Ji Yan stood quietly to the side watching An Ning show off. Her expression was relatively calm until An Ning said, "One kill, one kill." Ji Yan finally couldn't hold back and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Why didn't anyone tell her that Anning was born with a sense of humor?

The man standing to the side was completely stunned by An Ning's actions. His mouth was agape, and he stammered, "You...you've trained before?"

An Ning didn't answer, but simply gave a kind smile. "Can we get our information now?"

Her meaning was quite clear, but after hearing An Ning's words, the man showed a somewhat troubled expression. "I just received a notification from the director. The director said that fruit knives cannot be used, and you have to do it again."

Li An, who was sitting in the greenhouse watching the monitor, spat out the tea he had just drunk. "How can someone be so honest?"

The female screenwriter standing next to him glanced at him and said, "What they said wasn't wrong."

Ang Lee glanced at her without saying a word, but in his heart he was thinking: She may not have said anything wrong, but this will affect whether I use her next time.

Hearing the extra's words, An Ning raised her eyelids slightly, somewhat surprised. "Making things difficult for us? It's alright."

Ji Yan didn't know what An Ning meant by "it's okay," but she found out two minutes later.

This boastful man grabbed five darts in his hand and threw them all out in one swift motion.

The movements were stylish and pretentious, but unexpectedly... all the darts he threw hit their targets in one go.

She caught five at a time, and completed the task in two attempts.

"information."

An Ning stared intently at the extra with her palms up.

Ji Yan, standing to the side, was already slightly impressed by his handsomeness.

No way, how can this person throw several darts and still act like that? And to make matters worse, she actually managed to pull it off.

The man stared blankly at An Ning for a while before slowly taking out the information card from his pocket.

An Ning took the card that the man handed her, which had the words "Survival Countdown" printed on it.

The information given above is very simple, just six words: acting skills are hard to describe.

It suits Anning very well.

However, these words are light blue.

Yes, the information on this information card is presented in blue lettering, representing the traveler.

An Ning held the information card, her expression quite interesting. Seeing this, Ji Yan became curious and took a few steps forward to look at the information card in An Ning's hand.

After reading the message, Ji Yan's face showed a complicated expression. Her lips hesitated for a moment, and finally she only said, "Is this targeting you?"

An Ning looked away from the card and met Ji Yan's gaze, asking sincerely, "I don't think it should be that obvious, right? Among the twelve guests, who else could receive such a evaluation?"

silence.

It was a deathly silence.

After asking the question, An Ning waited a long time before finally hearing Ji Yan's answer: "In my memory, you are the worst."

"..."

"Then who is a little better than me?" Anning asked again.

This question was too offensive to answer, so Ji Yan remained silent for a long time before saying, "It's too hard to say. You can ask someone else."

After all, you're universally acknowledged as bad. No one else is as bad as you, and you're disliked by everyone.

An Ning examined the card carefully again and, finding that there was really no mystery to it, tossed it to Ji Yan, saying, "Keep this one; I'll keep the next one."

Ji Yan took the information card that An Ning tossed to her and had no objection to An Ning's suggestion.

The traveler's information cannot be replaced, so there should be no errors in the information about the traveler. However, this information is too straightforward, almost stating directly that Anning is a traveler and not an infected person.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan secretly glanced at An Ning, only to find that the other person had stopped in front of another bamboo house.

Before she could ask Anning what she wanted to do, Anning had already stepped inside. "Hey, what are you doing going in?"

An Ning didn't stop walking, but said, "There might be information cards in here too."

In other words, her goal was to find the information card.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yan followed.

The layout inside the bamboo house was very simple. As soon as An Ning stepped inside, she saw an information card placed in a very conspicuous position.

She walked towards where the cards were placed, and before Ji Yan arrived, she picked up the cards and hid them in her pocket.

Before putting it in her pocket, she glanced at the contents, and the bright red text clearly caught her eye: "Acting skills are indescribable."

Is there any information inside?

Almost the instant An Ning hid the card, Ji Yan walked in. Upon entering, she didn't look around immediately but went straight to An Ning.

But An Ning's expression remained calm, revealing no flaws. "No."

Her answer was decisive, without the slightest hesitation. If she had hesitated even a little, Ji Yan would not have thought there was a problem with her.

Okay, she got it. This guy's started again.

There's definitely a problem.

But she didn't say anything.

"Then let's go."

An Ning nodded. "Let's go, let's go."

Their partnership didn't last long. Shortly after leaving the bamboo house, Anning and Ji Yan encountered a third person: Shan Qiqi.

Whether it was because she couldn't find anyone to travel with, or because she preferred to act alone, when Anning and the other woman met her, she was picking leaves all by herself. Anning assumed she was just bored and was playing around, so she greeted her, "Shan Qiqi, what are you doing over there?"

Originally, Shan Qiqi was determined not to talk to anyone, but when she heard someone call her, she turned her head and said, "What is it? I'm counting leaves. I have to pick a hundred leaves in one go to complete the task."

"Then aren't you damaging the plants?" An Ning looked up at her, her eyes showing a hint of shock.

Startled, Shan Qiqi quickly explained, "The staff said it's almost autumn, so it's okay for a few leaves to fall."

"Are you alone? Would you like to come with us to look for information?" An Ning asked.

Upon hearing An Ning's words, Ji Yan, who was standing nearby, immediately became alert. "Then you two stay together, I'll withdraw."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back, creating a small distance between himself and An Ning.

Having never experienced such a scene before, Shan Qiqi was somewhat flattered. "Sister Anning, I can manage on my own. You don't need to separate from Sister Ji Yan because of me. I would feel bad if that happened."

An Ning lowered her eyes in disappointment after hearing her words, "Okay."

Then she walked in the opposite direction from where Ji Yan had left.

But shortly after the two left, Shan Qiqi heard a loudspeaker broadcast that echoed throughout the entire manor:

"Ji Yan, your attempt to survive has failed!"