Is the Wizard Reborn?

    As soon as the rescue plane left, Lian Yu immediately clinged to Cen Zhen's side, with the imposing manner of a scholar after the math test, "There is a problem with the refreshing medicine, right?"

    “…”

    "Yaojin is a sentinel with a physical strength of S, how can he always keep a refreshing medicine, and only two pills? How can it be given to him by someone else." Lian Yu analyzed it on his own. "Who gave it to him? Only people close to him can know that he hasn't slept all night... Fan! It's definitely that bad writing!

      "

    Cen Zhen clapped her hands perfunctorily, acting as an emotionless applause machine, "With your imagination, it's really a pity not to write novels."

    "...is it really a red star?" Lian Yu sighed regretfully, "I still hate Fan, I hope he will die more and pull the brakes as soon as possible."

    Cen Zhen didn't understand the intrigue between the sentries, he spent a few seconds superficially studying the captain's authority transferred to his terminal, then covered his wrist with his sleeve, and put aside an obstructive tree branch, into the rainforest.

    "Wait a minute, don't go." Lian Yu took out a blue ribbon from his pocket, "My hair is too long and it is easy to get caught on branches and vines, you help me tie it."

    "..." Hearing this, Cen Zhen turned around impatiently, folded his arms around his chest, "Give you three seconds."

    Lian Yu handed the ribbon further forward, "I really don't know how to use ribbons, why don't you give me a rubber band?"

    After a stalemate for a few seconds, Cen Zhen finally took the ribbon. The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he turned his back to him and hooked his waist.

    "I look like the color of the water in your head."

    The long pale blonde hair in the palm is soft and smooth, the touch is much better than its troublesome owner, and it also faintly exudes a refreshing fragrance. Cen Zhen has never tied his hair, but he will Following the gourd and painting the scoop, he grabbed all of them roughly, and then held the ribbon up and slammed it up.

    Even Yu was scratched and broke several hairs without screaming pain, and asked with a smile: "Does it smell good? I heard from the shopping guide that it is the most popular fragrance for cat guides recently. Bought it at a great price.”

    “…you are sick.”

    "Hahahaha."

    Cen Zhen was so annoyed by his laughter that he twitched his fingers to make a braid for Lian Yu, and then tied a beautiful bow at the natural curl at the end of his hair.

    After finishing, Lian Yu touched his earthy twisted braid for a moment, and his expression collapsed for a moment, but he recovered in the next second, and told the sky with a strong mentality that he would not admit defeat. Even though the lion was so angry that he snorted at the roots of the dead tree, Lian Yu still threw the braid to his shoulders, and winked at Cen Zhen ambiguous, "So you like me like this?"

    "No, I like your lion gnawing at the bark."

    “…”

    Ten minutes later, Cen Zhen and Lian Yu encountered the first supply box in the line, a small brown box, hidden in a very dense broad-leaved branch.

    They didn't encounter anyone along the way, whether they were on their side or the enemy, but there were traces of people walking on the ground. I thought they came to this supply box because they were so well hidden that they were not noticed by their predecessors.

    "Do you think it might be a trap?" Lian Yu fastened the zipper of his combat uniform and did two squats at the bottom of the tree.

    "Impossible," Cen Zhen said firmly, "it's too hidden, if this trap has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon before anyone gets caught?" He had planned to climb the tree himself, but when he saw the sentinel Eagerly ready to do it for you, and happy to see it happen.

    During the maze game, Cen Zhen needed to use the wall twice to reach the badge on the roof, but for the sentinels, they only needed to bend a knee on the ground, and then You can easily touch the ceiling when you take off.

    For example, now, with a tree branch nearly ten meters high, Lian Yu only took one jump to get to the halfway point, and then he found the correct position and took the supply box into his arms. Jump straight to the ground at the highest point.

    There was a bang, even the leg bones were fine, and he stepped on the ground two deep pits.

    Cen Zhen was caught off guard by the flying dust and dead branches. He still had a cold face, but the little snow leopard on his shoulders couldn't help sneezing.

    "Why is it still so big?" Lian Yu threw the supply box to Cen Zhen, "I checked the growth cycle of snow leopards, and it was 80 centimeters in 2 months."

    Little Snow Leopard glanced at Lian Yu vigilantly, buried his head in Cen Zhen's neckline, and disappeared completely into the air, the latter casually said 'how do I know' and finished This topic, reached out and opened the supply box.

    “…”

    Lian Yu probed his head and looked into the box curiously. After the invariable silence, Cen Zhen picked up the only package of napkins in it, threw the box to the ground, followed by Lian Yuzhi Smash it with one foot, and then cover it with dead leaves.

    "Good thing, you don't need to look for soft leaves to wipe when you go to the toilet." Lian Yu laughed and walked to the front to open the way with the lion, while Cen Zhen stuffed the napkin into the patch pocket of his jacket without saying a word , and move forward.

    The duration of the mid-term field test is two days and one night. If no team picks up the flag after 36 hours, all team members will be judged as losers. This time is not short. After all, if a sentinel advances at full speed from the starting point to the flag point, the whole process will not take more than 7 hours; but it is not too long. After all, it is a group match, and the sentinel has to take care of the team Guide, but also watch out for attacks from enemy teams.

