Taking Part in a Survival Game with My Brother

  Chapter 18 Too Young, Too Old

  Remembering his precarious points, Lin Xinmeng had no choice.

   "Lu Yang is my classmate, if something happens to Lu Mingyu, she will be worried and sad."

  Lin Xinmeng thought of some words to show his own pattern as much as possible: "The program will continue to be recorded, and everyone's help will be needed to complete the tasks later. Let's go and have a look."

   Weekend Li was thoughtful, and finally nodded: "Okay."

   It is true that he did not think well.

  We not only compete, but also cooperate.

   "This matter must be a misunderstanding." Lin Xinmeng's voice cut in.

  Qin Yitan glared at her angrily.

   Friend of the enemy again.

   Lin Xinmeng, who didn't know that he had been classified as an enemy by Qin Yitan, tried to move him and said: "We are all friends, why bother to have a conflict here?"

  She saw the bags on Qin Yitan's arms and neck, and continued: "I think everyone was bitten by mosquitoes last night. Our top priority now should be to complete the task as soon as possible and get out of here. Instead of entangled in this trivial matter."

  Wen Jian, who was washing up, spat out foam and raised her hand holding the toothbrush, "I wasn't bitten by a mosquito."

   Weekend Li, Lin Xinmeng, and Qin Yitan were all besieged by mosquitoes last night. Hearing the sound, they all looked at Wen Jian.

  Wen Jian explained: "I took some dried wormwood from Lu Yang last night, and said it can repel mosquitoes and make it easier to fall asleep."

   As she spoke, she asked back: "Don't you have any? I remember Lu Yang told you to take it yourself."

   Weekend Li and Lin Xinmeng looked at each other.

  They want to take it, but they are afraid of being blackmailed. Besides, they don't know what the wormwood is used for, and they thought it was some hay.

   I didn’t take it in the end.

  As for Qin Yitan, he was out of self-esteem, so he complained politely: "This grass is so dry and you can't eat it, there is a use for it!"

  The topic has been diverted.

  Qin Yitan still held on to Lu Mingyu, and said arrogantly, "As long as you apologize and give me your tent, I can forgive you."

  Lu Mingyu laughed, "Does the mental hospital know that you sneaked out? If you have persecution paranoia, go to the hospital for treatment."

  …

  When Lu Yang woke up, no one else got up.

  The morning breeze is blowing with coolness, neither wet nor dry, very comfortable.

  Lu Yang's original plan was to catch fish before the high tide, but she glanced at the few coconut trees from yesterday, and was completely attracted by the coconuts on the trees.

  The bright black eyes seem to be fixed, looking at the coconut without moving.

  Early in the morning, Lu Yang, who simply **** his ponytail, walked and walked under the coconut tree.

  On the high-definition screen, the girl raised her fair and tender face, and her black grape-like eyes flickered.

   After a while, she moved her lips:

   "It's all here, let's pick it up."

  【One of the eight great forgivenesses has come hahahahaha】

  【Early in the morning, I’m going to die laughing, talking about Lu Yang’s obsession with coconuts】

  【Hahahaha, it looks so good. I went to a snack street specially for my late run. Late exercise is not the point, the point is to have delicious food! 】

   Lu Yang's weird little thoughts were clearly seen by the netizens.

  However, what everyone is most concerned about is how she will pick the coconuts.

   After all, this difficulty is so high that it cannot be matched.

   To climb up, you need tools, but Lu Yang is alone, with empty hands.

   How to climb up without anything is a big problem.

  However, fifteen minutes later, everyone's outlook on life was broken again.

  Lu Yang went deep into the woods, and when he came out again, he had an extra long bamboo pole in his hand.

  When everyone was curiously discussing what she was going to do, Lu Yang raised the bamboo pole and poked it towards the coconut. After a while, the coconut fell to the ground.

  When the audience couldn't believe it, they noticed a knife tied to the end of Lu Yang's bamboo pole.

   "Boom boom boom—"

   Two coconuts drop.

  Lu Yang raised his head and muttered: "That one is too small, don't want it. That one is too old, don't want it. Just pick two."

  【Damn it! Everyone can't eat coconuts, but she still hates coconuts? And how small is that coconut! 】

  【Hahahahahaha Lu Yang has a serious face, if other guests find out, they will probably be **** off! 】

  【Not to mention, the idea of ​​this bamboo knife is very creative! 】

   Studio.

  The director woke up and saw Lu Yang holding a bamboo pole, his head was confused: "Where did she get the tools?"

   "I don't know, without the aerial photography machine following her, we don't know where she went after entering the woods. Director, do you want to apply for an aerial photography dedicated to Lu Yang?"

  The director looked at Lu Yang who was beating the coconut to determine whether it was good or bad, and shouted roughly: "Go soon!"

  …

  Compared with the last days, this place can be regarded as heaven.

  Even the coconut is good, fresh and juicy.

  Lu Yang came back with two coconuts in his arms, and found a group of people gathered together again.

  (end of this chapter)