Bunny

Wen Zhuo was startled, and when he looked up, he saw the kicked "bang bang" door, and the latches were trembling.

After a short period of panic, there was uncontrollable anger. It was the first time for Wen Zhuo to be so angry. The fire shot up his chest, almost burning all the water in his body.

There are thousands of people in this world, some people are oranges, sweet and sour and cute, some people are tigers, aggressive and like to control, and Wen Zhuo is a temperless bunny, gentle and harmless, All he really cares about is his two radishes, and now, Wen Zhuo feels that they have touched his radishes.

His radish is so burnt that he can't even open his eyes, but these people still come to bully him.

Wen Zhuo started rummaging through things in the cabin, and he found the dagger in Feng Qi's bag - Feng Qi never used this, he only used the dagger to cut wood and rope, he knew it was a game , so there is always leeway.

But Wen Zhuo is gone.

When some thoughts have been suppressed for a long time, they will become bigger and more majestic invisibly. At this time, as long as there is a small spark, it will explode with a "boom".

There is no bone left to fry everything.

From the moment those people came out and yelled and kicked the door, the gunpowder barrel in Wen Zhuo's heart finally exploded, and the anger rushed into his mind, making his brain go blank for a moment. The mouths of the group of people were sewn up, and their heads were pushed into the crotch of their trousers, so that the gang of greedy bastards all disappeared!

Holding the dagger tightly, Wen Zhuo turned his head and rushed towards the wooden door.

His mind is full of one thought now, to unscrew the wooden door, poke it up, and shut up these greedy beasts, so as not to disturb his turnip to sleep.

But the moment he rushed out, he was suddenly hooped heavily around his waist.

The movements were so familiar that he was dragged back, and when he fell into a warm embrace, he realized that Feng Qi had woken up at some point and was holding him in his arms, his eyes darkened. looking at him.

The rushing and clamoring thoughts in Wen Zhuo's head rushed back at once, and got back into his body, as if they had never appeared before. He sat in Feng Qi's arms, looking at Feng Qi with red eyes. Qi, it took him a while to realize something, and the first time he opened his mouth, it was soft and sticky, dragging a long tune, with a hoarse and aggrieved voice: "Are you awake?"

Feng Qi rubbed Wen Zhuo's head, gave a soft "hmm", and took the dagger in Wen Zhuo's hand back into his hand with his left hand.

Wen Zhuo's fierce little face just now softened all of a sudden, as if he was a little embarrassed, but also a little embarrassed, like a child who got into trouble, rubbing his hands uneasily: "They, they are here again. "

His appearance was too obedient and deceptive, as if he wasn't the one who rushed out to stab someone just now, Feng Qi put down the dagger and nodded slightly.

It turns out that he still has a temper, Feng Qi thought, as expected, a rabbit can kick an eagle when it is in a hurry.

He also pretended to be unable to pretend anymore, so he got up.

"Take off your clothes." Feng Qi stretched out his hand and squeezed Wen Zhuo's waist, and under Wen Zhuo's surprised gaze, he added the next sentence: "I'll solve it."

Only now did Wen Zhuo remember that Feng Qi's clothes were still being baked outside, and he realized that Feng Qi actually didn't have any clothes on him now, and he was sitting in Feng Qi's arms.

Wen Zhuo's little head suddenly turned to that side, and Feng Qi was still hugging him and waiting for his clothes, and someone outside the door was kicking the door, more and more fiercely, Wen Zhuo finally blushed, He quickly took off his jacket, trousers and shoes and threw them to Feng Qi. After thinking for a while, he took off his socks, and then got into the sleeping bag with Feng Qi's nonchalant eyes, not even showing his head to Feng Qi .

Wen Zhuo's clothes were more than one size too small for the seal. When Wen [Du] Zhuo buried his face in the sleeping bag, he seemed to hear the sound of cloth being torn.

Wen Zhuo didn't dare to poke his head out.

Wen Zhuo didn't poke his head out until the latch of the cabin was opened and Feng Qi opened the door and walked out.

When Feng Qi left, he still didn't forget to close the door. Wen Zhuo raised his head. There was only a dim orange candle in the wooden house, but outside the door was already a bright and clear sky. In the boundary between light and darkness, Wen Zhuo could only Seeing his calves - because the pants were short, the ankles of Feng Qi were exposed, Wen Zhuo felt that he must be very uncomfortable to walk.

Then the door closed.

Wen Zhuo quickly crawled out of the bed.

He only had a pair of underpants on, so when he came out he was trembling and shivering from the cold, but he still wanted to go to the door to have a look, he was a little worried that the seal would be injured.

I don't know how many people are outside.

He opened the wooden door, and the north wind immediately swept in, pervasive, Wen Zhuo was blown so that his eyes narrowed slightly.

