Bunny

Wen Zhuo was lying on the bed, watching Zhou Yang tremblingly walking to someone else's bed and sharing a bed with someone else.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, and even turned off the lights in the room, Wen Zhuo realized belatedly that this bed was his.

But why?

Is it because Zhou Yang was beaten up by Feng Qi, so Zhou Yang didn't dare to grab the bed with him?

Was Feng Qi trying to show him off just now?

Wen Zhuo's head was full of the indifferent face when Feng Qi threw him on the bed just now, and the words Zhou Yang said just now when he left, and then shook his head violently.

Impossible, Feng Qi was about to throw him to death with that force just now, how could he get ahead of him.

Wen Zhuo rolled the quilt around himself, and wrapped himself up into a small silkworm chrysalis, and felt a little more at ease. He was very tired, but his heart was still weak, he couldn't sleep, and he kept looking around hard.

Most of the people had fallen asleep, but Wen Zhuo really saw something. He saw a small door at the back of the room, which should be the bathroom, because people kept coming in and out.

As soon as he saw the bathroom, Wen Zhuo's body started to itch again, but he didn't guarantee that no one would see him when he was taking a shower, so he simply gave up, gritted his teeth and endured it.

Besides, in this environment, he can't even grab a bed, let alone occupy the toilet for more than ten minutes.

Wen Zhuo originally thought he wouldn't be able to fall asleep at night, but he fell asleep within a few minutes as soon as he touched the pillow, probably because he was too tired, he didn't even have a dream, and fell asleep until the next morning. The rustling sound woke me up.

Because it was getting on and off the bed, the people on the upper bunk shook twice when they got off, Wen Zhuo opened his eyes in bewilderment, and found that everyone was getting up and going out.

After three seconds of emptying his little head, he finally came to his senses, and got out of bed in a hurry.

The crowd went out in a natural order. Wen Zhuo's nose was so blocked that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't open his eyes. He followed behind lightly. There was only one heater in the bungalow, and it was not warm. He was injured in the mountains last night. A cold, like a cold.

As soon as he came out of the house, the cold wind swept over his body. Wen Zhuo looked at the sky and estimated that it was only after five o'clock. The sky was still dark, only the sky in the distance was a little pale, and all the boys were standing in the yard Here, the yard is packed to the brim.

It wasn't obvious when he was in the house just now, but after he came out, Wen Zhuo found out that everyone present was wearing simple and convenient clothes and boots suitable for mountains, only he was wrapped in thick and inconvenient cotton clothes and sneakers.

Instructor Zhang lectured at the front, his words were blown by the wind and blew into Wen Zhuo's ears.

"The next thing is the one-week knockout round. Let me tell you the rules again."

"Living on the top of the mountain for a week, each of you will have a bronze medal in your hand. If the bronze medal is taken away by others, you will be out immediately. After seven days, you will go down the mountain. If you have more than ten bronze medals in your hand, you will enter the next round of knockout rounds. There are some places on the top of the mountain. If you don’t have supplies, you need to find them yourself.”

"There are some props and some traps in the forest, please remember to observe carefully."

"Everyone can form a team by themselves, but it is not mandatory to form a team."

"You won't be eliminated if you get your bronze medal temporarily, as long as you get it back within seven days."

"Everyone can only exit with their own bracelet. If you press someone else's bracelet, others will be eliminated, but you will not. Therefore, if you lose your bracelet unfortunately, you have to wait for the instructors who patrol the mountain to take you away. If you want to Eliminating others is also very simple, just press the bracelet of others."

As the instructor said, he walked past everyone, gave each of them a sign, and gave each of them a bracelet. When Wen Zhuo passed by, he said something specially: "If any student can't hold on, just hold down your hand." Press the button on the ring, and there will be instructors looking for you."

Holding the bracelet and sign in his hand, Wen Zhuo suddenly understood why Zhou Yang wanted to form a team with him so hard yesterday.

Zhou Yang had taken a fancy to the bronze medal in his hand.

As long as he forms a team with him, Zhou Yang will definitely take away the bronze medal in his hand.

Wen Zhuo stared at the copper plate in his hand for a while, then put the bracelet on his wrist. Wen Zhuo's hand bones were thinner than ordinary boys, so the bracelet was a bit big, and it was empty when he wore it, but it was okay, no need Force shake will not drop.

What the instructor said just now, he has heard his father say countless times before. His father was a good player in their barracks when he was young. He participated in various competitions and trainings, and he was No. 1 every time. Since he was a child , his father often told him these things.