    The most important thing is that holding the flag can only represent the fact that the camp wins or loses, and the victory or defeat of the team depends on their respective points. No one is stupid enough to land on the ground and rush straight forward.

    It was noon, and Cen Zhen and Lian Yu finally met the first team by the stream, and they were classmates from this camp wearing red silk.

    At this time, Cen Zhen was rolling up his sleeves and reaching out to take the fish caught for them from the lion's mouth. This picture fell in the eyes of the other two people. There was a salted fish floating in the air, floating in the air. Then it floated into Cen Zhen's hands. They were all familiar with this kind of situation. It was because they met a big guy with stronger mental power than them. The two of them took a closer look, and one of the shorter men called out directly: "Isn't this Cen Zhen!"

    Lian Yu held a piece of grass in his mouth, and when he heard someone calling Cen Zhen's name, he raised his eyes slowly and looked at the approaching person indifferently, while the male lion bowed down, full of hostility He stared at the short man walking in front of him.

    "Student Cen Zhen, I'll look forward to it for a long time!"

    Cen Zhen ignored him at all, and took out the knife around his waist to cut the fish scales. Even though the person speaking was indifferent, the familiar short man continued to babble: "After the last sorority meeting, the rules of the labyrinth game have been specially modified for you, do you know? It is said that the guide is not allowed to pick up the badge alone before the meeting."

    "..." Cen Zhen skillfully disemboweled the fish, picked out the internal organs, and then scraped off the scales. His actions caught the attention of the short man, and he was surprised: "You want to Grilled fish? Too-madam is leisurely?"

    "Do you want to be together?" Lian Yu smiled and approached, and greeted warmly, "There is one more."

    At the same time, the lion scanned the audience with contemptuous eyes, and took the other fish caught by himself with his claws.

    "This... is not good?" The short man didn't quite understand what the two were trying to do. It was troublesome and easy to expose the target. Generally, in similar field exams, they were lucky. If you have compressed biscuits in the supply box, you will eat biscuits. If you are unlucky, you will find some sour wild fruits to fill your stomach. How can it be like outing and camping like these two?

    Speaking, the short man saw Cen Zhen dig out a small pot from under his coat, then dig out a box of toothpicks, and then dig out a pack of napkins, wipe them clean on his fingers stains.

    Short: "…"

    "Don't ask." Cen Zhen interrupted the short man who was about to blurt out, "If you ask, you will find it in the supply box."

    30% of the supply boxes are useful weapons and food, and the other 70% are strange things. The short people know it, but once they drive to the garbage, they will be thrown away directly, how can they be like Cen Zhen Bring it all with you. And there are too many of these items, right? How many supply boxes have you picked up? !

    "No..." The short man struggled: "You just sit here for dinner? Don't you go score?"

    Lian Yu stood beside the short man with a smile, he held a lighter and a photo frame in each of his left and right hands, "To tell you the truth, our team had a **** start, and the other two teammates abstained due to illness, and now It's 0 points. So I'll give you a yarn, so I don't plan to work hard at all, okay?"

    After he finished speaking, he threw the lighter to Cen Zhen, dismantled the photo frame and carved two extremely simple 'bowls', which he washed by the stream.

    Faced with the strangely shaped lighter in his arms, Cen Zhen didn't know how to use it at all. He looked at it for a while, but the lighter was suddenly taken by the sentinel who had not spoken.

    The other party is a black long straight girl, she bent down and lit the pile of dead branches and leaves for the fire for Cen Zhen, and took out a small jar of salt from her pocket, "I have this, I can Do you share the soup?"

    "Acha??"

    "Anyway, we only have 40 points left, and we are separated from the other two teammates. Why, do you still want to kill against adversity?"

    "..." The short man was stunned for a moment and sighed, "That's right!"

    Only one morning passed, and it changed from 200 to 40 without a teammate abstaining. This team is also a wizard.

    Because two more people joined, the two bowls were obviously not enough. In the end, the short one shared one with Ah Cha, and Cen Zhen and Lian Yu shared one. There was only a very small amount of salt in the pot. Add some extra to your own bowl when it's the guide's turn to drink.

    The lion dangled its tail and kept wandering beside the steaming fish soup.

    The two salted fish teams who gave up their dreams kept talking and laughing until they finished all the soups. To be precise, the short man and Lian Yu were laughing all the way to the end. Cen Zhen remained silent all the time. Couldn't help but add two words.

    The short man who was only in charge of eating chatted with Lian Yuyue more and more speculatively, and finally rolled up his sleeves and shouted that he came to wash the pot, dinner continued, go to his exam, let it be! But his move of getting up was immediately held down by Ah Cha, followed by a booing sound that kept the short man silent, and Lian Yu also kept the same smile as before, whispering, "Someone is coming."

    Cen Zhen raised his eyes slightly and looked at the surrounding bushes left and right. He and Ah Cha noticed the difference at the same time, but even earlier, the golden lion had already lurked in the shadows , in a hunting stance.

    The author has something to say:  Lian: give up the dream

    Cen: Give up the dream of realizing the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation

    Lian

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