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39 Distant Gunshots

Chen Yifei laughed: "Then let's continue talking!"

"Get out!" Chen Yifei was so angry that he wanted to kick Chen Yifei down the tree, "I won't be with you at night, I can't sleep, and I'll lie down even if I can't sleep!"

After saying that, he ignored Chen Yifei and lay in the tent with anger.

Chen Yifei stopped talking and looked around bored.

At the beginning, I was quite energetic, but after a while I got tired of it, I couldn't finish it.

Xue Yifei was not asleep yet. Seeing Chen Yifei's appearance, he immediately stretched out his legs and kicked him twice. He used a lot of strength: "Hey, let's keep watch, be more energetic!"

Chen Yifei woke up instantly, smiled bitterly and moved out: "Phone my butt again, I'll be anxious with you!" As he said that, he took off his rifle and held it in his arms, using the cold gun body to make himself more awake.

But the rifle was quickly heated up by body temperature, and there was no effect of refreshing the mind. The upper and lower eyelids kept fighting and could not control it.

He wanted to find a small stick to support his eyelids!

After being kicked twice, Chen Yifei stood up with his fate, and now he couldn't fall asleep no matter how sleepy he was.

Lao Xue finally avenged the revenge just now and muttered vaguely: "I'm asleep, I'll call me if I have any situation!"

Chen Yifei flattened his mouth and hummed twice as he agreed.

Although he is still an older child, the more he is, the less he wants to be looked down upon by adults. He always feels that he is no longer a child, but a real adult.

Therefore, Comrade Xiao Chen never mentioned age and always believed that he could do what others could do.

Isn’t it just a two-hour post? What can’t hold on?

Well, aren't there any other sentry? Where are they?

Thinking of this, Chen Yifei began to look for other sentry positions, and was deeply happy about it, which became his unique skill to keep his sober!

Unfortunately, I searched several times and didn't find where the others were.

Could it be that because no one cared about it, they all secretly hid back to the tree house to sleep? It’s too fucking?

No, I have to wake Lao Xue up in advance and ask him to check the post carefully... His butt is still hurting, and finally got a chance, and I took the opportunity to take a small revenge!

Gradually, I seemed to be unable to control my sleepiness while standing. Chen Yifei paced back and forth with his gun in his arms, moving his eyes from one bonfire to another. After a while, he remembered many details that he had never paid attention to before. There was a big tree that had not fallen to the east, a big stone half buried underground to the west, a mess of the cabin to the south, and a lake to the north... there was nothing to say!

In addition, there are night winds, insects, and many strange sounds. The jungle at night is actually not deserted at all!

Just thinking about it boringly, time seemed to have suddenly accelerated, and I didn't feel anything. More than half an hour passed. Comrade Xiao Chen, who was addicted to the "Jungle Serenade", suddenly heard a different voice, raised his head in confusion, and the confused power on his face disappeared suddenly.

It seems to be gunfire!

He rushed into the tent with a quick step and pushed Xue Yifei, who was sleeping soundly: "Lao Fei Lao Fei, get up quickly, something happened!"

Lao Xue turned over and got up, and took off the rifle behind her, and her movements were incredibly fast.

Chen Yifei was shocked: "It's okay, you don't need a gun..."

Xue Yifei was furious: "Are you full and over? Why do you tell me to do if you have nothing to do?"

Chen Yifei was so depressed: "It's not that we have something to do here... Alas, I can't explain me clearly, you will know if you come out with me!"

He pulled Lao Xue out of the tent: "Listen!"

Xue Yifei was so angry that he was about to angrily fight back, but the expression on his face suddenly froze: "Gunshot?"

"Yes!" Chen Yifei nodded repeatedly, "I thought I heard it wrong!"

Xue Yifei was sleepy and disappeared: "You are waiting here, so don't run around!"

Before he finished speaking, the person had already started to go down the tree. Before he finished speaking, the voice had already run down.

Chen Yifei couldn't help but mutter, with this speed, is it that the monkey's level?

After a while, Xue Yifei climbed up again, carrying a large bundle of ropes on his back, and his movements were still so quick, no matter how he looked at it, it was quite appropriate. If it weren't for the wrong time, Comrade Xiao Chen would have to laugh.

He carefully fixed the rope and shouted down: "Okay!"

Comrade Xiao Chen was very confused. What is this for?

After a while, he saw the answer: an ultra-wide figure climbed up to the treetops, and looked at the familiar outline, and it was Fatty Luo!

Chen Yifei was almost scared. Lao Luo has such a fat body and such a thick body, which is obviously the most unsuitable physique for climbing. How did he climb to the treetops?

Oh, no wonder Lao Xue didn't tie the rope around his waist. He guessed that Lao Luo was just guarding against him, for fear that Fat Luo would fall down if he accidentally did it.

If it were someone else, Lao Xue would be a safe guarantee, but Fatty Luo... Haha, let's forget it. If you really fall down, then the two of them gather together. The grasshopper on a rope cannot run away, and I can't leave you. Maybe it will be like having different births and deaths and having the same hole... It's so fucking love, okay?

It’s not just Xue Yifei, no matter who it was, he wouldn’t dare to tie him up with the fat man casually!

Nothing else, it's so terrible. It's better to leave such a fatal thing to the real superman.

Obviously, Lao Xue was not, so he knew that he also found another rope.

Xue Yifei probably mentioned the situation. Fatty Luo held his knee and gasped for a while, immediately held his breath, and listened carefully to various sounds under the night sky.

In fact, there is no need to exaggerate it at all. Although the sound coming from afar is not particularly obvious, you will miss it if you are not careful, but you can hear it clearly with a little attention.

"It's the gunshot!" Fatty Luo made the same judgment, lifting his arm, which was thicker than Xiao Chen's thigh and pointed, "It should be in this direction!"

He pointed to the northeast direction, and the known routine should be the case, and it should be nowhere near the lake shore: "I knew they were definitely fine, I knew!"

"It shouldn't be a spaceship, it might be a cargo hold!" Xue Yifei always believed in his judgment and still believed that the spaceship fell into the lake. "It's been almost five minutes since Xiao Fei called me, and the gunshots are still the same dense. Something must have happened there... The distance is too far, and I can't hear clearly whether it's a scorpion step."

Scorpion step?

Chen Yifei raised his eyebrows and understood it instantly, but this name is really painful!

Scorpion type is not just a rifle, but the entire gun family. According to this, the scorpion type pistol is called a scorpion hand; the scorpion type submachine gun is called a scorpion rush; the scorpion type machine gun must be called a scorpion machine... If the kitchen knife is included, then it is not exactly called a scorpion?

God's rest!
Chapter completed!
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