Medical mountains and rivers

"Cough cough!"

Song Chengqing got up, spit out the dust in his mouth, stretched out a hand and patted his back lightly.

He turned his head and saw Yin Zhi who was also disgraced.

When the thunder landed, neither of them had time to escape, and they were hit straight.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't be struck by lightning?"

"...Ha ha." Song Chengqing gave him two words numbly.

Careless.

It was only at the last moment that he remembered that Yin Zhi was harboring resentment, but it was too late.

Thinking of this, he coughed again in anger.

"Are you okay?" Yin Zhi thought he was injured, so he couldn't help but relax his strength, and said: "...Actually, you don't have to go to this level. Our friendship...is not deep."

With Song Chengqing's ability, he should have been able to escape the lightning range by himself just now, but he resolutely protected him behind him and endured most of the offensive.

It's still human.

When the fair thing of heaven and earth saw Yin Zhi, a walking dirty thing, he had to do his best to kill him, and then he would not be in a good position.

Song Chengqing couldn't help complaining: "Just treat me as a fool, I won't live after you die."

"..."

Yin Zhi suddenly turned his back and coughed heart-piercingly.

Song Chengqing looked at his red earlobes, and thought to himself that this kind of resentment is really serious, what a black whirlwind, he was harmed into a sick beauty.

Poor myself is the one who will never leave - bah!Think about something.

It must have been struck by the thunder just now.The two thought in unison.

Yin Zhi regained his composure, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that they were in the "Baojing Mountain" at this time, with green bamboo in front and razed ruins under their feet.

"Although violence doesn't fit my temperament, it's simple and effective." Song Chengqing limped over and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The scene in front of them was turned upside down, and the two of them walked on the road swaggeringly. The ear-piercing singing on the mobile phone was intermittent, and they followed the master's order to "call" Yanliang and the others.

"... Tsk, the signal is too bad." Song Chengqing complained. "A good song has become an old man's pushcart, crunching... babbling..."

Yin Li frowned and said displeasedly: "...can you stop saying these strange onomatopoeia?"

Song Chengqing was at a loss: why are you so angry?

Tsk tsk, sick Xi Shi is really sensitive and fragile, which word of mine irritated him?

"If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Song Chengqing caught up with him. "This is someone else's territory. The two of us have entered the house illegally. If we really want to get separated, I won't be able to find you back."

Yin Zhi stopped abruptly, Song Chengqing couldn't brake in time, bumped into the solid back abruptly, the bridge of his nose sore and almost shed tears.

"you--"

"Hush." ​​Yin Zhi turned his head to signal him to be quiet.

Song Chengqing shut his mouth obediently, and listened like Yin Zhi. His hearing was excellent, and the sound of wind, falling leaves, running water, and even the sound of squirrels stepping on branches could be heard.

"...nothing."

"Have."

Yin Zhi said firmly.

"It's a rustling sound."

rustle?Song Chengqing asked suspiciously, "Isn't that the sound of leaves rubbing against each other?"

Yin Chen shook his head.

Among thousands of small sounds, only this one is different.

...it was a pencil, quickly scribbling on the smooth paper, rustling...

This voice is like a thin thread, bringing together everything Fang Lei said before.

Yin Li turned his gaze to Song Chengqing.

Now, the last piece of the puzzle is missing.