Tang Shiyao was naturally extremely anxious, but no matter how anxious she was, she had never suffered such hardship before. After several hours of arduous trekking, Tang Shiyao gradually became exhausted and walked slower and slower.

At this moment, a voice came from in front of Tang Shiyao: "Let's rest for a while, make some adjustments, and then set off later."

Tang Shiyao looked up and saw that it was Jason who was arranging a rest for the team. Upon hearing this news, the other members of the team breathed a sigh of relief and immediately sat down on the spot, feeling disgusted by the mud on the ground. Some of them were more particular and at most walked a few more steps to a stone nearby before sitting down.

Tang Shiyao didn't rest right away. Instead, she dragged her exhausted body to catch up with the main group and said, "I don't want to rest. I have to keep going!"

Tang Shiyao had no intention of resting now. After all, she had only one thought in her mind, which was to leave here earlier and find someone to save Tonghua, so that Tonghua would have a better chance of survival.

But seeing that Tang Shiyao was so tired that she could hardly lift her feet, but still continued to move forward, Andy stepped forward to stop her.

Seeing that Andy had blocked her way, Tang Shiyao subconsciously looked at her warily and asked, "What do you want to do?!"

Andy didn't answer her first. Instead, he put down the backpack on his back, unzipped it, took out a piece of bread from it, and handed it to Tang Shiyao: "Here you go."

Tang Shiyao looked at the bread, then looked up at Andy. She felt even more wary and asked in a rather unkind tone, "Why are you suddenly so kind? Did you poison this place?"

Andy rolled his eyes, threw the bread at Tang Shiyao, and said, "Eat it if you want!"

Then he turned and left.

Looking at Andy's departing back, Tang Shiyao couldn't tell what she felt.

At first, Andy got along well with them, but later, for some unknown reason, Andy began to target her and Tonghua, both openly and covertly. Even a few hours ago, she and Andy were still fighting and arguing with each other.

But now Andy actually offered her food on his own initiative. Even a fool could feel this drastic change. That was why Tang Shiyao was worried that Andy wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of her when Tonghua's life or death was uncertain.

I don’t know if it’s because of the long journey with them over the past few days, but the bread has obviously become wrinkled and seems to be leaking air.

Tang Shiyao had reasonable reasons to speculate that Andy wanted to use this stale bread to give her diarrhea.

Even so, the situation now was different from before. In such a desolate place, it was extremely difficult to find something to fill her stomach. After all, she didn't have any food on her. Having food to eat was better than going hungry...

Just as Tang Shiyao was speculating, Nell came over and said, "If you only eat bread, it will choke your throat. I have some water here. You can take it and drink it first."

After saying that, he also took out a bottle of water from his backpack.

Tang Shiyao accidentally glanced at Nell's backpack and saw two bottles of water, one full and the other only half empty.

Nel handed her the complete, unopened bottle of water. After Tang Shiyao took the water, she saw her chapped lips and asked a little embarrassedly, "You gave me the water, but what if you don't have enough for yourself?"

Nell licked his lips and said, "It's okay. I'm a grown man and I can still hold on. But you, you don't have any food on you. How can this little piece of bread be enough?"

But he saw that the bread in Tang Shiyao's hand was not even half the size of her palm.

Tang Shiyao said casually, "I don't eat much to begin with, so having something to eat is already good enough. Eating less can be considered a way to lose weight."

Now that she had nothing, it was good enough for her to have something to eat. Tang Shiyao glanced in Andy's direction again and saw that he was looking straight ahead, eating his food without any taste. Not knowing what he was thinking, he retracted the last bit of doubt in his heart and lowered his head to chew the bread.

It seems that I was too suspicious.