It was snowing outside the small wooden house, and it was falling precariously. It was about ninety o'clock in the morning, and the outside was completely white. There were traces of fighting on the ground. Where did the call go, but he could vaguely hear cries of pain and the familiar "bang bang" sound.

Started hitting people.

Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand and rubbed his face stiffened by the wind, feeling relieved, closed the door briefly, and after a while it was no longer cold, opened the door again, listened to the sound of smashing people, counted, the sound stopped for a while, I remembered again.

Wen Zhuo thought, the seal of the contract was ruined by a substitution.

He wanted to go out and have a look, but he didn't even have a sock. Now his forefoot was on the wooden floor, and his toes hurt from the cold. He jumped around twice, couldn't help it, and closed the door , hid in the sleeping bag to warm up for a while, and then wanted to go to the door to see.

As a result, this time, he crawled out of the sleeping bag, and just as he ran to the door and tried to open it, the wooden door opened by itself.

With a lot of clothes under his left armpit and two pairs of boots in his hand, Feng Qi ran into Wen Zhuozheng while maintaining the posture of pedaling to open the door.

As soon as Wen Zhuo raised his head, he faced Feng Qi's rapidly heaving chest, and looked up again, a drop of sweat was sliding down from Feng Qi's forehead, down his cheek, all the way to the sharp chin, Feng Qi's whole body was covered with sweat. With a steaming smell, Wen Zhuo suddenly thought of the temperature when he was in the sleeping bag and hugged tightly with Feng Qi.

His face became hot, Wen Zhuo hurriedly moved half a step away, let Feng Qi in, and hurriedly closed the door after Feng Qi came in.

Feng Qi put down a lot of clothes and two pairs of boots, and then stood up straight with a slight panting. For a moment, Wen Zhuo felt that Feng Qi looked like a husband who went out hunting and returned with a full load, and he was responsible for The side wiped Feng Qi's sweat.

But now Feng Qi can't take care of Wen Zhuo's weird little thoughts, he puts Wen Zhuo who is running around in this little underwear back into his sleeping bag, and then starts to organize the spoils - this pile of clothes.

Wen Zhuo found out that Feng Qi loves to sort out his spoils.

Whether it's the supplies he found, or the things he snatched from others, once he's free, he has to organize everything neatly.

Wen Zhuo vaguely felt that Feng Qi had an almost paranoid sense of control over what belonged to him, he wanted to know all his things, just like now, he wanted to rummage through every pocket, collecting the useful and the useless Wake up and have fun.

It was more than half an hour after Feng Qi had sorted out all the things. As soon as Feng Qi turned his head, he saw Wen Zhuo's head lying on his palm, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Wen Zhuo was lying on his stomach facing him. From his angle, he could see the exposed half of Wen Zhuo's shoulder and the arm under his face. Wen Zhuo's whole body was fleshy, and the exposed half of his shoulder was also .

Feng Qi's hands were itchy for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly, and it was cool at the beginning, he just remembered that Wen Zhuo just lay here and watched him tidy up for half an hour.

Wen Zhuo is short, he could have gotten all into the sleeping bag, but maybe he wanted to get closer to Feng Qi, but instead deliberately poked his head forward, causing his shoulders to be frozen cold now, he was pinched by Feng Qi, Quickly reacting, he opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the seal.

Feng Qi raised his chin: "Lie down."

Wen Zhuo shrank in obediently, and then revealed a small head to look at the seal.

Every time Feng Qi sees Wen Zhuo's eyes like this, he feels that Wen Zhuo is seducing him, that round face is constantly sending out signals to him, and even the curled up hair seems to be shining brightly. It says: Come touch me, come touch me.

Feng Qi pressed his fingers together and rubbed them together. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to be presumptuous, he heard Wen Zhuo ask, "Did you hit them hard?"

Feng Qi's hand turned back again, and continued to organize the things in front of him. While estimating in his mind what he should do next, he replied to Wen Zhuo: "Yes, we beat each of the four of us."

Wen Zhuo seemed a little happy, but also a little dull, his little head bumped on the pillow a couple of times, he said "uh", and said, "Why did they come here?"

"Before I went to find you, I caught two people and tied them to a tree and never let them go." Feng Qi answered lightly, but Wen Zhuo could vaguely guess that these people might have been tied to a tree for a long time until his teammates found them , or until the patrol instructors found them.

So, after the kidnapping failed, they broke the pot and came directly to revenge.

Wen Zhuo's hand buttoned the side seam of the sleeping bag inside the sleeping bag.

He was very happy when he heard that Feng Qi had beaten those people, but he felt a little blocked in his heart.

He used to hear his father say that a person like him would only drag others down in the team. Wen Zhuo didn't really feel these words at first, and he didn't feel that it hurt people when he heard them too much. This place has been beaten thousands of times, and cocoons have grown, and it doesn't hurt when hammered on it again.

