the jungle hit them head-on, as if a beast was watching them quietly from the depths of the jungle.
It was the group of mercenaries who had already walked to this area.
All five of them are extremely fast.
The appearance of carrying a long gun is no different from that of the soldiers stationed there.
Because it was at night, they couldn't see each other's facial features, which made it impossible to tell which country the other party was from.
The only identification is the military uniform.
The sniper is the figure swaying past you see when you raise your leg to leave.
He paused when he raised the spear, then turned his head sideways, grabbed the boy, and lowered his voice very low: "It seems that there are people, is it because the military exercises are about to start again recently, the scouts sent in first over there. "
Bo Jiu didn't take it seriously at first, she curled her lips and smiled: "Let them investigate, what a big deal."
Backpacks are meant to be worn on the back, and this has to be a habit.
It was just that the moment she lowered her head, she seemed to hear something.
The sound was so subtle that it was impossible to determine the specific location of the other party.
But one thing, that's like a language?
Bo Jiu didn't hear it very clearly, but she frowned suddenly. She took a step back in the direction she was going to go forward, and then leaned towards that side.
The sound of her walking was very soft, only the sound of the clothes on her body scraping through the grass, like the night wind blowing, very quiet.
At this time, the sniper really saw the hidden ability of the young jungle.
Such silence, even walking seems to be judged according to the terrain, all actions are hidden in the night. Not everyone he knew could do that.
The closer Bo Jiu got, the clearer his voice became.
But the clearer it is, the easier it is to be found.
The sniper followed behind her.
These two people still don't know what kind of danger they are about to step into...
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