Quadruple split.

Chapter 367 The atmosphere is good
Game timeAM06:41
South Mesa County, White Rock Village

In the carriage, Priest Heifan, who had prayed all afternoon and slept all night, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head and smiled at the Forgotten Saintess who was curled up on the blanket and flipping through the scriptures of dawn: "Good morning."

"ah!"

Yuchen's shoulders shook suddenly, and the heavy textbook in her hand slipped from her fingers, and then hit the girl's slightly curled up knee with a bang, causing her to let out a panicked cry subconsciously .

Looking at Yu Chen who was biting the corner of his lips and turning to him, his little face was slightly wrinkled, his eyes flickered with a little grievance, Mo Tan, whose heart missed two beats, hurriedly whispered: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm not I deliberately wanted to scare you, that...does it hurt if you smash it?"

"It hurts." The girl pretended to bulge her cheeks, forced a smile and bared her teeth at Mo Tan: "It's probably all swollen!"

【Swollen! ?so serious! ? 】

Desperately suppressing the absurd idea of ​​rectifying that scripture on the spot, Mo Tan immediately stood up with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, put your legs flat, I'll go find some ice cubes... By the way, put this pad and raise the angle a little bit."

While thinking about where to find ice in this ghostly place, he pulled out the cushion he was leaning on when he was offline, and then lifted Yuchen's calf involuntarily and cautiously to put the cushion under it. Noticed the latter's suddenly dull expression.

"Mo Tan..."

Yu Chen covered his mouth and raised his head, blinking his eyes curiously: "Although it is true that cold compresses should be used in this situation, but where are you going to find ice cubes?"

【Yes, there is no refrigerator here. Although it is also winter, it is not cold enough for the water to freeze, and God knows if the water has been spoiled by mutants. Well, calm down, calm down...】

Mo Tan, who was also thinking about this question, frowned deeply, let his inexplicably dull brain run at high speed, and tried his best to get the Misha County Epidemic Elimination Joint Force (God knows where the name came out) of) the commander-in-chief's strategy to the extreme...

【correct!Among the companions, there are two players who are guarding the middle of the night are water mages!They must not be offline yet! 】

Sure enough, Mo Tan, whose thoughts gradually became clearer, quickly thought of a solution, and then nodded confidently at the girl and said, "There is a solution. Huo Qubing and water skiing should still be on duty. I'll go find them to get some ice out."

Yu Chen patted his smooth forehead, didn't speak, just stared at him helplessly.

A bewildered drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from the corner of Mo Tan's forehead, and Mo Tan, who was looked at more and more awkwardly, gave a dry smile: "What, isn't it appropriate?"

Yu Chen shook his head, tapped his lower lip and said, "It's not that it's inappropriate, it's just..."

"only?"

"It's just that you can remember that there is a water mage here, why can't you remember that you are a priest?"

With difficulty suppressing her smile, the girl covered her small mouth and issued a reminder in a particularly low volume, her eyes bent into two beautiful crescents.

Mo Tan: "..."

His mind went blank, he just felt a bolt of lightning strike from behind with a 'click', and then he turned into a gray-white statue, which looked...very, very funny.

Because there was no ground to drill in the car, he could only squat down again without a word, and lightly brushed the girl's knee with his right hand wrapped around the cross, representing [Enhanced Lay on Hands], [Enhanced Healing Prayer] The light of Yan] and [Enhanced Recovery Prayer] flashed one after another, immediately dissipating the redness on Yuchen's leg that would heal automatically even if he left it for more than ten minutes.

The [-]nd-level dual-element saintess and ordinary people are completely different concepts. Although her occupation is not good at physical fitness, she still has a physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, and Mo Tan herself is the same. For them, small bumps and bumps can be completely ignored...

Yu Chen, who is sometimes offline, noticed this, but he didn't say it because he wanted to tease Mo Tan before, and now he can't find a chance to say that it's okay to leave it alone, otherwise he will definitely be embarrassed to the already embarrassing Someone at the pole deals a double whammy.

Hmm... It's still a critical strike, a knowing blow.

