C-site pheromone

"boom!"

The sand dunes were sprayed with ring-shaped flying fog, and the dense sand particles hit the bridge and quickly scattered, the sound was like light rain.

Wen Yaofeng was choked with a big mouthful of sand, spit out a mouthful to wipe away his eyes, and still hugged Bai Chun without letting go.

The waist... the waist is so thin! !

The big wolf dog quickly pulled the sand and retreated, with fine sand all over his head and body.

After pawing twice, I finally remembered that there was a man in my arms. Although he had a slender waist and long legs, but—damn, can teammates hug casually!

Bai Chun reacted quickly, found a fulcrum, turned sideways and stood up, and smelled the smell of Wen Yaofeng's chest before leaving.

Alcoholism came back.

The two of them spit out sand and the other slapped the sand. After shooting, they walked to the starting point and hung a leg of sand.

It's like two elementary school students participating in a sports meeting.

Wen Yaofeng was caught by his teammates, so he has to thank him for his thin skin.

"It hurts you." He pretended to study the golden ball at his feet, and even bent down to pick it up: "Actually, it doesn't hurt if you fall it, so don't do it next time."

The small ball has long been out of light, and there is a crackling sound when shaken.

Bai Chun also picked up one, randomly found a camera and shook it: "I don't know if I will need it later, I will put one in my pocket first, and return it to the program crew after recording."

Wen Yaofeng was amused by his serious demeanor, and his mood improved a lot.

The laurel flowers on the bridge bloom and wither for a long time.

They seemed to be standing at the end of time, looking side by side.

Wen Yaofeng thought for a few seconds, but still admitted truthfully.

"Sorry, I'm a little afraid of heights."

He is used to taking all the responsibilities and being a strong ALPHA who stands upright: "I'm really holding you back at this level."

Bai Chun shook his head, and looked sideways at the line of poetry on his wrist.

"It's not your problem."

"The frequency of the ball was too fast just now, we can't force it, there must be some details that we haven't noticed."

Wen Yaofeng suddenly knocked on the head, and it seemed like he had opened his eyes when he fell.

"Laurels have something to do with dogs."

If you read this poem several times, you will be able to match all of them.

"what?"

"I like dogs very much, so I know something about them before." He explained: "There is a breed of working dogs called scent identification dogs, which are basically used in security, anti-narcotics and special forces."

Bai Chun didn't quite understand the connection between these things: "These dogs... eat laurel flowers?"

"No, it's more amazing than this." Wen Yaofeng laughed and said, "They can smell the laurel tree is sick."

Laurel blight is a widespread disease that has killed more than 3 million laurel plants in the United States alone, affecting the avocado industry.

And the keen sense of smell of dogs can judge and distinguish the smell of diseased trees, guiding gardeners to apply potions.

Bai Chun showed a look of admiration.

"If according to your statement, the laurel withers in May, it can just be related to the first sentence."

"Then the second sentence." Wen Yaofeng felt that this guess was a bit absurd: "Are we told to lie down and smell this bridge?"

Co-authored Game Are Trees, Are They All Dogs? !

"That's not it," Bai Chun handed the wristband in front of him, and the second line of the poem is under the time, which can be looked up at any time: "If a dog smells something, it must lower its head."

"But Shiwen said, 'The dog raises its head and looks into the distance'. Think about it, when will the dog raise its head?"

Wen Yaofeng just raised his head to look at the screen, and he was vaguely injured by mistake, so he quickly gave an answer.

"When you hear the sound." His thoughts also extended: "It makes sense...we have to listen to the sound."

If the first part used the wind to test the sense of touch, now it uses the materialized sunlight to test the sense of hearing, which is logically acceptable.

"You stand here first." Bai Chun raised the wooden paddle, walking steadily: "I'll try it first."

This time he slowed down his pace, and under Wen Yaofeng's gaze, he took one step first, and then another step.

The shoe touched the laurel, and suddenly there was a very small click on the upper left.

A second later, the golden ball bounced from the same direction, but Bai Chun swiftly blocked it.

He stepped back out of the bridge neatly, his steps brisk.

"really!"

Wen Yaofeng watched carefully, and his thinking continued to be clear.

"As long as you step on the laurel, the golden ball will spray over, but there will be a sound to warn the position."

"But there is one more problem." Bai Chun stared intently at the changing laurel flowers on the soles of his shoes, and said after a few seconds, "This bridge is full of flowers, it's impossible not to step on it."

The distance must be at least a dozen meters, even if they stride over, they will have to hit the ball at least a dozen times.

Be sure to keep your eyes fast and steady, and run across the bridge while hitting the ball.

"Captain," he said, looking back, "we have to run."

Wen Yaofeng nodded in agreement, suppressing the resistance in his heart and preparing to use his strength.

Bai Chun returned to the starting point, his voice was cold and gentle.

"My sister said that people will have things to fear."

"But wise people choose to rely on their companions when they are afraid, and to banish anxiety."

"Yaofeng, I will lend you half of my shoulder."

Wen Yaofeng suddenly raised his eyes, and the fear hidden in his heart was hit again.

He suddenly wanted to ask something completely unrelated to the show.

Bai Chun, you look more sober than anyone else.

In the past, you made judgments and decisions in the group, and you were the person with the longest vision in ECHO.

Who is it and what is it that can force you to be humiliated to such an extent, kneeling next to other people's leather shoes and still smiling?

