The two were not far from the camp, and An Nian was lying in the tent within 2 minutes. She was breathing heavily and kept retching.

"Quick, give her some milk."

Luo Zhan unbuttoned An Nian's trousers again. The redness and swelling were worse than before, but the rate of spread had stopped.

"What's wrong with her?" Luo Zihu asked worriedly.

"Scratched by poison ivy."

Luo Zhan rushed out of the tent again and returned with a plant in his hand.

The plant is very inconspicuous, thin and long, with branches covered with thin spikes.

"Brother, be careful, it's poisonous." Luo Zihu reminded Luo Zhan.

"It doesn't matter, I'm wearing gloves."

Luo Zihu laid the plant flat on the table and observed it carefully, becoming more and more frightened.

"Isn't this just a creeper? How can it be poisonous? It shouldn't have spikes."

The two of them looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

The poison of the ivy was not serious, it just caused a stress reaction. Annian drank a glass of milk and fell asleep. Luo Zhan checked the wound again, and the redness and swelling were slowly fading.

"This toxin comes and goes away just as quickly as the redness and swelling after a mosquito bite." Luo Zihu concluded while disinfecting An Nian's wound.

"Brother, be careful." Seeing that An Nian was okay, Luo Zhan was about to set off again, and Luo Zihu reminded him again.

"Well, you inform others and ask them to be careful about this plant. I will go to the west to explore alone."

A second before Luo Zhan disappeared, Luo Zihu shouted at his back: "Brother, please bring back some plant samples by the way. I always feel that there is something wrong with this island."

"Okay." Luo Zhan agreed and embarked on the journey of searching for the secret again without looking back.

...

In the fifth scene, Cannibal Island, Dibulon, six people from the two live broadcast teams are in a huge space, and the entire Dibulon Island is in this space.

The goddess of revenge rushed directly to the north side of the island, where almost all the characters on the main plot "The Other Shore" are concentrated. Whoever arrives first will seize the commanding heights.

This is the strategy that Ilana spent 2 days putting together.

Mojila spent one night familiarizing herself with the strategy. And she officially used this advantage to show off her power in front of the deputy captain Alecto.

She must have thought that with this guide, the secret-seeking live-streaming group would be trampled under their feet. Her sister Tixifeng would naturally look up to her and no longer follow the ideas of that little bitch Alecto and order her to do what she wanted.

Do this and do that, like a puppet with no freedom.

Hongmeng Pavilion has already anticipated this situation, improved the venue facilities, and set up a method for scanning QR codes to activate branch plots at each key plot scene to prevent the embarrassing situation where one team starts the plot first and another team cannot.

The Xungui live broadcast room is very lively. In the last scene, aquarists in London Suspense saw the appearance of the rich man Zhuo Buyao. Many aquarists in Blue City were eager to try it, and the idea of ​​joining the group became stronger and stronger.

...

"The anchor is extremely biased and chose Zhuo Buyao to join the group." Many aquarists roared in frustration.

"Wish to join the group 1"

"1"

"1"

"You don't even look at Zhuo Buyao's strength. He is a wealthy man. He went from being unknown to a golden crown within two weeks of entering the live broadcast room. Who of you can compare with him?"

"That's right, let's not even think about how we can join the group if we don't have any ability. The most important thing is to watch the live broadcast in front of the screen and cheer for the host."

"Yes, yes, I agree with this aquarist's unique opinion."

"1"

At this time, another aquarist raised doubts: "It seems that this rich man has money and skills. I am afraid that the position of captain is just an illusion. It was Heiyuan who put his name on him!"

"Hahahaha, are you jealous or not? The wealthy brother has given Heiyuan a big reward of no less than 3 million. How much have you rewarded? Not to mention the captain, I am willing to let the fat brother kneel down and sing "Conquer".

This was an ugly thing to say, but the truth was simple and crude. No one in the live broadcast room jumped out to question Hei Yuan's decision, and no one picked on Hei Mao's fake captain.

Hei Yuan didn't want to explain, Fatty was busy searching for evidence, and Hei Zhuo had a smirk on his lips.

...

In addition to the live broadcast group, there is also a relatively large group, which is the sales department of Fu Lu Shou Health Products Co., Ltd. This time they are traveling to the island for team building.

Among the seven of them, Zhuang Xian is the director of the sales department. The charming and sexy woman named Pang Gonglin is just an ordinary salesperson at the bottom of the sales department.

The other five members are Hong Gonghua, Li Na, Zhou Fansheng, Bai Xiaozhou and newcomer Hua Hongyi who has just joined the company less than a month ago.

Zhuang Xian naturally pulled Pang Gonglin to his side. Their tents were next to each other and at a certain distance from their colleagues. It was obvious what they planned to do.

Other members of the sales department were not surprised and were busy with their own tasks.

Hua Hongyi still carried a bottle of liquor and wandered around the camp. His body was crooked and he didn't know what he was looking for. Occasionally, he would imitate the three naughty children and lift up other people's tent curtains to peek inside.

If a child does this, he will at most get one scolding or two curses. If he goes too far, he will rush out and chase the child's buttocks to scare him. But he is a middle-aged man with a drunken face, red face and arrogant eyes. You can imagine the consequences.

A scream came out, and many spectators emerged from several nearby tents, looking towards the commotion.

"You stinking scoundrel, what do you want to do when you break into a little girl's tent in broad daylight?" The person roaring angrily was a young woman, who looked about 30 years old and had a bath towel wrapped around her chest.

