I'm picking up rags in the survival game

Yun Tuan took it, "Okay, but... none of us know what that ugly thing looks like."

Regarding the Bamboo House, she only found the shadow on the wall, which many players should have noticed.

Wanyanbao scratched his head and hesitated, "How about... you can try holding a surfboard?"

"Wait a few days and try again. I'll do something else later." Yun Tuan refused. He had to wait at least two or three days. If the final BOSS grew into the apologetic look of a surfboard and was destroyed directly, the remaining time would be

, they can only fight with the players.

The boy lowered his head and thought, and whispered: "I understand, this is the legendary snipe and clam fighting over each other, the fishermen get the benefit, and they will pick up the slack after they both lose!"

Because he spoke too fast, the tone of the whole sentence was very high, light and soft, like an ancient ballad in a remote village.

"Those who are standing still now have this idea." Shi Qing sighed softly and waved to the two of them, "Come here, there is something in the snake's belly."

Yun Tuan stuffed the raw materials of the doll into the storage compartment, supported the tree trunk, and slowly leaned over.

The headless monster snake has been disembowelled, and the bones of the snake have been removed and set aside. The smell of blood is not much, but an unpleasant putrid odor gradually spreads, and the smell becomes stronger and stronger.

The cloud held its breath and looked directly at the effective part of the section.

A piece of human finger that has been corroded beyond recognition by the snake's digestive juices, a metal coin with moss on its surface, and strange... small steel balls?

"See if you can find relevant people based on this." Shi Qing pushed the thing in front of Yun Tuan.

Yun Tuan's eyelids twitched, "I know a little bit, but I'm not a medium. This is a bit too difficult for me."

"Really?" Shi Qing glanced at the girl's profile, his face full of doubts.

"But maybe some of those people are very inspired. It's better to put away the things you find so as not to make wedding clothes for others." Yun Tuan poked the clothes at Shi Qing's elbow and urged.

"It's more appropriate for you to put it there." Shi Qing shook his head. To him, this was just garbage cut out of the snake's stomach.

"No, the props should be spread out. If I stop cooking, you two can still support me."

Yun Tuan rejected Shi Qing's proposal and looked at the little things covered in sour and smelly digestive juices with disgust and remained motionless.

When Shi Qing heard this, he waved his hand and all the dirty things went into his storage compartment.

The three of them took turns on duty according to their schedule in the cave. It was dawn in a blink of an eye, and the group of crocodiles never came back.

The sunlight penetrates the dense forest, and everything seems to be new.

On the fourth day of the trial, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Yun Tuan stood up holding on to the tree trunk and rested for a night on the swaying water. He did not feel relieved, but instead suffered from backache and some symptoms of seasickness.

"Are you going to the Bamboo House today?" Wanyanbao stretched out and leaned back, almost falling into the water. He quickly grabbed the table leg to steady himself.

The male corpse in the water slowly revealed its head, and all the greasy hair was stuck to the head. A small handful fell off, and it was oily and floating in the water.

"Go and take a look, there may be someone ambushing you there, bring equipment."

Yun Tuan thought for a while and took out a long whip.

I got this from a dead female player. It has good length and toughness.

"Are you finally going to set off?" Yana continued to talk to the three of them in a male voice.

"So happy? Let me guess, as soon as you get close to the bamboo building, the other person will wake up?" Yun Tuan squatted down and smiled extremely friendly.

Yana sank into the water, "I won't tell you gulu gulu gulu——"

"There is indeed some trouble." Yun Tuan held the whip with complicated patterns, lowered his eyebrows and nodded.