The heavy rain for several days has made the air soak in the rain.

Hearing that the water level of the river around the base has risen rapidly, there have been mudslides and collapses, and various natural disasters are inevitable.

The invisible low air pressure enveloped the base, and everyone felt a stone in their hearts, and even felt difficult to breathe.

There is no longer the joy of the past in the base.

The group of players who can play the flowers in an extremely harsh environment suddenly became lifeless this time. Even the training ground was no longer cheering and full of pride, and some were just dull blows and unspeakable. heavy.

When it was dark, there was finally good news.

Peng Yuqiu was rescued in a timely manner and his life was not hindered.

However, after searching for a whole day, he still did not appear.

...

A "beep-beep" sound attracted Mo Shangjun's attention a little.

An off-road vehicle was parked downstairs, and the thief shamelessly blew two horns when braking, stabbing people with earaches, and the buzzing sharp sound reached the brain and penetrated the scalp.

Mo Shangjun raised his hand and rubbed his left ear, watching the door open, Ding Jing didn't wear a raincoat or umbrella, and walked into the rain curtain, waving his head straight to her.

In just a few seconds, Ding Jing, who was still neat and tidy, was instantly drizzled, and Ding Jing could be heard swearing in the rain. Then she saw her flashing into the office building.

The footsteps of the stairs will soon be heard, and the sound of the footsteps on the water is rather strange, a bit heavier than usual.

"This rain is so heavy, it makes me feel like I was splashed with water."

Ding Jing walked up in embarrassment and opened his mouth to complain.

Rare enough.

The car has sent people downstairs, just two steps, it is clear and refreshing, and it is necessary to toss itself into an unsightly falling water dog.

Mo Shangyun opened his mouth directly: "Why don't you just stand and take a shower?"

"I still want to say hello to you?"

After taking off the cap and wringing it out, Ding Jing refuted speechlessly.

Mo Shangyun asked: "When I grow two eyeballs, is it a decoration?"

"...Forget it, I don't care about you yet."

The reasoned Ding Jing said with interest.

Ding Jing was sent back directly after handling things in Tuo Lin Town.

Still in casual clothes, she put on a coat, a cap and sneakers, but just got wet in the blink of an eye, she took off her coat to reveal a short sleeve inside.

The sudden cold wind made Ding Jing tremble, she said: "It has cooled down."

This is an old forest in the deep mountains. The four seasons are distinct and the seasons are changing obviously. After a few days of rain, cooling is inevitable.

However, the moist and heavy smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

Like the atmosphere that shrouded in the base this day.

Mo Shangyun glanced at Ding Jing lightly and walked into the office first.

After **** the jacket, Ding Jing put it on his shoulder, and then entered the door with Mo Shangyun.

The light was on, but the light was a little dark. Ding Jing looked at this office, which is as good as it was in memory, and nothing changed, but he felt that there was a subtle change that was unclear.

It's probably air.

The water dispenser boiled hot water, and Mo Shangyun split the hot water and cold water in half, and gave a glass of warm water to Ding Jing.

She sat on the sofa and said, "Speak."

Ding Jing drank nearly half of the warm water in his hand, and then sat down on the side sofa.

"To be honest, there is no news of them for the time being." Ding Jing said truthfully, and after a pause, he added, "But this is also half good news."

This is true.

Along the way, they found a lot of corpses, but none of them were Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng, which should actually be fortunate.

At present, there are three situations: one is that Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng have been caught by the S regiment and have been transferred to the place; one is that Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng have successfully escaped, but they are unable to ask for help; the last is that Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng have already sacrificed , But it has been dealt with or has not yet been discovered.

But no matter what, there is hope.

"What about the other?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Ding Jing saw Mo's expression on the ink, very indifferent and calm, without any emotional expression.

She was surprisingly able to understand Mo Shangyun's current situation.

Mo Shangyun had no intention to move any emotions.

Sadness and joy are only available after the results are obtained. There may be anxieties and worries, but none of them can be revealed. She is now trying her best to find Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng. Those insignificant emotions can only be burdensome.

Ding Jing nodded slightly and said, "Ask a little."