But now, he felt that there was a blunt knife grinding on his cocoon, and the cocoon was ground to blood. For the first time, he looked directly at himself and asked himself the same question as his father.

Why can't you?

Everyone else can, why can't you?

When he faced his father, he didn't dare to refute, and when he faced himself, he was powerless to refute.

He once again felt deeply guilty for his incompetence, and this time it was more violent than before, causing Wen Zhuo to not even be able to lift his head, and kept lying quietly in his sleeping bag without speaking.

Until Feng Qi raised his hand and rubbed his head, then pinched his head to his neck, rubbing the soft flesh on his neck.

Feng Qi likes to gently pinch Wen Zhuo's flesh, he likes the warm and soft touch, especially when he pinches Wen Zhuo, Wen Zhuo will respond, sometimes shaking his head slightly, sometimes The time is to snort softly, as if acting like a baby.

It would be even better if you could kiss and hug.

Probably thinking of something more intimate, the smile on Feng Qi's face gradually faded, and the hand pinching the back of Wen Zhuo's neck also followed with a little force.

What kind of plane is he doing here? Originally, he just wanted to do something nice, but like an idiot, he was bored with a man who had clearly rejected him for two days.

He is like this now, no different from those licking dogs who know it is impossible, but the other party continues to move up without hesitation as long as they hook their fingers.

As soon as he thought of those messy things before, the flames in Feng Qi's stomach rushed out, he withdrew his hand, and quickly started to organize the things that could be used.

Wen Zhuoshang seemed to be vaguely aware that something was wrong there, he raised his head to look at Feng Qi, and was a little surprised to find that Feng Qi's expression became indifferent and sharp again, much like the appearance when we met in the bungalow on the mountainside before.

Wen Zhuo leaned out a little uneasy, and reached out to grab the corner of the seal's clothes: "What's wrong?"

But he caught an empty one.

Feng Qi got up, avoiding his hand as if unintentionally, walked quickly to the corner, quickly took out some useful things, and put on the clothes he had seized.

"The instructor will patrol here in half an hour, because there was a fight here, you can wait for the instructor by waiting outside." Feng Qi said, zipping up the jacket, putting on the bag, and walking towards the place without looking back. The door of the log cabin.

Wen Zhuo's heart tightened, he could smell the smell of "separation" from the words of the seal, he propped himself up, and wanted to ask why in panic, and suddenly remembered what he said when he followed the seal.

He wanted Feng Qi to take him for a while, until he saw the instructor.

So, Feng Qi now...don't want to take him?

The door of the wooden house creaked shut, successfully dividing the two into two worlds.

Feng Qi left quickly and hurriedly, and there was a faint feeling of running away.

It seemed that if he hesitated for a moment, he would be hooked by that little finger, and he would never be able to get out of this warm cabin.

He probably didn't want to hear Wen Zhuo's voice either, so he walked quickly, and soon plunged into the snowy mountain path.

The path has already been covered with a layer of snow. It is actually not suitable for walking on the mountain road at this time, because you can’t see what is under your feet, and if you step on something suddenly, you may fall down.

But the seal's boots still stepped heavily on the snow—he had torn them off from someone else's feet, and his own hadn't dried yet, and it was impossible to dry them in this kind of weather.

Only Wen Zhuo would set up a wooden rack in an attempt to dry his clothes and boots in one go. When it was his turn to seal the deed, the easiest way was to take it off someone else's body.

Although the removed shoes were a little too big and didn't fit well, it was enough to tie the shoelaces firmly. Feng Qi stepped on the snow with one foot after another, and was blown to his head by the howling wind On the way, he paused in his forward steps, then changed direction.

This time, Feng Qi's footsteps were no longer confused, but firm and heavy, walking all the way to where he should go.

In less than three days since he came to this place, Feng Qi has already figured out half of the mountain. He has a natural instinct for this kind of jungle life. He can write down every branch of every tree. Let him look up, and he will know that those unlucky bastards should be hiding in that place now.

It should be not far from the reservoir. There are two wooden houses over there, which are close enough for all of them to hide. Feng Qi secretly counted all the heads, thinking that he had to take Zhou Yang first.

He remembered the way of binding Wen Zhuo, the way he used to tie Zhou Yang, a special way his father taught him, no one in the whole mountain knew how to use it.

And after he tied Zhou Yang, this technique was used on Wen Zhuo.

Compared to the group of people who deliberately ran to kidnap Wen Zhuo for the bronze medal, Feng Qi was more inclined to encourage them to do it, and then took the opportunity to retaliate.

This incident was like a thorn that pierced deeply into Feng Qi's heart, making Feng Qi unable to ignore it. If it wasn't for his arrogance at the time, he didn't directly eliminate Zhou Yang because he didn't take Zhou Yang seriously. This kind of thing will not happen.