He was up and down because of his anger, attracting many probing eyes.

She was changing clothes in the tent when she thought a companion she had met on the journey had come in. However, when she turned around, she smelled the pungent smell of alcohol and saw a disgusting drunk man squatting in front of the tent and looking straight at her.

The woman was so frightened that she screamed, wrapped herself in a bath towel, pointed at the man's nose and cursed.

"Ning Fan, what's wrong with you?" The girl who spoke was called Mu Fanqing, and it was the companion that this woman named Ning Fan met during this trip to the terrifying island.

"Mumu, this stinky man is peeking at me."

Mu Fanqing is 3 or 5 years older than Ning Fan and has a gentle nature. However, she loses her temper when encountering this kind of thing, and she and Sing Fan blame each other.

"Whoever peeks at you, go away, I want to sleep." The drunkard muttered inarticulately.

Zhuang Xian, who was flirting with Pang Gonglin and driving happily in the tent, heard the noise, secretly shouted something bad and rushed out.

"I'm sorry, you two. This subordinate of mine did it unintentionally. He just encountered emotional problems, drank a lot of wine, and admitted to the wrong tent."

Zhuang Xian quickly explained to the two aggressive women.

The tents on Diburon Island are prepared and fixed on the ground by the tourism company in advance, and tourists can choose freely after arrival.

They only need to prepare sleeping bags and can check in with their bags, which is very convenient.

But there is also a problem, that is, the specifications, styles and even colors of the tents are uniform, making it really difficult to distinguish them.

This group of people had arrived at the camp less than an hour ago, and the drunk man had drank a lot, so there was a real possibility that he might have gone astray.

The two women looked at each other and saw that the person who came to apologize had a good attitude and didn't care about it for the time being.

Zhuang Xian shouted, and the other two colleagues who followed him, one on the left and one on the right, set up Hua Hongyi and walked towards his tent.

"Okay, don't be angry. I don't think that man is taking advantage. He had already drank a lot on the boat and was sitting in a corner sighing."

Ning Fan calmed down a lot and thought about the journey. It had just begun. Having a bad relationship with fellow travelers was really not conducive to future adventures.

"Okay, just wait for me for a while. I'll change my clothes and set off."

Mu Fanqing is a writer who specializes in writing horror novels, while Ning Fan is a cartoonist with supernatural horror themes. The two met by chance on the Bigan, and were delighted to find that the other was also engaged in a related profession, and they hit it off immediately.

Then we met to explore the mysterious island of Dibulon.

Soon Ning Fan put on clothes that were convenient for movement and exploration.

This woman has a unique personality and is dressed differently from ordinary people. She has dreadlocks on her head and dark and scary makeup on her face, which belongs to the Gothic style series.

But Mu Fanqing is completely different from her. She is very normal, with an intellectual temperament and a gentle personality. From her appearance, there is no indication that she is a good writer of horror novels. She looks more like she came from a high-end office building in a big city.

white collar.

But it is precisely these two women with completely different personalities who have become good friends who talk about everything.

The two left together to explore the unknown areas of the island. Hong Gonghua and Zhou Fansheng, who threw the drunkard Hua Hongyi into the tent, looked aggrieved.

Especially Hong Gonghua, as the best-performing member of the sales department of Fu Lu Shou Health Products Co., Ltd., was assigned to take care of a new colleague who had only been in the department for less than a month. No matter how he thought about it, he felt an unknown fire in his heart.

"This guy is so heavy." Dissatisfied with Director Zhuang Xian's arrangement, Hong Gonghua spat into the tent in disgust and kept cursing.

Zhou Fansheng advised: "Supervisor, after all, this is a task assigned by Mr. Zhuang."

"Bah, what do you know? This guy has been in the department for a month and has not achieved any results. Do you think there is something wrong with Zhuang Xian's brain to make him such a rice porridge guy?"

No wonder Hong Gonghua was angry. He was the head of the sales department, and the performance of the entire sales department was on his head. How could he not be anxious when there was a guy who only drank and drank all day long?

Director Zhuang Xian actually asked him to take good care of this person, either preparing plenty of drinks for him or carrying his shoes and clothes, and sometimes he had to endure the smell of alcohol and deal with the filth he vomited.

Originally, this time he was selling a unit and doing team building so that he could have a few days of leisure. Who knew that Zhuang Xian actually brought this drunkard with him and arranged for Hong Gonghua to take care of him throughout the whole process.

How could he not be angry?

The drunkard was in trouble. Hong Gonghua looked at Bai Xiaozhou's lonely tent in a daze, lamenting over and over again, not knowing what he was planning.

Zhou Fansheng had been paying attention to his supervisor's movements, and when he saw him staring in the direction where his colleague Bai Xiaozhou lived, he couldn't help but frown.

"Go and see what Bai Xiaozhou is doing. Why hasn't she come out for lunch? By the way, I'll call her to my tent. I want to talk to her about some games for this team building."

Zhou Fansheng didn't say a word, he responded with a muffled voice and walked towards Bai Xiaozhou's tent.

Standing outside the tent and shouting twice but no one answered, Zhou Fansheng couldn't help but lift the curtain and look inside. The tent was very small and could barely accommodate two people. Only Bai Xiaozhou lived here.

She's not here!

Zhou Fansheng was anxious and began to search around.
Chapter completed!