So she just smiled, and Mo Tan, who was ashen ashes on the other side, blinked: "Occasionally being dull can actually be considered cute~"

The latter smiled wryly twice, and slowly sat back on the place he was leaning on before, scratching his hair in an attempt to hide it and said in a low voice, "My head has been messed up these days, maybe it's because I'm too nervous..."

"Well?"

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then he quickly ran to Mo Tan's side, stretched out his small hand and pressed on the latter's left chest, and after a second or two, he whispered in surprise: "Really, you have an irregular heartbeat. Hey!"

【Actually, before you touched me...】

Mo Tan, whose heart rhythm and blood pressure were rising at the same time, wailed in his heart, then turned his head away stiffly, tried his best to shield the faint fragrance that kept penetrating into his nostrils, and desperately squeezed out three words at the risk of a heart attack: " too...too close..."

Yu Chen, who was leaning slightly, his forehead almost touching Mo Tan's chin, realized this, and immediately raised his head in a panic and said, "Ah! I'm sorry, it's not my fault... woo!"

Mo Tan also let out a muffled groan, covering his chin that had just been hammered on the head, and stared at the tearful girl speechlessly.

After a few seconds...

"Hahaha~"

"Hehehe~"

The two laughed at the same time, and very tacitly left the previous embarrassing... several scenes behind.

Reluctantly seeing Yu Chen distanced himself from him again, Mo Tan asked out of words: "Is this journey going well?"

"Fortunately, because they are all places that have been scouted before, they basically didn't encounter any enemies. We arrived at Baishi Village at about eleven o'clock, and then we have been resting until now."

Yu Chen replied solemnly, crossing her arms to her chest, she seemed to be cosplaying Yu Ying, but because of the big gap between the two in some aspects, not only did she not succeed, but she almost made Mo Tan's eyes pop out.

The latter touched the tip of his nose with some guilt, then turned his head and nodded to the air: "Well, how is the situation at Xia Lian's side?"

The female assassin, who was still in COS because of the girl's feelings, immediately replied loudly without thinking: "The last confirmation was three hours ago, when Sister Saint and those five players had arrived in Panshu City. We have already set off to continue southward, and if everything goes well, we should be able to reach the southernmost Twin Cities within two days."

Mo Tan nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

At least for now, everything is going according to plan...

The surplus food in the two cities of Shawa and Eby can last for about three days, and with the careful support of the Principality of Skalan, it should last for four days at most, and this time is too late to establish the supply lines in the northern and central regions. Under the strong onlookers of tens of thousands of mutants, no matter how many ordinary-sized transport brigades are sent out, they will be turned into snacks and eaten [-]%, so Mo Tan did not consider any conventional support procedures at the beginning...

However, this does not mean that there is no way to prevent the people in the Twin Cities from starving to death. Although the mainstream support methods will definitely not work, there are not no non-mainstream ideas, such as letting the powerful Saintess lead the team and bring five Players with a lot of food in their bags forced their way into the south...

Although it is not without risk, since Cordoba can single-handedly kill the Twin Cities, there is no reason why Xia Lian, who is stronger than the former, cannot do it.

The problem mainly lies in the five players. Although they are elites selected one by one by Yu Ying, the strongest among them can only deal with three or four mutants at the same time. Kordo, who has a rune body, is comparable, so it is basically a sure thing to hold Xia Lian back on the road. The only advantage is that they don't need to sleep, so they can play a little bit of vigilance when Her Majesty is resting.

But at this stage, there is no better way, so even if there is a certain risk, Mo Tan can only make such a decision to send the strongest combat force in the joint force to the Twin Cities to join Cordoba , and urgently transported a batch of supplies through the cheating player's luggage.

In this way, not only can Shawa City and Ebi City be greatly enriched in terms of defensive strength, but also the urgent need for food can be alleviated to a certain extent. At least they can last for another half a month, but...

[Without Xia Lian, the power here will be empty all of a sudden. I just hope that there will be no accidents before arriving at the White Tower City. Huh, the combat power in my hand is seriously insufficient...]

Mo Tan sighed softly, then smiled at Yu Chen, who was hesitant to speak, and said, "Great, everything is going well, and our preparations for the first stage will be completed soon."

The girl nodded silently, and after a while, she asked softly under Mo Tan's suspicious gaze: "What about you?"

"I?"