Even, his father wanted to take him to the deep forests in the northern mountains to live a two-year life as a forest guard, to cultivate Wen Zhuo's healthy body, but he gave up after being slapped twice by Ms. Chen.

Therefore, even though Wen Zhuo came here for the first time, he knew a little about this training in his heart.

What he thought was quite simple, when he really couldn't bear it any longer, he would just press the button on the bracelet and wait for the instructor to come.

Anyway—

Wen Zhuo looked up at the frontmost position.

Feng Qi was standing there, and he could see the three words brightly just by looking at his back——not to be messed with.

In addition, he beat Zhou Yang for no reason yesterday, so there was no one around him at all.

And the other people had been divided into teams overtly and secretly last night. Each team consisted of about three to four people. It seemed that they all worked as a team. Wen Zhuo also saw a few people around Zhou Yang, obviously They all center on Zhou Yang.

Wen Zhuo came late and was too weak, everyone regarded him as a transparent person.

Finally, under the leadership of the instructor, everyone left the yard and entered the upper half of the hill.

The mountain is very big, and a hundred or so people dispersed according to the instructor's instructions. If they didn't search for it according to the traces left by others, everyone might not be able to touch it at all.

It was winter at that time, during the cold winter months, Wen Zhuo was walking in the deep mountains and old forests, and he couldn't even see a guidepost.

There are trees all around, and there are obvious paths in some places, as if people often walk, but there are no paths when walking, they are all primitive grasslands, the ground is frozen hard and cold, and there are dead trees. The leaves fell on it, and there was a rattling sound when one stepped on it.

Wen Zhuo rubbed his congested nose, feeling that he might not be able to hold on for a whole morning.

He is now dizzy and dizzy with hunger.

It doesn't matter if you are eliminated, at least you can stay away from Feng Qi, thinking happily while hearing the burning pain.

Now when he thinks about the seal, he feels that there is a big stone weighing on his head, and he can't get up at all. He just wants to find a quiet place to sit for a while, and then he puts on the bracelet and asks the instructor to take him back.

As a result, while he was walking, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and the whole person fell down with an "ah".

Before he fell down, he thought it was an ordinary open space, but when he rolled all the way to the bottom, he realized why this area looked so empty without trees.

Because a big hole was dug inside, covered with leaves, as soon as Wen Zhuo walked over, he stepped on the ground and rolled down with a groan!

When his head was plunged into the fallen leaves at the bottom of the pit, the smell of rotten and dry leaves stuck to his face. After Wen Zhuo rolled in the pit twice, the face of Instructor Zhang appeared in his head belatedly, and It was like the earnest teaching echoing in the ears.

"There are some props and some traps in the forest, please remember to observe carefully."

When his head hit the ground, Wen Zhuo was about to burst into tears. He lay on the bottom of the pit, pushed the leaves off his body with difficulty, and slowly sat up enduring the pain.

He looked around.

The pit was about three meters deep, similar to a square pit, and Wen Zhuo was top-heavy when he fell down. Although the edge was rough, it looked like it was dug out with a shovel, but Wen Zhuo couldn't climb up, he is now The physical strength has been weakened to a certain extent, and I can't slow down even sitting on the ground, let alone climbing up.

Moreover, the soil was frozen solid, and Wen Zhuo couldn't dig out a place for climbing with his hands, so Wen Zhuo sighed sadly for a while.

Well, I haven't arrived all morning.

Wen Zhuo shook the bracelet on his hand, thinking that he might need you soon.

Life is not easy, Zhuo Zhuo sighed.

When Wen Zhuo was thinking about whether to try to climb up, he suddenly heard footsteps.

In this kind of place, the sound of footsteps cannot be concealed at all, because there are fallen leaves all over the ground, and the boots make a "click, click" sound as soon as they step on it.

Wen Zhuo sat up straight instantly, someone is coming!

He was about to shout "Help" when he heard a familiar voice.

"Is that kid going this way?" It was Zhou Yang, with his usual high-pitched and annoying tone.

"Yes." He answered in a very low voice, and it sounded like he didn't dare to offend Zhou Yang: "Hey, there is a pit somewhere, it seems to be a trap, no one will fall into it."

They have heard that some traps are specially set up in the mountains, and they are generally harmless earth pits.

Wen Zhuo heard them talking, and looked around nervously, looking for something to defend himself.

The previous instructor’s speech and behavior, as well as the atmosphere last night, have made Wen Zhuo clearly understand the rules here. In this place, people can be hurt. I bought accident insurance for him.

