The word shameless is more literary. Because, after all, people cannot get rid of their faces and exist alone. Even if people don't die after tearing off their faces, they must not live well.

The shamelessness in everyday language refers to a person who does not care about his face, and to use a more accurate and literary expression, it should be "shameless".

It's not ashamed, it looks like a sentence in Chinese, but there really is nothing to translate. If you have to explain it, you may only be able to explain it as "not knowing shame".

In the end, what kind of scene can make such a big grin and dare to joke about her appearance, body shape, and even her name with a rough line girl, say a word that is not ashamed?

Naturally, the two people in front of them who suddenly appeared in the wind and rocks were engaged in an extremely indescribable movement.

This kind of behavior, in the mouth of the "Asian Pollution King", is the famous "hey, hey, hey". In Cao Gong's Dream of Red Mansions, it is "goblin fighting".

In our story, we use the term "Gobi Desert Field Battle" as a synonym.

The Gobi Desert field battle was not a shameless thing in the first place. After all, even in an open environment, as long as there are only two people in the battle and no one else exists, it can be barely regarded as a private space.

It's funny, it's fun, as long as someone else shows up. It doesn't matter if these people are uninvited or not, or whether they are looking at these two fighters in battle with an appreciative eye. Both of them will be labeled shamelessly.

I really don't know if the two people in the battle are more shameless, or the people watching are more shameless.

Or, in fact, as early as when he rubbed and spit out the sentence "It's really shameless", the two people in the battle, as well as Zhao Yuxin, who was the first to discover these two people, have been put into the same shameless situation.

Of course, Zhao Yuxin also realized what kind of realm he was classified into, and he had already felt that he had always been a little awkward between Kneading and himself, so he had to smile awkwardly and said: "I really didn't expect that there are two free and easy people who like 'Fenglin Night'." ”

Perhaps seeing Zhao Yuxin's embarrassment, Ling Jiayi looked at the two soldiers who were still fighting hand-to-hand combat, and after parking something like a car, he took the initiative to play a round and said, "Hey, it's a shame that the boss can come up with an adjective like 'Fenglin Night'." I thought he would say something like 'heaven and earth together' to cover it up. ”

As soon as the words "Fenglin Evening" and "Heaven and Earth Together" appeared, the embarrassment between the five people was alleviated. Faced with such a scene, the two ladies took the initiative to speak, and the rest of the men naturally understood the meaning of the sentence, and laughed on the side.

As for the two field fighters who were in the midst of a tense and fierce fight, as if they were the only ones in the world and the person opposite, they were immersed in the pleasure of "the bayonet is getting red", and they did not realize that someone had come not far away, and they made very strange noises.

Or, they have actually been disturbed, but they don't care about the interference of Zhao Yuxin's five-person team at all.

With the two fighters who were fighting excitedly, the opposite side of the five-person squad suddenly rolled up an unnatural cloud of smoke.

More than a dozen motorcycle-like mounts, under the control of their masters, quickly approached the position of the two warriors with the ferocity of mechanical beasts.

In a short time, the roar of the mechanical beast had completely drowned out the sound of the natural weather such as the wind and the rocks. At the same time, it also made the two fighters who used the Gobi Desert field battle to experience their own insignificance and excitement really feel their insignificance and excitement in all aspects from body to heart.

Finally saw someone operating as usual in such bad weather, and did not rush to prove his foresight with these bikers. Instead, he quickly realized something and ordered the team to retreat backwards and move away from a safe distance.

This time, no one in the team was furious. Even Mu Chunfeng and Knead, who had openly questioned Zhao Yu's salary before, also took the initiative to prepare a prop called "Clairvoyant Mirror" to facilitate the team members' observation of the field site.

No one was ashamed of such a "voyeurism", for their attention had been diverted from the battle that had been interrupted by the brutal interruption to the biker who was manipulating the beast.

The people on motorcycles are obviously much larger than the two people who are coscabies. To describe it, the cyclist is the normal height of an adult, and the two cos goblins are child-like height.

The height disadvantage makes them look like children, but no one will believe that they are really children.

One reason is that children do not come to the Gobi Desert in such weather to pose as field fighters. Another reason is that the car-like machinery around them seems to be tailor-made for their size.

More importantly, these two are obvious NPCs in the eyes of the five-person team. Because, underage players can't enter the game. Even if each region has different age limits for adulthood, there will never be children in the game.

If it's an NPC, then what they do won't seem strange to the player. The lowest limit of all open areas in the game is to comply with the laws and regulations of this region.

One of the bikers, led by one of them, stopped his mount. Turning over, he landed on the ground with a handsome movement, and ripped off his helmet.

"Yasuto?" Hidden under the helmet was a rugged male face, and his words were as rough as his looks and the weather.

After separation, the two Jingren seemed to suddenly feel the harshness and harshness of the weather. One of them, the male Yasuto, protected his female companion behind him, and he didn't know whether it was because he was cold or afraid, he nodded tremblingly and replied, "Exactly! ”

The rugged man laughed, his eyes suddenly revealed a lewd look, and said: "Since he is Jingren, the man is useless, kill it!" ”

As his words fell, a dozen or so bikers dressed in the same costume as him behind him, without even taking off their helmets, collectively launched an attack on the male Yasuto.

The poor male Jingren, without even leaving his name, left this harsh world. Leaving only the naked female Yasuto behind her, shaking the blood all over her body, she kept wailing and screaming.