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Fang Mo had no intention of moving alone. Instead, he sat down by her side.

He only came to participate in the collective training because he was worried about Yin Yanyue, so his mission was to follow her closely.

Yin Yanyue frowned, pretending to be serious. "Let me tell you in advance, if a newbie is swept away in Yinye's teachings, then life in the future will not be so good."

Fang Mo raised his eyes to look at her, and without a care in the world, he let out a snort from his nose. "Mmm."

Since Yin Yeyue saw that he didn't care about this matter, she didn't plan to do anything. She just sat on the edge of the sand dune and leaned on it to rest for a while.

In any case, even Fang Mo himself did not care about this, so why would she be in such a hurry?

"A, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, seven deep voices sounded from behind her. Following that, a black mass of figures pressed down in front of her, "Is this the role model you set for the newbies?"

Seven again.

Every year, seven of them would participate in wild training, but in the past, he would always participate as an instructor, and this year, a young noble from the Palace would come, forcing him to become the captain of the Red Team.

Yin Yanyue sighed helplessly and said, "Let's go."

She stood up and led Fang Mo back onto the road.

This time she really had a plan.

"Tonight, we will leave this desert. In the early hours of the morning, the temperature will drop below zero."

Yin Chengyue let out a breath, looking up at the boundless desert, "But if we want to get out of this desert, I think it will take an hour."

Although it was an artificial desert, it still took up quite a bit of space.

Fang Mo, who was beside her, did not reply. He merely followed behind her with one step.

Yin Chengyue didn't say anything else, and just kept moving forward in the sandstorm.

In less than half an hour, the temperature of the surrounding area had started to drop lower and lower. A single step into the desert would cause half a foot to sink in.

Yin Xianyue was starting to run out of strength, and his steps couldn't help but slow down.

However, when he turned around to look, Fang Mo appeared to be unfazed and did not show any signs of fatigue.

"You'd better leave by yourself." Yin Chengyue gave up again and sat down, looking up at Fang Mo, "I'm tired. Furthermore, with your strength, I will be dragging you down by following you. "

If it was the past, she might still have the strength and energy to follow Fang Mo through the desert. However, the current her felt tired just by walking around.

Fang Mo was still standing in front of her, motionless. There was no reason for him to leave.

Yin Yanyue impatiently sighed, waving to him and persuading him again, "Let's go, don't try to …"

A pair of large hands suddenly scooped her up from the sand. Her feet flew into the air, and in the next second, she landed in Fang Mo's wide arms.

"For what?"

Yin Yanyue frowned, her expression immediately darkened. "My legs are not crippled. Carrying me away like this is insulting to me!"

No matter what, she was still Fang Mo's senior in the secret base. She had been in the secret base for four years, but now she was about to be carried out of the desert by the new Fang Mo.

If other agents saw this, where would she put her old face?

But Fang Mo turned a deaf ear to her words and carried her away.

Even though Yin Yanyue was unhappy, she just flapped her feet a few times and obediently didn't move.

If she were to struggle furiously now, it would instead consume Fang Mo's physical strength. In this kind of field training, physical strength was the key.

Actually, she wasn't that heavy. In 1608, she was only 150kg, but it was indeed difficult to let someone carry 100jin worth of items while walking in the desert.

Fortunately, they were not far from the desert. Fang Mo only carried her for about ten minutes before he saw the bushes.

"Put me down."

Yin Yanyue stared at the direction of the bushes and suddenly said in a serious tone, "There are people from the Blue Team, they're probably waiting for us to pass."

Fang Mo put her down on the ground and swept his gaze over the bushes.

The final outcome of this training was not important to him.

Yin Chengyue didn't want to get entangled with them, so he made a decision and decided to take a detour.

With her current body, she didn't have the energy to face others head on.

As for the other agents hiding in the bushes, they didn't intend to chase after Yin Yanyue when they saw him taking a detour.

After all, Yin Chengyue was a veteran agent with a lot of experience in the base, and they were just new people who didn't want to mess with a senior.

Thus, Yin Xianyue smoothly left the desert and entered the shrubbery.

As soon as they entered the shrubbery, the temperature around them gradually began to warm up, and their footsteps also became lighter.

Yin Yanyue took out the water bottle on her waist. This water bottle could only hold 100ml of water. She had drank most of it in the desert.

However, when he turned to look at Fang Mo, he did not even take a single sip of water.

"You can really resist Creation." Yin Chengyue looked back at him as he walked, and couldn't help but admire him, "There aren't many who can resist like you in the entire secret base right now."

With Fang Mo's personality, if he continued to work in the base, he would definitely become an outstanding agent.

Fang Mo lowered his gaze and did not reply.

At this moment, Yin Yanyue's footsteps suddenly stopped. He stopped after concentrating for a few seconds and suddenly said, "I heard the sound of water."

Could it be a river? Creek?

She remembered that there had been no water in this bush before. Had it been newly dug this year?

Fang Mo frowned and passed the water on his waist to her. "Mine."

He thought that Yin Xianyue was going to fill the water in the river, but the water in the river was not clean, so he could not help but feel a pain in his stomach.

So he planned to give his water to Yin Yanyue. It was normal for him to not drink water for one day and one night, so it wouldn't affect him much.

"Your gaze is very shallow."

Yin Chengyue pushed away the water bottle in his hand and pretended to be serious, "What does the sound of water mean? There was a small river. What does a river mean? This means that there's fish! "

She sighed and asked, "Do you want to enter the top three in this group training?"

Fang Mo slowly shook his head.

"That's right!"

Yin Yanyue slapped her thigh and pulled him towards the sound of the water, "You don't want to get into the top three, I don't want to get into that either. Then let's have fun and catch some fish to eat. "

Fang Mo was dragged by her, his eyes filled with helplessness. However, he did not try to stop her and just followed her around in circles until he found the source of the sound.

Yin Xiaoyue looked at the small river in front of her. She was troubled again.

It was early in the morning, and it was only lit by the moon in the sky, so there wasn't enough light to catch fish in the river.

She rolled up her sleeves and sighed. "It's too dark. I can only touch it with my bare hands."

After saying that, she was about to enter the river, but was stopped by a pair of large hands that suddenly stretched out from her side.

Yin Yanyue turned his head and met Fang Mo's eyes in the dim light. "What for?"

She discovered that although Fang Mo didn't like to talk, he was surprisingly nosy. Every time she tried to do something, he would have to intervene.