The fact could not be changed, so he could only retaliate with ten times and a hundred times the pain, so that he could temporarily forget about Wen Zhuo being thrown into the lake.

Each of these people is hated, but the difference is that Zhou Yang is so hated that Feng Qi regards him as the first target of revenge.

People who are on the blacklist of the seal will not have a good time, especially in this environment, closed training, snatching the bracelet to avoid the instructor will not be able to retire, winter, a terrain is not complicated but you will still leave if you are not careful The wrong way hill.

Feng Qi deliberately ignored the source of dissatisfaction in his chest, instead of going to Wen Zhuo, he began to make detailed plans.

This is his habit. Before doing anything, he always weighs his opponent first, and then takes a look at his own state.

After making a simple plan, the seal left faster and faster. During the period, he found several supply boxes on the top of the mountain. He didn't have time to collect them now, so he hid them all and planned to collect them when he came back.

After walking for about an hour, Feng Qi arrived at his target. He was lucky and caught a person who came out to go to the bathroom alone.

He recognized the faces of all the people in the base, and he remembered that this person was the one he hadn't kicked into the lake at the time—he was with another person at the time on the burning rope, one was kicked into the lake by him, and this one was kicked into the lake by him. Ran.

Feng Qi pinched his rope and walked around from behind.

It is actually not convenient to approach prey in the snow, because the snow will make a slight sound. No matter how careful you are when you step on it, the snow will make a "creaking" scream the moment you are stepped on.

Fortunately, the seal was fast enough, and the person who was releasing it was also slow enough.

Before he screamed out, Feng Qi covered his mouth, pulled off his belt, tied the poor guy's wrist with the belt, and tied his hands and feet like a pig. .

Then, he left this person in the snow and left him alone. He planned to come back to find this person after he had dealt with everyone.

Feng Qi has already constructed a perfect process in his mind. He wants to squat behind the cabin and wait for the people inside to find his companion who has not returned for a long time. Personally, that is to say, he will face two people next.

Feng Qi patiently waited beside the wooden house, like a patient lion, waiting for the prey to come out of the wooden house by itself.

He waited for about 2 minutes before the people inside realized something was wrong and came out to check.

Feng Qi had already set the rope in his hand, and rushed out the first second the opponent came out, attacked from behind, put it on the opponent's shoulder, and then pulled it back suddenly, he kicked the opponent's knee from behind, When kneeling down with a groan, use the fastest way to incapacitate the opponent.

Because in the game, he can't kill the opponent, so he can only use this method of binding.

Then there's another one in the cabin.

Feng Qi quickly tied this one on the ground, but before he could stand up, a gust of punching wind suddenly struck behind him.

Feng Qi rolled it on the spot and found that it was Zhou Yang.

Enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the two rushed towards each other without even meeting their eyes.

Feng Qi's heart sank gradually, he realized that he had miscalculated, he was too anxious, there were still people in the wooden house, and they were leaving.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the other party was approaching menacingly, rushing straight towards Feng Qi's back. Feng Qi and Zhou Yang were fighting at a critical moment. He just punched Zhou Yang in the jaw, knocking Zhou Yang down to the ground with a groan. But the people behind him had already rushed over, and he had no time to dodge!

Just as Feng Qi was about to hug his head and carry it hard, a loud "bang" suddenly erupted behind him.

The next second, when Feng Qi turned his head, he saw Wen Zhuo jumping out from nowhere, his little face was flushed red from the cold, he was wearing ridiculous pants that were a few sizes too big, covered in slush, holding a smashed twisted pot, standing helplessly next to a person who had fallen to the ground.

The flames of the seal immediately caught fire.

In the deep mountains and old forests in the winter, people who should have been waiting for the instructor and going down the mountain with the instructor appeared here out of nowhere, and they were very promising and learned how to hit people with pots!

Wen Zhuo definitely didn't just follow his ass, because he would find out, so Wen Zhuo ran out following his footprints. The snow is wet and slippery, and he doesn't know where he rolled if he stepped on it. Zhuo's body is now covered in snow, he must have rolled in the snowdrift more than once, the black snow mixed with the mud instantly hurt Feng Qi's eyes, so that he lost his mind in those two or three seconds, and the whole forest You can hear him growling.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for the instructor to take you down the mountain at the door of the wooden house? What do you want to do after following me? Don't you want to soak in the pool again!"

Wen Zhuo took a step back in fright, and was successfully tripped by the person who fell on the ground. The smash just now used up all his strength and courage. He was yelled at by Feng Qi, as if he had been wronged to the point of being unable to No matter how wronged she was, her little mouth curled up, and her little round face huddled into a ball, like a child who had been scolded. The little rabbit's eyes were red, and she begged in a crying voice: "I can help, don't throw me away." Get me down, okay?"