Madam's black history was picked up

The two put the grass together and compared it. Wu Feng's was as long as an index finger, but Yang Feng's was only as long as a thumb. Wu Feng immediately stretched his face.

"Hahaha... I'm short, you come first." Yang Feng looked terrified.

Wu Feng curled his lips in disdain, glanced at Yang Feng's lower body intentionally or unintentionally, and patted Yang Feng's shoulder with sympathy.

"Hey, I'm so excited knowing that I'm short, I really don't know whether to sympathize with you or admire you."

"Hey, where are you looking? I'm not short." Yang Feng argued loudly anxiously.

Wu Feng turned around immediately: "You are not short, so you should come first."

"I...I..." Yang Feng was speechless.

"Hahaha..." Si Tianchen was amused by this pair of live treasures.

Wu Feng walked slowly to choose clothes, and Yang Feng came over with a smile: "Why are you dawdling, laying eggs."

Wu Feng gave him an angry look.

Yang Feng chose to turn a blind eye, but still smiled: "Why don't I help you as a staff officer, and see what kind of dress is suitable for your big and thick body."

"Go aside." Wu Feng pushed Yang Feng angrily.

Si Tianchen, on the other hand, had a serious face: "Wu Feng, be a little sluggish. If you are really on the battlefield at your speed, your head will already be blooming before you take off your pants."

"Oh, I see." Wu Feng chose a suit of clothes casually and went to the dressing room, not forgetting to close the door tightly.

Ten minutes later, the door of the dressing room opened, and Si Tianchen and Yang Feng turned their heads to look at the dressing room at the same time.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of red high-heeled shoes, followed by mesh black stockings, and the long hairs of the legs protrude from the mesh one by one.

Then there was a short skirt, and a big rough hand kept pulling down the skirt.The upper body is a deep V long-sleeved shirt, and the two arms are bulging.

The two continued to look up.

"Pfft."

"Hahaha……"

Si Tianchen and Yang Feng laughed and leaned forward.

Wu Feng was wearing a golden wig, his face was covered with thick foundation, his mouth was rubbed red, and his cheeks were still rubbed with red blush.

Wu Feng looked at the two people who were trembling with laughter, curled his lips in disdain, and stood on the scanner with his buttocks twisted.

Yang Feng laughed out of breath: "Wu Feng, if you are really a woman, a normal man will never respond to you, because you look too safe, hahaha..."

At this time, the scanner swept across Wu Feng's body from top to bottom, and when it touched Wu Feng's chest, the instrument beeped.

Si Tianchen frowned: "Wu Feng, are you not wearing a corset?"

"I……"

"It's just nonsense, go put it on immediately." Si Tianchen yelled coldly.

Wu Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried into the dressing room.

Finally, when Wu Feng stood in front of the scanner and prayed for God to kill him, an access control card was finally spit out from the device beside him.

Wu Feng wept with joy, and fled with his camouflage uniform as if he ran out through the back door.

Si Tianchen glanced at Yang Feng, he was still staring at the closed back door in a daze.

"It's your turn."

Yang Feng came back to his senses, and let out a reluctant oh.

When Yang Feng passed the scan, Wu Feng had already changed into his camouflage uniform, and he wiped off the foundation and lipstick on his face.

Just as Wu Feng was pointing at Yang Feng with his hands on his stomach and laughing strangely, Si Tianchen also came out from the back door, and he was still the same as in the house, dressed in a handsome camouflage uniform, so handsome, his face didn't change at all. Traces of makeup.

"Brother, how did you come out?" The two were very puzzled.

"Nonsense, I will come out as you two came out."

"But, why... how..."

Si Tianchen rested his hands on his belt, very proud: "What's so strange, I'm not as embarrassed as you, it just means I'm better than you."

Yang Feng and Wu Feng wanted to say something else, but Si Tianchen waved his hand: "Take the key, let's go."

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly followed behind Si Tianchen.

The five groups of team members successfully found the keys and rushed to the concentration camp. It was a two-story building, which looked very ordinary, no different from ordinary buildings.

The first to arrive were Yang Dazhuang and Aya. Seeing that no one else had arrived, Yang Dazhuang was the first to take out the key to open the gate of the concentration camp, but there were five holes in the round lock, and it was impossible to open it with a key. open.

Yang Dazhuang pouted.

Aya also came over to look at the closed door: "It seems that five keys must be gathered together to open the door."

Yang Dazhuang nodded in agreement: "Then wait for them to come."

Yang Dazhuang sat down on the steps, and patted the steps beside him, asking Aya to sit down too.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Qian Bao pulled Song Ci and came in. Seeing Song Ci's weakness, he must have walked a long way.

As soon as Yang Dazhuang saw Qian Bao, he laughed: "Brother Bao, why are you sweating when you walk, did you not eat enough last night?"

"Well, Yang Dazhuang, you dare to mention this to me." Qian Bao took off his hat and rushed towards Yang Dazhuang.

"Dare to eat my noodles, brother Bao, and I will make you spit it out after eating."

Seeing Qian Bao rushing towards Yang Dazhuang like a wolf in heat, Aya jumped up to avoid it.

Qian Bao rushed over and pushed Yang Dazhuang to the ground, and covered Yang Dazhuang's face with the hat in his hand.

Yang Dazhuang rolled over and sat on Qian Bao's body: "How can you spit it out after eating it? It has already been digested into poop. If you want it, I can only pull it..."

Qian Bao pressed Yang Dazhuang to the ground again: "Huh, I let you eat it but you can't pull it out." Qian Bao sat on Yang Dazhuang's body and slapped him on the buttocks.

"Ah!" Yang Dazhuang screamed strangely.

