Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Duan Zimu's group did not attack in the afternoon.

However, they are not idle.

They began to explore the surrounding terrain and slowly became familiar with the environment. Although they occasionally came back from a cold gun, they must return to the starting point, but it was better for them than doing nothing, so they continued to be happy after returning to the starting point. Carrying a gun and walking inside, enjoying this golden finger resurrected with blood.

However, Ji Zhou and others did not waste time.

It is completely impossible to suppress the attacking party on the beach, and in three days, even if they are knocked down again and again, they can easily walk through all the areas.

Therefore, the other party is destined to be closer to their camp than once.

They can't stop it.

However, they can use their actions to allow the attackers to slow down the search of the island and try to delay the time as far as possible.

After three days, it should not be a problem.

Among them, the busiest estimate is Mucheng. Subei and Chen Shuhao are basically observing and looking for better sniping points to spend their days, without running around. Ji Zhou didn't arrange a task for Mo Shangjun, but just let Mo Shangjun go around. Don't miss the place where traps can be set. Mo Shangjun also listened to him, and arranged traps in a satisfactory manner. However, Mucheng is running on both ends, either to send food, drink, and equipment to Subei and Chen Shuhao, or to be called by Mo Shangyun or Ji Zhou to do chores.

Sometimes he even talks with Duan Zimu and others, either running or running or being killed. He himself feels that this day is too hard.

When it was getting dark, Mucheng could finally think about life while chewing biscuits.

But after thinking for a long time, he could only sigh with emotion-Mom is really tired, more tired than he had been training in the hands of Yan Ye for a day.

Put the last bite of cookies in his mouth, Mu Cheng sighed, turned over from the ground and sat up.

After draining the remaining water in the pot, Mu Cheng shook the kettle in his hand, and was a little thankful for Mo Shangyun's wits-as long as it rained, Mo Shangjun found a few places to make a simple The puddle, when it was collected this afternoon, even if it did not rain for the next few days, it was enough for them to drink normally.

He tied the kettle and then drilled out from behind the bushes, looking towards the beach.

The location he was looking for was fairly good, and he was able to see the general situation of the beach, but since Mo Shangyun left in the afternoon, they never appeared in such an obvious place, so they couldn’t find them on the beach. .

It seems that Chen Shuhao and Subei are located where they seem to be able to stare at them, but once they get into the jungle they can easily be escaped.

"What are they doing?" Mu Cheng asked boringly.

"Dispersed." North Jiangsu said lightly, "Ready to act."

Chen Shuhao added in the back: "They separately from..." and reported their location one by one.

However, after two positions were corrected by Northern Jiangsu, Chen Shuhao fell into peace.

The channel fell silent again.

Mucheng reluctantly grabbed the weeds on the ground.

Emma, ​​he couldn't figure it out, why every time Chen Shu appeared, the channel would definitely fall into a period of silence.

One hundred percent of the rules have never been broken.

After a moment, Mu Cheng thought that this atmosphere should not be between the groups, so he actively said, "Mo Mo, what are you doing?"

"go to bed."

The topic terminator Mo Shangyun said so.

Mucheng: "..."

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【1】

It seems that many people are concerned about Liang Zhiqiong and Peng Yuqiu.

Then spoiler it, Liang Zhiqiong will appear on land and sea, in the near future.

【2】

Today, there are only 5 comments in the Xiaoxiang comment area. Well, once I suspected that I had looked away, I suspected that I had written a fake article...the day with the lowest number of comments since writing this article, (ˇ?ˇ) mood low.