The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Even if he pinched his thigh hard to refresh himself, Yimo's head began to shake continuously, and there was a possibility that he would fall asleep at any time.

No...

Can't sleep through! ! !

Hold on, if you can't sleep, if Su Ge comes, you might just give it away for nothing!

Isn't it just staying up late? !

This couldn't be easier for you, a dead house boss!

Ah...zzzzzZ~~~

It's a pity that Yimo lost to her own physical fitness, and actually fell asleep in a daze.

He forgot that the reason why otaku stay up late is because of games and anime...

until.

From behind, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and he woke up with a jolt.

"Damn, something bad happened!"

Before turning around, an extremely strong sense of crisis has filled Yimo's heart!

Chapter 63. Interview

Yimo was so frightened that she sat up in a jerk, immediately opened the distance and turned around, with both hands in front of her, as if she was going to fight for her life.

But after seeing the person who took the picture of himself, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Oh……

It was Qin Muhui.

Qin Mushi was still wearing the shabby clothes, her light pink hair should have been tidied up, it was not blown up, it fell naturally on her shoulders, and she was looking at herself coldly.

Although it wasn't Su Ge who made Yi Mo feel relieved, but thinking of himself vowing to keep an eye on him, he actually fell asleep.

Feeling a little guilty, he immediately opened his mouth to argue: "Oh, it turned out to be Twilight!"

"Let me declare first, I just pretended to sleep, and deliberately relaxed the vigilance of the enemy!"

"Actually, I'm mentally concentrated, and you can tell from my reaction!"

"Absolutely no laziness and falling asleep, you can't frame me!"

Qin Muhui grinned, his gaze remained calm: "Wipe the saliva first?"

Yimo: "I never drool when I sleep!"

Then, wipe it off with your sleeve for the first time.

Qin Muhui: "Actually, you didn't drool."

Yimo stopped wiping her mouth: "Ah..."

"I actually itch at the corner of my mouth."

Qin Muhui didn't say much, and his expression remained the same: "Oh, I'm here to change shift."

Seeing that Qin Muhui didn't talk about herself, Yimo naturally wouldn't blame herself and continue to entangle in this topic.

I just checked the system time and planned to go back to sleep.

But after looking at the time, he was stunned.

It was not 4:3 in the morning as agreed, but 03:[-], and Qin Muhui came an hour earlier!

The team gets up at 5:30 in the morning and leaves at 6:[-].

It was around 12:30 when Yimo came out to watch the night.

In other words, Qin Muxi averaged the sleeping time of the two of them, less than two and a half hours for each of them.

Yimo looked at Qin Muhui with a cold expression, and shook her head.

This guy is too serious, right?

Essentially speaking, apart from the fact that Qin Muhui has a serious illness of wanting to kill himself all the time, he is a good person in other respects, but he is a little rigid.

Qin Muhui came out, and it was impossible for Yimo to let her go back to sleep for a few more minutes, so she didn't say anything.

Yimo and Qin Muhui teamed up to some extent to take advantage of Qin Muhui.

Yimo, who was a bit machismo, felt a little embarrassed, so she threw her coat directly on Qin Muhui: "It's a little colder at night, so be careful not to catch a cold, so as not to reduce your fighting ability."

"I'm going to bed."

Qin Muhui wanted to refuse: "No, I'm not cold."

Yimo waved and said: "There are a lot of clothes on the top, but there are only a skirt and a pair of stockings underneath, and there are several holes."

"You are now my girlfriend in the eyes of the combatants. If I let you outside like this, it will lower their impression and is not conducive to intelligence gathering."

"Whether it's cold or not, cover your legs."

After Yimo finished speaking, she didn't continue to pay attention to Qin Muhui, turned around and left.

On the other hand, Qin Muhui looked at Yimo's back, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything else.

Finally, she picked up Yimo's thin coat and covered her legs.

Seeing Yi Mo leaving and Yi Mo's beautiful girlfriend coming, the talkative brother next to him immediately perked up and planned to have a good chat with Qin Muhui.

Big talker: "I..."

However, as soon as the chatterbox brother said a word, Qin Muhui stood up and left directly...

Big talker: "Ah this..."

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On the other side, Yimo got into the sleeping bag immediately after returning to the tent, and hurried to rest.

Poor sleep affects thinking ability very much, Yimo still cares about it.

however……

Yimo had just closed her eyes and was still asleep when an accident happened.

Boom-!

Following the violent explosion and the slight shaking of the ground, Yimo sat up immediately.

Immediately afterwards, there were several roars outside, and successive gunshots.

When Yimo got out of the sleeping bag, she happened to meet Fang Ziyu who came to look for him.

Fang Ziyu: "Stop sleeping, enemy attack!"