"Qian Bao, you pervert, you actually touched my ass, and my Aya is still around."

Song Ci sat weakly on the steps, fanning the wind with her hat, she looked at the two men writhing together on the ground speechlessly.

Aya rested her chin with both hands, looking amused for a while.

"Why do you think they are so childish? Are you not tired after walking for a day?"

"Oh, I'm full enough."

Song Ci no longer looked at the naive two people, but asked Aya: "What kind of hurdle did you encounter? Is it difficult? Let me tell you, our hurdle is very difficult..."

When the two women were chatting happily, Si Tianmu and Anyajie walked in.

Si Tianmu looked at the two men twisted into a ball on the ground, with a curious expression on his face: "What are those two guys doing?"

"An Ya, here, here, come here." Song Ci waved at Anya Jie.

Anyajie walked and looked at the two men on the ground, she came to Song Ci and Aya: "What are they doing, has the knockout match started?"

Aya moved a little to the side and asked Anyajie to sit down: "Don't pay attention to them, they are in heat, tell me what kind of obstacles you and Si Tianmu encountered?"

"Song Ci just said that she and Qian Bao broke into the Red Line Forest. It sounds so exciting, just like making a movie."

"What red thread forest?"

The three women sat together and chatted enthusiastically.

Si Tianmu squatted on the ground cheerfully looking at Qian Bao and Yang Dazhuang who were huddled together.

"Da Zhuang, you can't break the baby's ankle, then you can't lock him, you have to pinch his numbness, then he won't be able to use his strength."

"And you, baby, you have to twist your big strong feet backwards. What's the use of twisting them along the way? He kicks away as soon as he kicks."

"Fuck off."

The two who were fighting fiercely realized that they had become monkeys at the same time, they both let go of their hands at the same time, stood up from the ground and patted the dirt on their bodies.

Si Tianmu was still squatting on the ground, looking up at the two of them: "Hey, why did you stop, you two haven't decided the winner yet, keep going."

"What are you guys doing?" Xiao Mo's voice came from behind.

Several people looked at Xiao Mo and Liu Feng outside the courtyard at the same time, and saw that Xiao Mo's body was dirty, besides the mud, there was a lot of moss, and his clothes were torn.

Liu Feng next to him only had mud on his knees and was holding something like a lantern in his hand.

Si Tianmu looked Xiao Mo up and down, and did not forget to wink at him: "Mo, looking at your virtue, it shows that the battle is very fierce. Are you meeting a lion or a tiger?"

"No, we didn't meet anything." Xiao Mo lowered his head and patted the dirt on his body.

"It's such a virtue that you haven't encountered anything?" Si Tianmu obviously didn't believe it.

Qian Bao and Yang Dazhuang have reconciled as before, and they looked at Xiao Mo with their shoulders crossed.

At this time Liu Feng said: "He went to the cliff to help me pick this, and accidentally fell off the cliff." Yang Feng raised Fan Qiuhua in his hand.

To be honest, Liu Feng was very moved. They had already found the key on the cliff, but there happened to be a fan Qiuhua hanging on a tree by the cliff.

Liu Feng stared at the flower for a long time, Xiao Mo looked at Liu Feng's expression and knew that she remembered the past again.

"Do you want it? I'll pick it up for you."

"What?" Liu Feng looked at Xiao Mo inexplicably.

"I'll pick it up for you."

"Then how do I do it?" Liu Feng realized what Xiao Mo was talking about, and she refused without even thinking about it.

"The flowers are on the cliff, and the branches are so thin. It's too dangerous. I don't want it. Let's go." Liu Feng turned around and left after speaking, but Xiao Mo stood still.

Seeing that Xiao Mo didn't follow, Liu Feng turned around and looked at Xiao Mo, who kept staring at her.

"As long as it is what you want, I will get it for you." After Xiao Mo finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the cliff.

"Xiao Mo, come back."

Xiao Mo didn't stop.

Liu Feng hurriedly ran over to stop him: "Xiao Mo, did you hear that I don't want Fan Qiuhua, come back quickly, it's dangerous."

But when she came after her, Xiao Mo had already climbed to the tree by the cliff.

Liu Feng looked at Xiao Mo who was tottering on the tree, and shouted anxiously: "Xiao Mo, come down quickly, why are you disobedient."

Xiao Mo stretched out his arms, and seeing that he was about to pick the flowers above the tree, he turned to look at Liu Feng: "Don't always treat me like a child, I'm not a child."

Xiao Mo jumped up and picked the unique Fan Qiuhua. As soon as he got the flower in his hand, he heard a "squeak", the branch under Xiao Mo's feet broke, and he fell off the cliff with the tree and himself.

"Xiao Mo." Liu Feng rushed over and knelt on the edge of the cliff, shouting towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Xiao Mo." But there was nothing below the cliff, only the echo responded to her.

Liu Feng's nose suddenly felt sore, thinking that this gentle and polite boy had suddenly fallen from her face, she suddenly felt heartbroken and wanted to cry for no reason.

"Xiao Mo." Liu Feng's tears flowed out involuntarily, dripping into the soil drop by drop.

"Xiao Mo, woo woo woo... You don't want to die, you still have to treat me, woo woo woo..."

"Are you so reluctant to let me die?" Xiao Mo's voice came up from under the cliff.

Liu Feng hurriedly looked down the cliff, but she didn't see anyone, so she turned her head and looked left and right.

"I'm below." Xiao Mo's voice came from below again.

Liu Feng hurriedly leaned forward, most of his body was suspended in mid-air.

Under a rock on the cliff, Xiao Mo was holding Fan Qiuhua in one hand, and breaking the rock tightly with the other.