As soon as he saw the bottle and a half of mineral water and the bread in Qin Feng's hand. Song Rong's eyes turned green instantly! She swallowed her saliva and ignored the rotting corpse next to her. Her face was slightly red, and she asked a little shyly but still firmly: "Captain Qin, can you give me one of these breads?"

As she spoke, Song Rong's stomach made a very appropriate growling sound, which was particularly eye-catching in the empty tunnel. Song Rong's face, which was already slightly red, suddenly became extremely red! I was even too shy to look at Pei Yian and Qin Feng!

Qin Feng pressed the bread in his hand to see if there was any air leakage in the bread in his hand. Seeing that there was no air leakage in the several breads, he handed one of the breads to Song Rong.

"It's okay, you eat slowly. Let's eat one each to fill our stomachs first, and save the rest for later." Qin Feng counted a total of eight breads in the backpack. Each loaf of bread is about the size of an adult's fist, and they are relatively strong and hard. However, adults with good physical strength usually need to eat at least three in one meal.

They don't have anything to give now, and they don't know what the future holds, so they have to save a little.

Qin Feng glanced at the rotting corpse beside him, and put aside the half-opened bottle of mineral water. It was not that he had a mysophobia and wanted to waste it, but that the corpse died in an unknown way, and he did not. Knowing whether someone had poisoned the corpse's owner's food, he still felt that he should try not to take risks with the unsealed food and water until the last moment. Even if he was a little hungry or thirsty, it didn't matter.

Qin Feng's actions were seen by Pei Yian, whose eyes flashed slightly and he figured out what Qin Feng's actions meant. Song Rong, who was next to her, was eating bread and took a cautious sip of water. She thought that Captain Qin left the half bottle of water in case there was no water to drink later.

The backpack left by the tomb robber was far better than the tattered half of Qin Feng's goods. Pei Yian integrated the contents of the two backpacks and dumped everything into the tomb robber's backpack as long as it was usable.

Among the food left by the tomb robber, in addition to these eight pieces of bread, there were also two pieces of 40g packaged high-calorie dark chocolate. These two pieces of chocolate had to be saved for later.

It's a pity that Pei Yi'an originally thought that the flashlight and mining headlamp left by the tomb robber could be used. However, to Pei Yi'an's surprise, the flashlight light flashed twice and went out! Only the mining headlamp is still functional.

Pei Yian frowned, feeling a little worried in his heart. He didn't know how long this mining headlamp could last.

Generally, mining headlamps like this have a total of three adjustments to the light. After being fully charged, the lowest brightness can be used for twenty or thirty hours, while the brightest one can generally only be used at 10 to about 12 hours.

"I just hope this thing can last a little longer..." Pei Yi'an thought silently in his heart.

"Eh?! Sister Yi'an, look what is this? Is this a map?" Pei Yi'an packed her things silently. Suddenly, Song Rong next to her picked up a folded piece of paper half the size of a palm and spread it out. What came out turned out to be a small drawing, which looked like it had been drawn by hand!

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