The jungle was completely dimmed into a blurry scene under the shadow of the night, and it was difficult to see even a ray of moonlight in the dense forest that covered the sky and the sun, and the surroundings gradually fell into a deadly darkness.

After Song Ye's straightforward words, even Le Mingyu was helpless no matter how unwilling he was. At that time, everyone's boiling brains gradually cooled down, and they didn't have the joyful mood they had when they first entered the mountain together.

One day, the exhaustion of the mountain road and the fear of the unknown hovered in the hearts of everyone, and the heart was heavy. Soon, some people got into the tent one after another and fell asleep.

In the end, only Song Ye was left guarding the bonfire. Meng Ziheng woke up in the middle of the night and saw that the fire was still on outside. When he woke up, he found that the boy was leaning against the tree trunk in his sleeping bag, as if he had fallen asleep.

"You..." Meng Ziheng walked over and wanted to call her to sleep in the tent, but as soon as he approached, the young man opened his eyes suddenly. , pinning his footsteps in place.

"Is something wrong?" Song Ye straightened up and took out his hand from the sleeping bag, his focused gaze was still cold, and his voice didn't sound like he just woke up.

"Well...why don't you go in and sleep?" Meng Ziheng hesitated for a while, but walked over.

"Look at the fire." Song Ye picked up the dead branches next to him and added some to the fire. "There are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains, so there can be no fire."

Her explanations were always simple and to the point, but after getting along a few times, Meng Ziheng gradually got used to and was able to keep up with her thinking.

After a long while, he also sat down and crossed his legs to look at the burning flame, "I'll watch next, and you will go to sleep." Now that he knew the meaning of the existence of the fire, it was impossible for Meng Ziheng to go back to sleep peacefully and keep it. Song Ye stayed here all night.

Song Ye disapproved, fiddled with the flames twice, and said lightly: "The road ahead is still very long, I don't want you to be dragged back." The implication is that if you are not physically strong, you should go to sleep.

This can clearly be said to be caring and considerate, but Song Ye's mouth is very uncomfortable. Meng Ziheng's face is a little ugly, staring at the good-looking face of the person opposite, and suddenly his heart is a little shaken.

Such a person, such a cold personality, and such unforgiving remarks, do you really want to attract your attention?

Song Ye didn't know what he was thinking. She sat without moving. In such an incomprehensible environment, it was impossible for her to fall asleep even if she lay down. It is better to lie here with a wide field of vision and insight into the surrounding areas. A little more reassuring.

In the second half of the night, Meng Ziheng couldn't hold it any longer. He couldn't bear the sleepiness with his big eyes and small eyes, so he got into the tent and went to sleep again.

The next morning, when everyone got up, Song Ye was already dressed and eating cookies.

Le Mingyu snorted coldly, still looking like everyone owed him.

After cleaning up, when the sun was high, everyone procrastinated and started to set off. The long journey on the first day made them weak and lost their smiles. At this time, they took up the map research seriously, in order to complete it earlier. task and explore the route.

It's just that this group of rich children, greenhouse flowers, can't even tell the south, east, north and west with a map, let alone what route to specify.

After some entanglement, Meng Ziheng came over with a map and asked Song Ye for advice, "Do you know how to get there?" He didn't understand why, but he felt that Song Ye's words would have a solution.

Sure enough, as a teammate in the same group, Song Ye was still willing to lend a helping hand. After unfolding the map, he opened his fingers to look at the sun, found the direction, and put it on the coordinate map. location at the time.

"The nearest mission location is 30 kilometers away, but this is a straight line distance. Our position here is to pass, and we need to bypass the mountain in the middle. There are two paths to choose from, one is closer and the other is farther, but there are Water source. My suggestion is the one that is farther away." Song Ye took a pencil and drew two curved lines on the map. It seemed simple, but in fact, it would take two or three days to actually go. .

Thirty kilometers of straight-line distance, the curve will double the distance around the mountain. And Song Ye advocated choosing a longer route, and the reason they understood was for the water source.

At this point, in the face of the determined two-choice route, the two sides began to disagree.

"Let's get closer, hurry back to the designated place to complete the task, you have everything to eat and drink, why do you need to go to the far place, it's a waste of time." I was exhausted from the day's trek, and now that I have a certain route, I can't wait to run back all the way, and ignore all other factors.

Even Gu Yitong and Fang Ye agreed to take the shorter route, "We still have mineral water in our bags, please bear with it for the next two days, if you walk faster, it is possible to arrive, not to mention that since the instructor Given four days, it proves that the distance itself has already been measured, and I don’t think there is any need to consider the issue of water sources.”

Their analysis was considered from a rational point of view and was immediately supported by the majority.

"If that's the case, then let's go. I've had enough time in this hellish place." Le Mingyu also wanted to go back early, so he grabbed the backpack in one hand and Meng Ziheng in the other, "Ziheng, let's go."

Before Meng Ziheng could react, his arm on the other side was also grabbed, "I'm going to the other side." Song Ye, who had been silent all the way, came up with an opinion at this time, and his attitude was rarely tough.

"No one cares which side you want to choose. If you want to go, just go by yourself. Don't hold Ziheng, let go." Le Mingyu raised his eyebrows and increased his strength.

Song Ye's eyes were calm, but he looked straight at Meng Ziheng, "As a member of the same group, this is my last piece of advice."

"Hmph, joke, what's your identity, dare to talk to Ziheng like this, and want to post it so shamelessly, what's your motive?" Le Mingyu no longer suppressed his anger, and directly poured out the contempt and ridicule in his heart.

"Mingyu." Mencius wanted to stop him, but Song Ye on the other end had already let go.

Then she picked up the backpack on the ground, turned around and strode away.

Meng Ziheng stared blankly at her back, her last words of advice still remained in his ears, and this person really did not look back.

Le Mingyu made a contemptuous cut and called everyone to go on the road, but no one cared about Song Ye, who had been singled out.

At night, it rained heavily in the mountains, and the falling rain hit him head-on, causing pain.

Song Ye found a cave sheltered from the wind, lit a bonfire, and took out other food from the space with Erlang's legs crossed. No one else was present, and her small life was more comfortable.

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