Mo Tan blinked his eyes, and then flicked his hair in a special way: "Of course I planned a strategy and reprimanded Fang Qiu!"

The girl was not amused, she just pursed her lips and shook her head, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Mo Tan, who was pretending to be relaxed, froze for a moment, and after a long silence, he suddenly sat down on the ground as if he was out of breath, and said with a wry smile, "Yeah, I'm so tired..."

Yuchen didn't say any words of comfort or encouragement, but imitated Mo Tan's appearance and collapsed on the ground in a 'big' shape without elegance at all, staring blankly at the wooden board above, without saying a word.

The silence lasted for a long time...

"Feel sorry."

"Feel sorry."

The two turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and with different thoughts, they apologized inexplicably in unison.

Yu Chen rolled over and sat up, scratched his hair and said with a sticky smile: "I always feel that including myself, everyone is a little too dependent on Mo Tan~"

Mo Tan, who was almost killed by the opponent's duck Zuo Meng, took a deep breath, then shrugged: "I don't mind being relied on a little more, there are not many opportunities for an ordinary person like me to become a hero."

Yu Chen sticks out his tongue: "I seem to be the one who started it when I was in Mida City~"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, pretending to be deep and said: "All right, I owe you a favor."

"No, because you don't want to be a hero at all~"

Yu Chen shook his head, met Mo Tan's eyes, smiled lightly and said, "Although you can become a hero, I always feel that you want to be an ordinary person more."

The latter sneered: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I don't know, it's just a feeling..."

Yu Chen blew on a strand of hair on his forehead, and suddenly laughed a little narrowly: "Hehe, I always feel that the atmosphere between us is quite good these days, and we often say things that we don't understand, and we are so embarrassed. Many people have misunderstood, and there are many opportunities to get along alone, well, if Mo Tan has a girlfriend, he will definitely be jealous."

Mo Tan, who almost twitched with a 'crack', choked, and then laughed very bluntly: "If you have a boyfriend, you will definitely tear me apart, right?"

"Hey~" Yu Chen wrinkled his nose and shook his head like a rattle: "I won't find such a violent boyfriend!"

Immediately afterwards, Mo Tan asked a guessing question: "Then what kind of boyfriend do you want to find?"

Well, after he finished speaking, he regretted it. Although he didn't know why he regretted it, he regretted it anyway.

Yu Chen didn't show the slightest difference, but after pinching his chin and thinking for a moment, he looked at Mo Tan solemnly, his clear and bright eyes blinked twice: "Me? I like..."

hum!
In the next second, Mo Tan's eyes suddenly went black, he couldn't see or hear anything, he just felt himself sinking in nothingness, sinking again, and then...

He opened his eyes again, looked at the flashing in front of his eyes in the inner cover of the game cabin: AM07:00, and was speechless.

After a while, Mo Tan almost frantically opened the hatch, crawled out of the game cabin, gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice about this damn liver-raising game, and gave an answer equivalent to more than [-] dogs to the answer he hadn't heard just now. The curiosity of the cats stacked together seems to have completely forgotten why I was still regretting asking that...

From this, we can easily see that human beings are indeed very complex, fickle and emotional creatures, especially when facing those "special" existences in their own eyes, they will produce a lot of dementia, nonsense, contradictions and irrelevant feelings. Thoughts or actions with a little bit of logic, such as inexplicable courage, inexplicable sincerity, inexplicable shame, inexplicable mental retardation, inexplicable lies, etc...

Even neuroses that are distinctive enough in every sense are not immune.

【What exactly did she want to say just now? 】

[It looks so natural, it must have nothing to do with me, right? 】

[Or are you going to make a joke? 】

[Or treat me as a girlfriend and plan to tell the truth what type do you like? 】

[Still don't think of me as a best friend, but still plan to tell the truth, what type do you like? 】

【still……】

In the confusion, Mo Tan picked up his mobile phone, found Yu Chen's name in the address book, and edited a text message in a hurry under the impetus of some kind of honey, and then...

"What are you thinking about?"

He shook his head, quickly deleted the text message, took a look at the wind howling weather outside, put on his coat, picked up the cat food and carried the blanket, walked out of the house, and went straight to the cat house.

Three hundred and sixtieth chapters: the end

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