Some things are not good on the phone.

Some things are not good to say with the team.

After the mission, Ding Jing spent a long time in the town of Berlin, specifically to investigate the news of the Black Eagle, using the clues provided by Mo Shangjun.

These things, she can only talk to Mo Shangyun face to face.

Otherwise, she is difficult to explain, and Mo Shangyun is also difficult to explain.

"It was the news that the Black Hawk took the initiative to find me," Ding Jingdao said. "The man is in black. He said that when you mention money, you know who he is."

"Well." Xiaohei.

"He said that K did find Black Hawk to verify that you were on their side. They gave a positive response, and Shirakawa gave it. As for the others, Black Hawk just looked on and did not intervene." Suddenly, Ding Jing Added another sentence, "He said he thought you would also participate in this operation."

She didn't know how Black Hawk was related to Mo Shangyun.

However, I feel that the addition of the latter sentence should increase the authenticity of the previous statement.

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun responded faintly.

Ding Jing continued: "And according to their information, there is no news of who was captured by the S regiment. If the S regiment secretly transfers whom, the Blackhawks will find out."

"……Ok."

Mo Shangjun twisted his brow and nodded.

This is not a good thing.

Originally there were two living roads, and after one of them was broken, there was only one left.

Sixty-six percent of the chances fell to 50 percent.

"That's all the news." Ding Jingdao said, "This matter is over, Lin Jian and they have to close their work, there is no way to investigate. The armed police will continue to search for the whereabouts of Yan Team and Mu Cheng, but such weather , Dragging back and forth—"

Ding Jing's words are all over.

You still need to be mentally prepared, otherwise, by that time, you will only receive a more severe blow.

Everyone wants things to go well, but not when everyone expects the same goal, another possibility can be ignored to be non-existent.

"Oh, how about Peng Yuqiu?"

Ding Jing, who has been on the road since the afternoon, has difficulty getting information from the outside world.

Such heavy rain is already in the mountains, and the mobile phone basically has no signal.

If I wanted to edit a message for Mo Jun, I couldn't go out for two hours, and then I just stopped.

"Wake up." Mo Shangyun said, "I also called to chat with Liang Zhiqiong for a few minutes."

It's also embarrassing.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was afraid that Liang Zhiqiong was worried. He was still recovering from injuries and he called Liang Zhiqiong regardless of the doctor's advice.

However, because of this phone call, Liang Zhiqiong, who had not been in a state for a whole day, was finally better. After dinner, Tang Shi was persuaded to take cold medicine and then went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Ding Jing snorted, "It's quite intentional."

The warm water in his hands was already cold. Ding Jing drank the half of the glass of water, then put down the glass and stood up. "It's so late, let's go back to the dormitory together."

She started late this time, coupled with rain and terrain issues, and was very careful when driving, so it was almost midnight when she came back.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her, and said lightly: "Go back."

Ding Jing was stunned. "You still have something?"

Mo Shangyun said: "Overtime."

Ding Jing looked at her quietly for a while, and wanted to say something out loud, but in the end, only two words could be squeezed out, "... OK."

In very distant memories, she often waits like this.

Go out in batches to complete the tasks. Those who do the tasks can come back unscathed, some will come back with injuries, and some will never come back.

At first they were always worried, tied together in piles, did not sleep at night, recalled some people and certain things, and stressed over and over again seemed to deepen their impressions.

But later, almost everyone was numb, and those who could not come back occasionally touched their hearts, but no one stayed up late in the night to remember, they were numb because of repeated time and time again, disappointment, sadness and joy, time Longer, more times, of course, no longer feel.

For a long time, they all only felt that they were machines, and their fresh personality was flattened little by little.

However, the situation is similar, but not the same.

Mo Shangyun is different from them, so she can't say, "we were...".

In this case, the most fearful thing is numbness and habits, because that means that you have witnessed death again and again, and it is equivalent to losing time and time again.

Ding Jing turned and left.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly heard Mo Shangyun ask, "Can you sleep at night?"

"rest assured."

Ding Jing paused and waved at her freely.

She was able to sleep soundly in the days after she finished the task.

