Seeing a plume of red smoke rising from the depths of the jungle, the strong man waved his hand decisively, and then led his team of five into the dense jungle.
Meng Fan saw that the strong man was already leading the team towards the supply box. He anxiously shouted to the others: "Quick, let's go and take a look."
"Wait a moment!"
Just when everyone was about to enter the jungle with Meng Fan, Mo Shouchen suddenly stopped them.
Meng Fan turned back to look at Mo Shouchen doubtfully, and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone: "What are you waiting for? The team has already been in for a long time. If we don't leave, it will be too late!"
Mo Shouchen explained: "That team is all male, and they are definitely faster than us, and even if we can get to the supply box together, they all have fighting skills. If we fight, we won't be able to take advantage at all."
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"How do you know it won't work without even trying it? What if we find the supply box before they do?" Meng Fan still insisted on his decision.
Mo Shouchen pointed to the other two teams entering the jungle and said, "Look, they didn't choose the direction of the supply box. I don't think it's necessary to grab the first supply box. Let's choose a different direction from the other teams to enter."
Jungle, maybe a new supply box will land near us soon."
"What if there is only one supply box today? I think there must be props in the supply box that can deal with ghosts. We don't have attack skills, so we must grab the supply box before dark. If you don't want to go, forget it. No.
People force you!"
After saying that, Meng Fan got into the dense jungle. The other four people glanced at Mo Shouchen, and then they all followed him.
Mo Shouchen felt that Meng Fan was a bit too stubborn and very egotistical. He had already positioned himself as the captain of the team with every move he made. This kind of person was very detrimental to the team.
But if he left the team, Mo Shouchen felt that he might not be able to survive tonight just by relying on his "cooking" skills and Gao Banxian. How should he choose?
After thinking about it, he felt that since he had drawn Gao Banxian, it would be a waste not to use it, so he put his hand on the black book and used his consciousness to communicate with Gao Banxian.
"Gao Banxian, please help me divine a fortune and figure out whether I should follow this team or not?"
"Don't you believe in the old hexagram technique?"
Gao Banxian seemed reluctant. It seemed that he still remembered what happened on train 1144 last time.
Mo Shouchen urged: "Who said I can't trust you? Stop being so angry and help me divine. They are all gone without a trace."
"Okay, then I will help you this time!"
After a moment of silence, Gao Banxian continued: "I have just calculated that according to the divination, if you follow this team, you will most likely not survive tonight."
"Hello!"
After hearing the results of Gao Banxian's divination, Mo Shouchen did not hesitate to get into the jungle and chased Meng Fan and others.
"You...you are teasing me again!"
"Oh, as long as the result is good, why do you care about these details? Hey! Gao Banxian! Gao Banxian?"
Mo Shouchen called out twice, but Gao Banxian didn't respond at all. It seemed that he was really angry this time.
"Oh, this old man is too angry!"
Mo Shouchen complained and then caught up with the team in front.
Seeing Mo Shouchen following him, Meng Fan showed a proud smile. In his opinion, he had been recognized by everyone in the team, so he thought it was time to make a speech and consolidate his position.
"Since we are a team, we should understand each other. I think everyone should introduce themselves and talk about their skills by the way, so that we can cooperate with each other and play our role."
"What you said makes sense, let me go first!" said a middle-aged man with a strong body but a simple face.
"My name is Wang Guoqiang, and my skill is to charge a blow. Although I have drawn an attack-type skill, the embarrassing thing is that before attacking, I have to charge up for one minute without moving before I can launch the attack."
Need to charge up for a minute? This offensive skill is indeed a bit useless. No wonder the strong man's team didn't want him.
Then, a thin boy said: "My name is Liu Liwei, and my skill is fire."
After saying that, he snapped his fingers, and a flame suddenly appeared on his thumb, but this flame was not as big as the flame drawn by a match.
"My name is Sun Yixin, and my skill is that my hair can be stretched infinitely."
What's funny is that this girl named Sun Yixin actually has short hair, which doesn't match the skills she has drawn at all.
"My...my name is Murong Xueqing." Another girl with long hair said a little shyly, "My skills are of no use at all, can I not tell you."
Murong Xueqing's face was red, as if there was something unspeakable that she couldn't say.
Because Murong Xueqing was pretty, Meng Fan said flatteringly: "It's okay. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. If you are in danger, remember to hide behind me and I will protect you."
"Thank you!" Murong Xueqing said gratefully.
Meng Fan first gave Murong Xueqing a smile that he thought was very chic, and then said to everyone: "My skill is invisibility, but it can only last for one minute. Okay, it's your turn now!"
Meng Fan pointed at Mo Shouchen, and his tone became a little disrespectful. His attitude was completely different from that towards Murong Xueqing.
Mo Shouchen did not have the same experience as Meng Fan, so he simply said: "My name is Mo Shouchen, and my skill is 'cooking'."
"Cooking? It's just cooking. Your skill is quite practical!" Meng Fan sneered.
It seems that he is not only stubborn and arrogant, but also narrow-minded. Just because Mo Shouchen put forward different opinions just now, he deliberately targeted him everywhere. His narrow-mindedness is really smaller than the eye of a needle.
"It can also be understood this way."
Mo Shouchen nodded indifferently, as if he didn't care about Meng Fan's attitude at all.
Although everyone introduced their skills, they tacitly chose to keep the plot characters they drew secret.
After all, it is just a temporary team. If you show all your cards, you will probably suffer in the end.
After everyone had finished their introduction, Meng Fan made a concluding speech like a leader.
But just as he was finishing his words, Wang Guoqiang, who was leading the way, suddenly felt his feet go weak and his body sank. By the time he reacted, the lower half of his body had completely sunk below the ground.
"Don't go any further, there is a swamp ahead!"
[The author has something to say]
I came back a little late today, so I’ll update one chapter first, and I’ll definitely make it up in the next two days!