He didn't want to use this accident insurance.

At this time, a few people had already stood by the edge of the pit, and the other party looked down carefully, and at the same time, there was a flashlight shining down.

Wen Zhuo squinted his eyes slightly due to the strong light, and only vaguely saw three or four people on the other side. The specific faces were not clear, and he could only see individual figures.

And the other party has obviously recognized him, after all, no one else is wearing this dirty logo padded jacket.

"Hey, Wen Zhuo?" Zhou Yang sarcastically smiled, "Why didn't you follow your thigh? It's too useless to be left behind?"

Wen Zhuoli ignored him, and continued to search for self-defense weapons wholeheartedly.

Being ignored by Wen Zhuo, Zhou Yang's face twitched, a little annoyed, he gestured to the people next to him, asking them to look around to see if they saw the figure of Feng Qi, the people around him dispersed, and he Looking down at Wen Zhuo, he coaxed without sincerity: "You throw your bronze medal up, and I'll drag you up, okay?"

Wen Zhuo didn't believe it at all.

He was lied to by Zhou Yang many times when he was young, for example, "Give me your pocket money, and I will never bully you again", but Zhou Yang will still bully him next time.

If he threw the bronze medal up now, Zhou Yang would leave with the bronze medal.

Those clumsy lies could no longer deceive Wen Zhuo, and Zhou Yang was completely irritated by Wen Zhuo's ignorance. He looked around and saw that no one had found the seal, so he sneered and dropped the bag, and jumped down the pit with a cold face. .

There was a "bang" sound when he landed in a pit more than three meters high.

Wen Zhuo shuddered and stepped back a little.

In his current state, he can't beat Zhou Yang at all. Of course, even if he is at the peak of physical strength, he still can't beat Zhou Yang.

But he also fell into the pit and couldn't hide.

The area of ​​the pit is not very big, the distance between the two of them is only more than one meter, and there is a wall behind them, Zhou Yang seems to be a little complacent when he is scared after seeing and hearing.

"Little Sheep, your mother can't run out to save you, you said you just give me the bronze medal honestly, can't you just give me the bronze medal, do you have to ask me to come down in person?"

His eyes quickly scanned Wen Zhuo's body, and finally fixed on Wen Zhuo's pocket, and rushed towards Wen Zhuo quickly.

Wen Zhuo gritted his teeth and fought Zhou Yang hard for about five or six seconds, and then Zhou Yang overturned him on the ground. Zhou Yang directly tore Wen Zhuo's cotton-padded jacket under Wen Zhuo's muffled groan, Zhuo found Wen Zhuo's bronze medal in his inner pocket.

Maybe it was because of winning the first bronze medal. Zhou Yang was in a good mood, and he tore off the bracelet on Wen Zhuo's wrist. After stepping on the ground, he whistled happily to Wen Zhuo, and then stepped on the mud wall and turned over into the pit in two or three strokes.

Wen Zhuo's back hurt terribly, he was cold, hurt and anxious, he hurriedly got up and shouted: "Zhou Yang, give me back my bracelet!"

He couldn't climb out, and if the bracelet was taken away, he wouldn't even have the chance to ask the instructor for help!

"Want it?" Zhou Yang rushed to the bottom of the pit and smiled viciously, then picked up the bracelet and threw it around at will, "haha" and shouted with a smile: "Come up and get it yourself!"

The black bracelet flew out in the shape of a parabola, and Zhou Yang threw it there. Wen Zhuo couldn't see it at the bottom of the pit, and a fire hit his throat in an instant, wanting to curse, but he didn't Before he could utter a word from his thirsty throat all night, he bent down and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Zhou Yang snorted, stopped looking at Wen Zhuo at the bottom of the pit, got up and left with his friends.

Wen Zhuo coughed so badly that his throat hurt, his stomach was burning and uncomfortable, he squatted on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

When Wen Zhuo recovered his body, he vaguely heard a familiar voice coming from the pit.

Bang, bang, bang—

He seems to have heard it somewhere before, and is very familiar with it.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps above the pit, and then a rope hung directly down the pit.

Wen Zhuo was overjoyed, he quickly got up and used all his strength to climb up.

He tossed and tossed for a few minutes, and finally climbed out from the bottom of the pit with difficulty.

He tried his best to stick his head out, his arms successfully touched the ground, his feet pushed hard against the mud wall, his face was blushing, and then he tried his best to turn his body out of the pit. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. No, as soon as he came up, he turned over to the edge of the pit and lay down, like a salted fish.

