The grass was now constantly waving its branches and leaves covered with dense white thorns, which made it look particularly ferocious. It was not the kind of plant that would stand still and let people pull out its thorns.

And each white spike looked longer than her palm.

Now it’s not a question of whether or not the herbs can be found.

The question is how to pull it off.

This herb grows extremely large and looks very tough to deal with. If its thorns prick your body, there will definitely be a row of bloody holes.

It would be fine if the thorn broke off. She could just think of it as borrowing arrows from a straw boat. Even if she bleeds temporarily, she can heal herself.

But what if the thorn is not broken?

After being swung around like this over and over again, how can she still keep a good face?

Ji He squatted in the grass, his mind racing, trying desperately to find a solution.

Just when she was worried, the grass in front suddenly shook.

Ji He looked carefully and it seemed that there were two people hiding over there.

Then, a branch emerged from the grass with a piece of cloth hanging on it, pointing in one direction.

Ji He's eyes flashed, which meant he was going there.

She turned her head to look at the plants in the grass that looked very dangerous, and after thinking about it, she decided to go and take a look.

This plant has so many thorns that even if 10 people pull them out together, there is no need to worry about pulling all the thorns out.

What lies ahead now is not how to compete for resources, but how to successfully obtain white thorn through cooperation.

Ji He reached out and touched the mask on his face again to make sure it was properly worn. Then he put away his cloak and slowly approached the gathering place.

Before he got closer, Ji He found that there were already five people standing there, two women and three men, divided into four groups.

Among them, a man and a woman stood together, and the other three stood separately.

When Ji He approached, the five people looked over, but when they saw that it was a thin girl, they shifted their gaze again.

No one spoke, everyone stood alone on their own side waiting.

A few minutes passed and no one came.

At this time, one of the men and women in the group spoke up: "Hello everyone, my name is Yima Pingchuan, the person next to me is Nian Nian Buwang, since everyone has gathered here, I guess you all want to complete the task of collecting white needles, right?"

Yima Pingchuan waited for a while, and seeing that no one spoke, he continued, "I had already tried it once before you arrived. The branches of the plant were very hard. I chopped them with a knife but it didn't cut them at all. It only left white marks on them.

It is impossible to accomplish this task alone, we must cooperate."

The man looked around and saw that no one was talking. He frowned and continued in a deep voice, "What do you think? If you have any ideas, please speak up.

We are not competitors at all. I'm sure you can see how many needles there are on that plant. There are probably thousands of them, more than enough for us to pull out!"

"As long as we cooperate, we will be able to complete the task successfully!"

At this time, another voice came from the crowd.

"I also think we can cooperate this time. I counted and it's waving about 20 branches. It's impossible to defend against it alone."

The person who was speaking was a young boy with a relatively young face, perhaps a college student.

"If we work well together, each person only needs to deal with about 3 needles, which greatly reduces our pressure! I need a total of 60 white needles this time, how about you?"

"Me too."

"I need 60 too."

Yima Pingchuan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Since we are going to cooperate, shouldn't we introduce our abilities to each other? So that we can cooperate with each other later?"

After these words were spoken, there was another period of silence, and this time even the male college student who had just spoken remained silent.

It doesn’t matter whether you cooperate or not, ability is your trump card.

Everyone has seen how chaotic reality is during this period. No one can guarantee whether these people are terrorists or not. Who dares to reveal all of their abilities?

This game can be related to reality.

No one is born out of stone, and everyone has relatives.

If the disputes in the game involve reality, the difficult mode will become a hell version.

Not only do we have to resist natural disasters, but we also have to resist man-made disasters!

Yima Pingchuan saw that no one was talking, so he frowned and looked around. Just as he was about to speak, the girl standing next to him pulled him back:

"Brother Chuan, it's okay. It's okay if everyone doesn't want to talk. We just need to cooperate with each other and get the white thorn."

After the girl comforted her brother, she turned to look at everyone with a gentle and sweet smile: "My brother is a little impatient, but his starting point is good."

"His talent is in combat. He asked everyone about their talents just to minimize casualties. Since everyone is unwilling to tell us, we won't force them. But I'm afraid we won't be able to take care of everyone when we do the mission later."

After she finished speaking, she looked around at everyone with a smile, looking understanding.

What a good move: retreat to advance.

Ji He looked at the girl in the pink sportswear and lowered her eyes calmly. She didn't know why, but she always subconsciously wanted to stay away from this person when she saw her.

If the plant wasn't so difficult to deal with, she really didn't want to cooperate with this person.

This woman gave her the feeling of being more dangerous than the man next to her.

Someone nearby soon spoke.

"My talent allows me to move faster."

"I can make the skin tough."

"My hands can turn into sharp claws..."

When it was Ji He's turn, she opened her mouth.

"My ability is to conjure up a shovel to shovel shit."

Everyone looked at Ji He with deep pity in their eyes. This was the most useless talent they had ever seen.

Nian Nian Bu Wang also looked at Ji He. She tilted her head and asked out of pure curiosity: "Shoveling shit? Can you elaborate on it?"

"There is a chance that shit will appear on the shovel, but it may not appear every time. I can throw the shit out to attack others."

Ji He just made up stories.

When people live in this world, their identity is given by themselves.

Who knows who? As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Ji He's words were so decisive that everyone else believed him.

A trace of contempt flashed in Nian Nian Bu Wang's eyes, and he was the first to look away.

What a waste, not worth her energy, he will be the first to die soon.

Several people gathered together to discuss countermeasures and speak freely.

Ji He said nothing. He stood half a meter behind them and listened to their discussion quietly.

There was no result after much discussion. There was a lack of trust between the two parties, and each wanted the other to be the first.

Finally decided to improvise.

Ji He: “…”

So what are you guys wasting your time discussing?