The photo is not from P, and the picture is also an established fact.

But you are such a clear and pure person, what exactly did you experience that year?

In the end, he didn't ask anything, and after taking a breath, he confirmed his sight with Bai Chun for a moment.

Then he slowly put his palm on his shoulder and clenched it tightly.

"three."

"two."

"one!!!"

The two raised their oars at the same time and ran wildly towards the Laurel Bridge.

As soon as the footsteps landed on the dark green veins, more tiny petals bloomed not far away, which was a gentle and harmless expansion of killing intent.

"Crack-"

"Bang! Boom!"

Golden balls erupted from the edge of the dome wall from east to west. Wen Yaofeng held Bai Chun's shoulder tightly with one hand, and hit hard with his backhand. The paddle drew wooden-colored flying waves to block four or five golden balls. Then he dunked hard in the opposite direction at an incredible speed, and knocked away the flying ball that was about to hit Bai Chun's calf with a tricky angle.

"Crack-"

"Bang! Crack! Boom!"

Sound is the only guide to gaining safety, as long as you pay attention to the sound of organs in different directions, you can easily fend off all attacks!

"Yaofeng! Lift your left foot!"

The two raised their left feet at the same time and took a big stride, just in time to step over the brilliant flower clusters that were spinning and blooming, and when they landed, they stepped on seven or eight small laurel flowers.

Wen Yaofeng raised his oars and shouted: "You are right and I am left!"

Bai Chun turned sideways in response to his words, and pressed against his back again, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

The sound of the hunting wind was like the prayer before the execution of the bullet, and the golden ball shot out from three directions in the sky!

They were so agile that they flew all the way before the ball got close, and then swung their feet and ran again.

Getting closer and faster, the speed of breathing and heartbeat soared all the way, like a flame ignited by spirits.

Bai Chun paid attention to the bridge deck, and completely handed over his back and sides to Wen Yaofeng.

"There's another wave, this time it's a bit much!"

The two of them stopped at the rhythm point like a tango dance step, and slid and swung the oars as if spreading their wings, hitting all the golden balls from different angles.

"Bai Chun! Run!!"

They were only a few steps away from the finish line, and they threw away their oars at the same time, one leaning on the other's shoulders and sprinting synchronously.

Wen Yaofeng's explosive power was faster, and his eyes were all on the wide and flat ground at the end point, and he accidentally stepped on the large flower cluster on the edge of the bridge deck.

Bai Chun gave him a strong push to rush towards the finish line, and he jumped forward by stepping on the ground.

In an instant, dozens of golden balls poured out from a high place like a torrential rain, so many that they almost covered the bridge deck.

Both of them fell to the ground, and Qi Qi looked at the long bridge, stunned for a second.

Then laugh out loud at the same time.

Accompanied by Qingyue's buzzing sound, the tightly closed cross-carved door slowly opened.

"Congratulations to the 'Meng A Invincible Team' for achieving the achievement - [Detonate the Sun]!"

"Congratulations to 'Meng A Invincible Team' for scoring 20 points!"

"Congratulations to 'I just want to see how long the name can be' for achieving the achievement - [Bullshit doesn't make sense], get 1 point!"

"Congratulations to the 'I'm Not Team' for achieving the achievement - [1 howls of ghosts and wolves], get [-] point!"

Bai Chun came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Uncle Pan and his team haven't passed the first test yet, have they?"

"You think everyone is the same as us—" Wen Yaofeng realized that the camera was still filming halfway through his sentence, and forcibly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Do you think everyone has pheromone induction like us?

Bai Chun seemed to hear what he was going to say, and when he turned and walked forward, the tips of his ears were a little red.

"That," Wen Yaofeng waved: "Do you need to stop and go out for a rest, I will accompany you?"

The ventilation here is good, but the light is too dark, and it is uncomfortable to stay for a long time.

"No need," Bai Chun chuckled, "The concert is much more tiring than this."

"That's right." Wen Yaofeng blew his whistle, and quickly followed: "Clear customs early and get off work early."

As soon as I walked into the passage, the vision became much brighter.

It seems that the long nights of early spring have finally receded, and the bright and bright summer is swaying.

The more you walk forward, the more open and open the road is, and there are leaf shadows swaying on the soft walls on both sides, as if they are passing through the uninhabited forest through gauze curtains.

Sufficient light will make people relax. Bai Chun watched the long and narrow tree shadows from left to right, and joked: "Just now from the first level to the second level, it was so dark that it was so narrow that it was impossible to walk, like going to the mole in "Thumbelina" The road to Mr.'s house?"

Wen Yaofeng stayed for a few seconds, and subconsciously asked, "What is Thumbelina?"

Bai Chun didn't expect him to ask such a question, and gave a simple explanation: "A little girl in a fairy tale."

Wen Yaofeng was a little annoyed: "I never heard a story when I was a child."

Bai Chun originally wanted to comfort him, but now you have time to make up if you want to, and you can finish watching Disney on any weekend.

But it's a bit strange to say that, he hesitated for a while or changed the topic, and didn't touch Wen Yaofeng's past much.

"The first level is the sense of touch, and the second level is the sense of hearing. What do you think is the next step?"

Wen Yaofeng paused, his pupils reflected the labyrinth of Wanhua mirrors dyed green and silvery.

"It's vision."

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