The forest was completely obscured by the night, and it was so dark that it could not even see a ray of moonlight.

After Song Ye's straightforward and incisive words, even Le Mingyu could not help it. At that time, people's boiling brain gradually cooled down, and there was no happy mood when they went into the mountain together at the beginning.

One day, the tiredness of the mountain road and the fear of the unknown hovered in the hearts of the people, which made the heart heavy. Soon, some people got into the tent and fell asleep.

Finally, song Ye was left alone to guard the campfire. Mencius Heng woke up in the middle of the night and saw that the fire was still burning outside. When he got up, he found that the boy was in his sleeping bag, leaning against the tree trunk, as if he were asleep.

"You..." Mencius Heng went over and wanted to call her to sleep in the tent. But as soon as he approached, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. His dark eyes, like a sword, stabbed him straight and nailed his feet in place.

"Something?" Song Ye straightens up and takes his hand out of his sleeping bag. His eyes are still cold. His voice doesn't sound like he just woke up.

"Well Why don't you go in and sleep? " Mencius Heng hesitated for a while, but still walked over.

"Look at the fire." Song Ye picked up the dead branches next to the fire to add some, "there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountain, so we can't live without fire."

Her explanation has always been simple and to the point, and after several times getting along with each other, Meng Ziheng gradually got used to and was able to keep up with her thinking.

For a long time, he also sat down, cross legged looking at the burning flame, "next I watch, for you to sleep." Now that he knew the significance of the fire, Meng Ziheng could not go back to sleep peacefully and keep song ye here all night.

Song Ye didn't think so. He stirred the flames twice and said lightly, "the road ahead is still very long. I don't want you to hold back." The implication is that if you are not strong enough, you should go to sleep.

This can be said as a caring and considerate word. However, in Song Ye's mouth, he was very considerate. Meng Ziheng's face was a little ugly. Staring at the good-looking face of the opposite person, his heart suddenly wavered.

Such a person, such a cold character, such unforgiving remarks, really want to attract their own attention?

Song Ye didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and he didn't move. Even if she was lying down, she couldn't fall asleep. It's better to lie here with a wide vision and insight into the surrounding areas, and feel more at ease.

In the latter half of the night, Mencius Heng couldn't hold on. He couldn't bear the drowsiness with his big eyes and small eyes. He went into the tent to sleep again.

The next morning, when the crowd got up, song Ye was dressed up and was eating biscuits there.

Le Mingyu snorted coldly, still a pair of everybody owes him appearance.

After cleaning up, at the time when the sun was high, all the talents started to set off. The long journey on the first day left them powerless and did not have a smile. At this time, they seriously picked up the map research and explored the route in order to complete the task earlier.

It's just that this group of rich children, greenhouse flowers, holding a map at all, can't tell the southeast and northwest clearly, let alone the designated route.

After a long struggle, Mencius Heng came to ask song ye with a map, "do you know how to get there?" He didn't understand why, so he thought that song Ye's words would help.

Sure enough, as a team mate in the same group, song Ye is still willing to lend a helping hand. After spreading out the map, he bifurcates his finger and compares it with the sun to find out the direction. Then he puts it on the coordinate map and marks the position of the people at this time.

"The nearest mission location is 30 kilometers away, but this is a straight line distance. We have to go through the position here. To bypass the mountain in the middle, there are two ways to choose. One is closer, the other is far, but there is water. My suggestion is, the one that's farther away. " Song Ye takes a pencil to draw two curved lines on the map. It seems simple. In fact, it takes two or three days to walk.

Thirty kilometers of straight-line distance, curve around the peak will be doubled the distance. Song Ye advocated a more distant route because they understood that it was for the sake of water.

So far, in the face of a well-defined alternative route, the two sides began to diverge.

"Let's get closer. We'd better go back to the designated place and finish the task. We have to eat and drink. Why go far away? It's a waste of time." The others had already been exhausted in the first day's trek. Now that they have a definite route, they are eager to rush back all the way. Other factors are ignored.

Even Gu Yitong and Fang Ye agree to take a shorter route. "We still have mineral water in our bag. If we can bear with it for two days, if we can get a little faster, it is possible to arrive. What's more, since the instructor has given us four days, it proves that the distance itself has been determined. I don't think we need to consider the issue of water source."

Their analysis is based on the rational point of view, and immediately received the support of the majority of people.

"In that case, let's go. I've had enough of this place." Le Mingyu also hopes to go back early, so he grabs the knapsack with one hand and Mencius Heng with the other. "Ziheng, let's go."Mencius Heng did not react to come over, the other side of the arm was also grabbed, "I want to go the other side." Song ye, who was silent all the way, showed his own opinions at this time, and his attitude was also rare and tough.

"No one cares which side you want to choose. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. Don't hold Ziheng and let go." Le Mingyu raised his eyebrows and increased his strength in his hands.

Song Ye's eyes were still, but he looked straight at Meng Ziheng. "As a member of the same group, this is my last advice."

"Hum, joke, what identity are you? What's your intention to talk to Ziheng like this and want to stick it up so shamelessly?" Le Mingyu also no longer suppress anger, directly in the heart of scorn and ridicule poured out.

"Mingyu." Mencius always wanted to stop him, but song ye at the other end had already let go.

Then she picked up the backpack on the ground, turned and strode away.

Mencius looked at her back in a daze, and her last words of advice seemed to remain in his ears, and he did not look back.

Le Mingyu scornfully cut a, called everyone on the road, no one to control the single song Ye.

At night, there was a rainstorm in the mountains. The rain fell head-on and hurt.

Song Ye found a shelter from the wind cave, lit a campfire, cocked her legs to take out other food from the space, no one else was present, so her small life was more comfortable.

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