Because, the next task will often not come so quickly.

Mo Shangyun watched Ding Jing's figure disappear at the door.

This guy who wouldn't close the door casually, left the open door when he left, and the cool breeze went straight into the office. It was obviously not cold, but there was a chill but it was stuck in the flesh like a knife.

Mo Shangyun closed the door, isolated the wind and rain from the door, and returned to the desk.

She still has a lot to do.

*

Sleepless all night.

On the second day, Mo Shangyun attended the morning meeting with vigour.

In the collective meeting, for the first time without Yan Tianxing, he was sitting in an empty seat and no one touched it.

The meeting was previously scheduled and followed the normal process. No one mentioned Yan Tianxing deliberately, but Gong Xin subconsciously said in the middle of the meeting, "Ting Xing, what do you think", and suddenly silenced the meeting for a long time.

This is actually a common thing. When Yan Tianxing was away, Gong Xin also spoke from time to time, but the rest of the people would usually joke, but the current situation of Yan Tianxing’s life and death, but they can not make a joke. .

The collective didn't say anything, and even Gong Xin spent a few minutes to relax.

However, the meeting continued as usual.

Without Yan Tianxing, all things of gS9 can still proceed as usual.

There will be no changes.

As he walked out of the meeting room, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of a team of capable officers.

Whether even Yan Tianxing thinks about himself, if one day he is gone, a team still needs a group of people who can do things and can do things, to support the operation of such an omnipotent team.

——In order to avoid the embarrassment of the captain being transferred away and his temporary battle.

Walking out of the office building with the folder, Mo Shangyun glanced at the pattering rain outside, and slightly frowned.

But a figure hit his eyes.

It should have been training time, but Northern Jiangsu appeared here.

She is holding an umbrella, white and transparent, not like the lifeless blacks in the team. Through the thin rain cloth, she can see her training uniform. The white is a little bright, even the colorful camouflage. It became clear, and it was automatically isolated from the heavy weight around the dull and dead.

Subei walked straight towards her and stopped in front of the eaves, with a rain curtain between them.

"After the meeting?" Subei asked nonsense.

But it is rare that Mo Shangyun made no sarcasm, but nodded slightly, "Well."

"Mucheng has the news, and is alive." After concisely and succinctly speaking the key points, North Jiangsu turned his head a little, shifted the umbrella sideways, and vacated a certain position. "Go, let me find you."

Mo Shangyun lifted her eyelids and lowered her head into her umbrella.

The sound of rain tapping and beating on the umbrella surface is very dense, close, and loud, and it is a bit harsh when pierced into the eardrum, but the sound of the rain is calmed and quieted.

Mo Shangyun asked: "What's the situation with Mucheng?"

"The news is not yet clear, the phone is to be accepted." North Jiangsu said, "He said it's okay, alive, and healthy limbs."

This description is fairly comprehensive.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

More or less, relieved.

No big deal except death.

Regardless of him, just stay alive. Everyone has found it, even if only one breath is left.

I don't know if we can catch up with the wedding next week.

Slightly pursing her lips, Mo Shangyun inevitably thought of another person. After she was silent for a while, she finally asked, "What about Yan Tianxing?"

"There is no news yet." Subei looked at her and said, "It seems that the armed police are looking near the area where Mucheng was found, but... if not found, it should be like that. The terrain is particularly dangerous, plus The bad weather hasn’t improved, and it’s hard to stick to it.”

Mo Shangyun can understand what Northern Jiangsu said.

In fact, she has been worried about this since yesterday.

The bad weather has increased the difficulty of searching. According to Jiang Qiong, several armed policemen were injured in the search process yesterday, but there was no danger to their lives.

Last night, the senior leadership of the Armed Police Brigade was also arguing fiercely-in exchange for the safety of most soldiers' lives in exchange for two people who might be killed, it was worthless.

Later, it seemed that Gong Xin had put pressure on them, so that they could continue to search against the risks.

Their soldiers are precious.

But Yan Tianxing and Mu Cheng's life is also life.

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so sad.

Seriously Calvin, the man couldn't help.

Cry to death.