With just such a movement, Wen Zhuo suddenly thought of Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" which he had memorized, and he seemed to vaguely see his own clumsy body.

Until there was a pitiful curse from behind: "Fuck you-bang, bang!"

Wen Zhuo turned around in shock and saw a familiar scene.

Zhou Yang was hung from a tree with his hands and feet tied together by a rope, like a slaughtered pig in the countryside, with his feet up in the air and his back facing the ground. Feng Qi was standing beside him, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, with an indifferent expression on his face Looking at Zhou Yang, the next second, he lifted his foot and kicked Zhou Yang's waist with a "bang", and Zhou Yang hit the tree with a "bang".

In the smog, Feng Qi's face was as cold as a living King of Hades crawling out of the Palace of Hades.

Wen Zhuo's frightened little face turned pale, his breathing stagnated, and he hiccupped again in front of Feng Qi, and his body subconsciously moved back, but Wen Zhuo forgot that behind him It's a pit, he moved back, and his butt moved directly into the pit.

Just now he had worked so hard to climb up, turned over and returned to before liberation, Wen Zhuo fell down again with an "ah", this time he fell so hard that he couldn't even get up, and tears fell out crackling.

His head was stuck in the leaves again, Wen Zhuo lay down at the bottom of the pit and wept silently.

It's too embarrassing, if you don't go out, he will die here.

About three to five minutes later, when Feng Qi looked down, he saw Wen Zhuo lying pitifully in the pit crying.

Feng Qi frowned, his indifferent expression just now became irritable, he jumped down from the pit, picked up the man in Wen Zhuo's panicked eyes, grabbed the rope with one hand, and lifted it in twos or twos. Wen Zhuo came out of the pit.

He lifted the man out of the pit without stopping. He directly brought Wen Zhuo in front of Zhou Yang who was tied up, pointed his chin at Zhou Yang, and commanded loudly: "Kick him."

Zhou Yang, who was tied up, and Wen Zhuo, who was covered in mud and cried with tears in his eyes: "Huh?"

Feng Qi's expression became even more frightening, he looked sideways at Wen Zhuo, and said almost gnashing his teeth: "Kick him, don't you understand!"

At that moment, Wen Zhuo seemed to see his father from Feng Qi's face, it was Wen's father's usual eyes of hating iron but not steel.

The double horror of Feng Qi + Wen's father made Wen Zhuo want to survive. Without even thinking about it, he tried his best to kick Zhou Yang's waist with a "bang".

Zhou Yang's face wanted to kill someone, and he stared at Wen Zhuo viciously, but there was still a seal standing next to him, he didn't dare to speak, so he just stared at Wen Zhuo, and Wen Zhuo was obviously kicking people, kicking and kicking With tears falling down again, Feng Qi angrily tore the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, then raised his foot and kicked Zhou Yang with a "bang".

There is a big difference between Feng Qi's attack and Wen Zhuo's attack. Zhou Yang was kicked with a bang, about a dozen times, and Feng Qi's anger was almost vented. He turned his head and picked up the rope tied to the edge of the pit, and left. .

When Feng Qi was picking up the rope, Wen Zhuo saw a few obvious drops of blood on the ground he walked on, and when he looked carefully, he saw Feng Qi's bleeding hand.

Is Feng Qi injured?

It was bleeding all the time, so it shouldn't be serious.

Wen Zhuo subconsciously walked towards the seal.

Feng Qi was putting the rope back into his bag, turned his head and walked in another direction without even looking at Wen Zhuo, Jian Wenzhuo followed him, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't follow me."

Wen Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and followed two more steps. Just as he was about to say "I'll help you bandage it up", Feng Qi, who had walked in front of him, suddenly turned around, and the wind brought by the seal blew onto his chest. In the next second, Feng Qi's bloody hand pressed Wen Zhuo's face.

He broke Wen Zhuo's chin and pushed Wen Zhuo's head back, letting Wen Zhuo look at the bound Zhou Yang.

Because of the turbulence in his movements, Zhou Yang kept spinning in circles, and occasionally met Feng Qi Wenzhuo and the others, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Did you see him?" Feng Qi said, his voice was as cold as ice.

Wen Zhuo swallowed dryly, sucked his nose, and nodded.

"Follow me again, and I'll tie you up like this."

Wen Zhuo made up a picture, Feng Qi tied him up like this, and kicked him against the tree like this.

"Take off your clothes." Feng Qi's hoarse voice came into his ears: "Fuck you."

Wen Zhuo: No, no!belch! !