Chapter 2851: 2922 Fighting Together The Brothers of Life and Death 6 (1/2)

Chapter 2851 Chapter 2922 Fighting Together Life and Death Brothers 6

”Hey, it's aunt again, isn't it your aunt?”

Lan Ting put his hands behind his head, leaning on the tree trunk to fake sleep, and he didn't bother to lift his eyelids: ”You can call me what you like. You can control it? If you have this idle time, you should worry about yourself!”

Ting Jun didn't speak any more, both of them had consumed almost the same physical strength. Ting Jun squinted at Lan Ting: ”We take turns to sleep at night. You sleep first, and change me in the middle of the night.”

Lan Ting did not talk to him and nodded. It is very dangerous for two people to sleep at the same time. Falling from a tree, encountering tree snakes, or monkeys or other animals, or being found by people, are extremely dangerous. The situation. Even if it’s just insects, a bite without antibiotics or medicines, it would be a life threatening place in such a ghost place.

Lan Ting said: ”I sleep until a little bit at night, when you wake me up.”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, so sleepy that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Ting Jun cheered up and found that there was a bird's nest on a tree trunk above his head. He spent a lot of time climbing up, took out four bird eggs from the bird's nest and climbed back, leaving two for Lan Ting, and ate it by himself. Two bird eggs are nourishing. There are candles in his backpack. It would be more delicious if they can be roasted and eaten with bird eggs. Unfortunately, it is easy to expose yourself when lighting a fire and can only endure the smell of bird eggs.

Lan Ting had a lot of bizarre dreams, all related to food. When he woke up, he found Ting Jun sitting next to him. The sky was very dark. He could only vaguely feel that there was someone around him. He really used a Swiss army knife to cut a branch and cut it. Put a hand-made long arrow.

”what are you doing?”

”Can't tell? Your vision is so bad at night?” Ting Jun yawned and teased, then put the Swiss Army knife into Lan Ting's hand: ”If the bullet runs out tomorrow, you may have to rely on these things, hurry up. Move the position, I want to sleep.”