The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

Liu Zhan's psychological imbalance reached its peak at this moment.

Look at others, then look at yourself!

People are more likely to die than others!

Also, Cheng Ling and Bai Muchuan, who originally imagined to be countless times miserable than themselves, are now rosy-cheeked, full of energy, happy, chatting around the fire!

Oh shit!

Jiang Qiyun saw Liu Zhan's appearance and asked, "Liu Zhan, are you okay?"

fine?

I'm in trouble!

This is a big deal!

Liu Zhan immediately began to complain about all the difficulties he had encountered since he woke up from the anesthesia yesterday.

BALA, gushing.

Barrage.

[Why did Liu Zhan become like this? 】

[I just logged into the trumpet with my mobile phone and took a look at Liu Zhan’s live broadcast room. I heard that he suffered a lot. 】

【Please! This is a desperate survival show! Is it possible to survive without suffering hardships? 】

[I didn’t pay attention to the other guests. I have been stationed in Cheng Ling’s live broadcast room from the beginning. Has any class representative come forward to talk about the situation of the other guests? 】

[Let's put it this way, watching Cheng Ling's live broadcast is like watching "Longing for Life", and watching several other people's live broadcast is like watching the American TV series "Escape from the Wilderness". 】

[Are the other guests so miserable? 】

【yes! Being bitten by mosquitoes, not eating well, not getting enough sleep, having blisters on my feet, getting stuck in pits while walking, falling into rotten stinking pits, being dirty and wet all over, and being hungry and cold, crying in front of the barbecue. of. 】

[Jiang Qiyun and Bai Muchuan really want to thank Cheng Ling. If it weren't for Cheng Ling, would they be so carefree? 】

[But Jiang Qiyun and Bai Muchuan also helped a lot. You can't say that Cheng Ling is awesome alone, right? 】

[Please go back and take a look. Before, my eldest sister Cheng Ling wanted to be alone. It was Jiang Qiyun and Bai Muchuan who insisted on joining Cheng Ling, okay? 】

[Jamies and Sichuan fans, I would like to advise you, if your true masters knew that you said this online, I would kneel down and ask you to leave your fandom. 】

[I, Sister Cheng Ling, have single-handedly turned a difficult survival program into a comfortable pastoral health care program. 】

"...Look at the bruises on my body. There are also scratches and scratches from thorny thorns..."

Liu Zhan lifted his trouser legs to show them.

Bai Muchuan patted his chest fearfully.

Shelduck!

If I hadn't made Cheng Ling's leg pendant, my legs would look like this now!

Liu Zhan is so miserable!

Bai Muchuan sympathized with the hungry and distressed Liu Zhan.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that the quail he was holding became more delicious.

Ouch.

Bai Muchuan took a big bite.

Liu Zhan stared at Bai Muchuan biting into the roasted quail and swallowed hard.

I want to eat so much!

Liu Zhan finished swallowing and turned to look at Jiang Qiyun with a pleading look.

He naturally believed that Bai Muchuan could be so carefree at the moment mainly because of the presence of the big boss Jiang Qiyun.

Jiang Qiyun must be the leader among the three.

Liu Zhan looked at him with tears in his eyes, and Jiang Qiyun immediately understood what he was thinking.

He sympathized with Liu Zhan's experience.

However, these few of them were chosen to be on the show and received such a large sum of money from the show crew. Before coming, they also made it clear that they were not here for a vacation but to survive. If you don't even have this mental preparation, then who can you rely on?

Besides, he, Jiang Qiyun, was not qualified to give Liu Zhan any supplies.

Because he knew very well that the reason why he could sit here so comfortably was all thanks to Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling is their captain. It's the soul. She has the right to control all the materials in this team.

Cheng Ling didn't say anything. What qualifications did he and Bai Muchuan have to lend flowers to Buddha?

The air was stagnant for a moment.

Liu Zhan's face gradually became stiff.

His face was a little uneasy.

No one wants to help themselves?

I even talked about this! Do you still have to ask for it yourself?

This is live broadcast! Aren't they afraid that the audience will say they are cold-blooded?

"Liu Zhan," Cheng Ling spat out a piece of bone from his mouth, "We already understand what happened to you. Is there anything else you want to say?"

This kid is not smart.

Take the initiative to say what you want?

Is it possible to wait for someone to deliver it to your door? Cheng Ling cursed.

She was sitting on a stone, with one leg propped up on the big tree next to her. She was sitting on a big horse with a golden knife, and she was holding an iron stick for roasting snakes in one hand. Her posture was like a big sister.

More importantly, Jiang Qiyun and Bai Muchuan sat on either side of her like two guardians.

A trace of doubt flashed through Liu Zhan's tired, sleepy and muddy brain: The biggest among these three people must be Jiang Qiyun! Then Jiang Qiyun should have the final say, and Jiang Qiyun is sitting in the C position! Why does it look like Cheng Ling is in charge?

No, no, no, that is absolutely impossible to happen.

Moreover, shouldn't Cheng Ling be abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes?

Why does it seem like someone is supporting you?

Liu Zhan was a little confused.

Cheng Ling stuffed the piece of snake meat torn off from the side of his mouth into his mouth with his thumb, chewed it with his back molars, and raised his eyelids to look at Liu Zhan.

Her eyes and actions showed that she was impatiently waiting for the answer.

Liu Zhan was so shocked that he came back to his senses, and Qiqi Aiai said: "Um, I, I, I'm hungry..."

Cheng Ling glanced at Jiang Qiyun.

Jiang Qiyun was still holding the roasted quail leg that he had intended to give to Cheng Ling.

Ah——Do you want me to give this delicious leg to Liu Zhan? I don’t want it!

Such a delicious roasted quail leg, I don’t want to give it to anyone except you!

Cheng Ling stared at Jiang Qiyun and raised her chin, which meant: Come on, give him the roasted quail leg.

Tsk.

Jiang Qiyun reluctantly handed the roasted quail leg to Liu Zhan, "This is for you."

Liu Zhan's eyes lit up.

His miserable appearance, coupled with the appearance of being hungry for three days, made him look like a refugee.

Cheng Ling took out a handful of quail eggs from the cooling quail egg basin and stuffed them into Liu Zhan's empty hands, "Eat it."

Liu Zhan opened his mouth to gnaw on the quail leg without even saying thank you.

"Why don't you thank Brother Jiang?" Cheng Ling reminded him.

Liu Zhan was stunned, then put down the roasted quail legs in his hand and bowed to Jiang Qiyun: "Thank you, Brother Jiang..."

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and bowed to Cheng Ling and Bai Muchuan: "Thank you, Teacher Cheng, thank you, Teacher Bai."

"Okay, okay," Cheng Ling patted his shoulder, "Eat, eat, it's not easy for you to get to this point alone, you have worked hard."

A sour feeling rushed into his nose, and the tears that he had been forcibly holding back finally burst out.

"Wow, it's really hard for me." Liu Zhan took the quail legs and wiped away his tears while howling.

Bai Muchuan, who was enjoying the barbecue, suddenly became alert.

This guy, showed weakness one after another.

What if the big sister is soft-hearted and accepts him into the team? Didn't he and Jiang Qiyun sell misery and show weakness to let the big sister accept it?

No, no!

There can only be one funny baby in this team.

Oh, by the way, didn't the program group say that there can only be three people in a team?

Then I'm safe.

Hey...wait...

Liu Zhan is a parkour guy, he's very agile, and his supplies are pretty good. No matter how you look at it, he's more useful than me!

If the big sister kicks me out of the team, I'm done for.

I can't just sit there and wait for death!