Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

This makes it even more suspicious.

Li Zongze did not speak, but took out his backpack from the tent.

Opened it and dumped all the contents on the ground.

He glanced around everyone and said, "Since there is mutual distrust in the team, let's talk openly."

"These are all the things I brought. They are all necessary things. You should have them with you. Although I also want to keep the bonus, I will not use tricks."

As he said that, he looked at Liang Yu'er.

The captain has already done this, so how can the vice-captain not do it?

Liang Yu'er didn't say much, but also took out her backpack and dumped it on the ground.

Wow, there are all kinds of knives and utensils.

"These are all mine."

She spoke concisely and to the point, and then looked at Song Dewen.

Song Dewen hurriedly climbed into the tent, and then took out his backpack.

The contents are shown to everyone.

In order to dispel everyone's doubts about him, Liu Wuhui opened his bag directly and openly.

By the way, he even flipped through his most precious book and shook it, for fear that everyone would suspect that he was hiding something in the book.

And Yun Si, who was leaning under the tree, had empty hands.

He dug into his trouser pocket and found that there was only a military Swiss steel knife in his trouser pocket.

She was the most relaxed person in the whole body, even the water bottle was placed in Liu Wuhui's bag.

Everyone then turned their attention to Lin Zigang.

Now, he was the only one left without showing his bag to everyone.

"..." Lin Zigang gritted his teeth.

"What? Didn't you scream so loud just now?"

Yun Si put her pockets in her pocket and leaned against the tree, imitating his strange emphasis just now.

Liu Wuhui is a good old man who likes to smooth things over on weekdays.

But now, he remained silent and just stared at Lin Zigang.

Obviously he also wanted to see what was hidden in his bag.

But Lin Zigang remained silent and grabbed his bag, as if he didn't want to show it off.

Yun Si twitched the corners of her lips and lowered her eyes.

He slowly kicked the gravel on the ground.

As soon as her feet moved, she suddenly discovered that her ankle was bound by a vine.

The small and soft vines entangled her at some point.

It went round and round like this, so quietly that she didn't notice it at all.

Yun Si paused and moved her bound foot again.

The small and delicate vines, as if consciously, slipped silently into her trouser pocket in the dark place and entangled themselves with her fingers.

He was gentle and gentle, but didn't show any aggression.

The tip of Yun Si's nose twitched slightly.

She glanced at the few people who were still in a stalemate, and then slowly stretched her hands out of her trouser pockets.

The gentle and gentle vine threads immediately wrapped around her entire hand, and there was a faint tendency to spread up her arms.

"..." Yun Si was silent for a moment.

The vines stretched out from nowhere, wrapped around her hand, and stretched into the darkness.

In the distance, there was still an invisible silence.

She watched, her fingertips twitching slightly.

Silently, he grabbed the thin vine.

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In the end, Lin Zigang did not show his backpack to everyone, but crawled back into the tent with a curse, covered his head and went to sleep, pretending to be a cover-up.

Probably to prevent others from digging into his bag, he hugged his bag tightly even when he was sleeping. He was very alert and would wake up if it was touched.