"Retreat quickly and run with us!"

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At around 9 o'clock in the morning, the 398 Assault Squadron advanced carefully in the barren hills.

There was a big dark circle on Yimo's face, and she was in a trance.

He has been highly concentrated and has not slept all day and night.

Mentally complaining that the game of death is really a garbage game, a game that is even more garbage than the real world.

Even though it is very difficult now, Yimo did not choose to sleep, but asked Fang Ziyu for information.

It was only then that I finally understood why the 398 Assault Squadron was so passive when they came here to attack the extremist Z organization.

Because the extremist Z organization has a large number of civilian hostages, it is unable to launch air strikes and missiles to bombard the area, so it can only surround it in the most primitive way, and capture Dirkeldan bit by bit.

The extremist Z organization planted a large number of landmines in the territory, which made it very difficult to fight. The United States sent many assault teams to take charge of mine clearance and assault rescue work in small villages and towns.

The 398th Assault Squadron encountered an enemy raid two days ago. Although it successfully retreated without death, it entered the enemy's range and lost contact with the main team.

Under Qiao Jian's command, he thought it would be very difficult to break through and find the main team, so he decided to move on.

The passing gas stations have long been emptied, causing them to abandon most of the vehicles, leaving only 2 vehicles, and now they are advancing on foot.

Because it was attacked by the enemy at 3 o'clock in the morning, the squadron has been running for almost 6 hours so far. Even if the soldiers in the team are in good physical condition, they can't stand it.

Qiao Jian saw that the place he was in was relatively secret, so he asked the squadron to stop for a while to eat and rest.

Yimo also took this opportunity to ask Fang Ziyu for a bottle of water, and went to "care about" Qiao Jian.

Qiao Jian belonged to that kind of tough guy, with a strong body, dark skin, and a lot of thick stubble growing on his chin.

What impresses Yimo the most is his thick and big eyebrows, as conspicuous as if two pieces of seaweed were pasted on a caramel cake.

The weather is very hot, and I have to wear combat clothing, a lot of things and a helmet, and my face is already sweating.

After seeing the water that Yimo handed over, he took it unceremoniously, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it in big gulps: "Haha, thank you!"

"You have big dark circles under your eyes, why didn't you rest yesterday?"

"Hurry up and eat something, go to sleep in the car, I told others, I will give you a place to come out!"

Yimo shook his head, and quickly said: "No, no, it's still holding up!"

"How can you be tired!"

Qiao Jian looked at Yi Mo's small body, and said with a hearty smile: "Little brother, your body is too weak, how can you compare with us?"

Yimo: "Hey, I look weak, but I'm actually not bad!"

As Yimo said, she rolled up her sleeves, and showed Qiao Jian that white and delicate little arm that hadn't seen the sun all year round and didn't exercise.

It was fun for Qiao Jian: "Brother Yimo, what are you doing here?"

Qiao Jian was more straightforward, and he was indeed very tired. He thought that Yi Mo was not just talking to him, so he asked directly.

Yimo heard the words, took out the borrowed notebook, and said seriously: "Brother Qiao Jian, my girlfriend and I are both journalism students."

"We want to write a book about what we have seen and heard here and the real situation, calling for cherishing the hard-won peace."

"I want to interview you, may I ask?"

Interview?

No, no, Yimo insisted on not going to sleep, just waiting for this opportunity!

It's justifiable, an opportunity to exploit Qiao Jian's psychological loopholes!

Chapter 64. Begging to die?

Qiao Jian was very straightforward and agreed directly: "Hahaha, you are young and promising, very good!"

"Ask whatever you want!"

Yimo: "Okay, thank you!"

"Don't worry, I will use aliases for Brother Joe's team and members!"

"After fighting these days, what do you think of this war?"

Yimo started to ask some general questions, and Qiao Jian answered very seriously, basically answering every question.

Yimo grasped the rhythm, and seeing Qiao Jian gradually let go, seized the opportunity to shift the direction of the question from the overall to the personal: "Brother Qiao Jian, how old are you this year?"

Qiao Jian: "37 years old."

Yimo: "How long have you been in the army?"

Qiao Jian: "5..."

Qiao Jian paused, frowned slightly, rubbed his head, and then said embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's been many years, and I can't remember clearly."

As a liar, Yi Mo is still very sensitive to lying.

It was immediately obvious that something was wrong, that Qiao Jian had something to hide or lie about.

Think about it carefully, if you have been engaged in a profession, how can you forget how many years you have been doing it?

Even if the question is too sudden, if you think about it carefully, you can figure it out, right?

Qiao Jian was thinking.

But after thinking about it, I chose to give up!

This is obviously abnormal.