The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

Cheng Ling gave herself two minutes to adjust her mood. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

Two minutes later, she sat up.

The third group of members were gathered around the campfire, and the cattail grass stuck on the ground had just burned halfway.

She should have slept for nearly four hours.

Cheng Ling took out her mobile phone and took a look.

The damn 0 signal and the deadly 7% battery.

Cheng Ling put the mobile phone in place, tied up her scattered hair, and came out of her tent.

Her tent was at the outermost side of the camp, close to the pursuers.

In this way, whether it was wild animals or pursuers, she could detect them at the first time.

She was more accustomed to trusting herself.

Rather than relying on anyone.

A truly strong person would not put his or her life safety entirely on others.

Cheng Ling made a little noise to let the three groups notice her, so as not to scare them.

"Hey, Teacher Cheng, are you awake?"

The one who spoke was a young girl.

Cheng Ling remembered that she was a field staff of the program group.

"Yeah, big sister, you didn't sleep for long, did you? Nothing to do now, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Sui Chao is also a member of group three.

"It's okay, I always sleep less, this long sleep is enough," Cheng Ling sat cross-legged around the fire.

The faces of the members of group three can be seen tired from the journey, but each of them looks happy like college students going out for a night tour for the first time.

Tired but happy.

There is no fear or worry at all.

"Oh, by the way! Didn't the photographer brother say that as long as the big sister wakes up, he must be woken up?"

"Yes, yes, he repeatedly asked us to do it and promised several big meals!"

"I'll go and call!"

Cheng Ling: ...

If everyone can be so dedicated to their work, we have conquered the universe now!

After a while, the photographer brother with a bird's nest-like hairstyle, yawning, rubbing his eyes, carrying a camera, ran over.

"Teacher Cheng! I'm going to start recording."

Cheng Ling made a gesture of please go.

The members of this group neither have Bai Muchuan's natural familiarity nor He's social skills of "speaking to people in a human way and speaking to ghosts in a ghost way".

Even Sui Chao is an introvert.

Plus there is a camera next to him.

It is difficult for people who have not received professional training to remain natural when the camera is shooting in front of their faces. They are also afraid of saying something wrong when they open their mouths.

So, there was a long silence in the camp.

Silence is the wild boar forest tonight.

Several people looked at Cheng Ling and felt that it was inappropriate to be silent like this.

They wanted to talk, but they didn't know what to say.

Cheng Ling checked the dried meat roasted by the fire and turned it over.

The bonfire was burning brightly, and sparks shot up into the sky.

The flames jumped on Cheng Ling's body. She looked so simple, so innocent, and as delicate and soft as Lin Daiyu.

At that moment, Cheng Ling was like an elf who did not belong to the human world, coming to them from somewhere in the forest through the heavy twilight.

"What? Weren't we chatting happily just now?" Cheng Ling was the first to break the silence.

Then, she shook her head left and right, and her cervical vertebrae made a series of terrible cracking sounds.

Her tone suddenly changed, "Could it be... are you discussing something that I can't listen to?"

The three groups of people who were just immersed in the illusion that Cheng Ling was a fairy in the forest: !!!

The illusion was shattered in a second!

This is not a fairy at all, it is clearly a bug-level existence who can kill two Tibetan mastiffs with bare hands, kill a 400-pound wild boar with her own hands, and break a tree with one elbow!

What Lin Daiyu is so pitiful!

Damn it!

This Lin Daiyu can pull out a weeping willow!

She doesn't even blush or breathe heavily!

The atmosphere was instantly revived.

The young man in the technical support group of the on-site equipment group, who was wearing thick glasses, pushed his glasses and said seriously: "Big sister, we will never discuss you in an unsafe place... at least not in a place where you can hit us with just one arm."

"That's right. Besides, Teacher Cheng is so outstanding and powerful, if we discuss you, it must be good words!"

"Before the show starts, we can't guarantee that we will say all good things..." The girl on the scene was quite serious, "Before the show starts, all the staff of our program group are your fans - but they are all black fans!"

Everyone winked at each other frantically.

"But!" The girl on the scene waved her fist, "Now, we have all turned from black to fans! We are all discussing privately how to divide up the things you used in this show. I grabbed your right sock!"

Cheng Ling:...

Silently pinching the hole in the thumb with the toes of her right foot...

There is a sense of crisis that once you reach a safe area, you will face the crisis of running naked.