However, they didn't find anything to eat after walking all the way.
Seeing the sky gradually darken, An Ci stopped, turned around to look at the others, and said calmly, "It's getting late. Let's rest here for a night and leave at daybreak."
Everyone was tired after walking all day, so they naturally had no objection to hearing that they could rest. They each found a relatively clean place to sit down.
Eric was so hungry that he opened his backpack and took out a biscuit, which he finished in two or three bites.
Maybe because he was very hungry, he felt for the first time that this biscuit was really delicious.
He couldn't help but take off another piece.
"I wonder how An Yiyao and his brother are doing?" Anyang chatted while eating biscuits.
Eric sneered, "What happens to love is none of our business."
An Yiheng always likes to take advantage of others. It is best to ignore people like him.
Noticing that An Ci hadn't spoken, Eric raised his eyes to look at the person sitting under the tree, stood up and moved over, "Xiao Ci, why aren't you eating? Are you feeling unwell?"
An Ci leaned against a big tree, a hint of thought flashing in his slightly narrowed eyes.
She didn't know if she was thinking too much, but she always felt that the current calmness was a bit weird, but she couldn't tell what was strange about it.
She raised her hand and pinched her brow, hiding the thoughts in her eyes, "No."
Then she opened her backpack, took out the biscuits, tore open the package and started eating.
Eric bumped her shoulder and smiled, "Hey, does this place look familiar to you?"
An Ci raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"When we were kidnapped as kids, we escaped and passed through a bamboo forest." Eric unscrewed the bottle cap, put the bottle to his mouth and drank a few sips of water.
"It would be great if Shen Mo was here right now."
Hearing this, An Ci couldn't help but chuckle, "Forget it, don't bother people in this kind of ghost place."
Although she also had this idea.
Eric curled his lips and changed the subject abruptly. "Why did Grandpa arrange for us to train in such a remote place? Is he trying to give us a desert island survival experience?"
After a pause, he looked at Anyang and asked, "Do you know what the content of this training camp is?"
Anyang shrugged, looking helpless. "I don't know. I tried to ask my dad, and he said he didn't know."
Eric shifted his gaze and looked at An Jianwen, "Second Elder didn't say anything either?"
The elders must have given a lot of advice during this training session.
An Jianwen spread his hands and said, "No, Grandpa is very tight-lipped."
The other three also shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.
Eric sighed with despair, looked up at the moon, and sourly recited a poem, "It's really all fate, I have no control over it. Why is my life so miserable?"
An Ci burst out laughing, and the others couldn't help laughing as well.
"Hahaha."
After walking all day and being extremely tense, everyone was exhausted and fell asleep soon after eating.
As night fell, everyone gradually fell asleep.
In the darkness, An Ci suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and one hand reached into his pocket to grasp the dagger.
Almost at the same time, a burst of uniform footsteps came from far away and gradually got closer, and everyone woke up instantly.
"What happened?" Eric looked confused.
An Ci stood up and said, "Someone is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, several dark shadows flashed past them at lightning speed, leaving them no time to see clearly.
Anyang raised his voice, "Who, who is playing tricks?"
"Bang."
"Bang."
Caught off guard, two smoke bombs exploded on the ground.
The surroundings suddenly turned white. An Ci saw a dark shadow approaching from the corner of his eye, and his eyes turned cold.
She drew her dagger and swung it, fast and fierce.
The black shadow had no time to dodge and was stabbed on the arm, with blood splattering out. However, he did not pause for a moment, grabbed the backpack on the ground and left.
"Grass."
An Ci realized that the black shadow was coming for the backpack. He cursed angrily and was about to chase it with a dagger in hand.
After chasing for a few steps, I found that the black shadow had already disappeared.
An Ci stared at the blood on the dagger and laughed angrily, "So he was waiting for us here."
A sneak attack in the middle of the night is to mess with their mentality.
Unable to catch the person, An Ci had to turn back.
The smoke was blown away by the wind, and the vision became clear. Eric and his group realized belatedly that their backpacks were missing.
"Where's my backpack?"
"My backpack is missing too."
"My backpack is gone too."
An Ci walked back and said through gritted teeth, "Don't look for it anymore. The backpack was stolen by those dark shadows."
An Jianwen got to the point and asked, "Is there anyone else on this island?"
An Ci said "hmm".
Eric cursed, "We only have so much food and drink, and they still come to steal it. What a shameless bunch of people."
"Could this be what the head of the family meant?" Anyang guessed cautiously.
After all, the person who arranged for them to come for training was the head of the family.
After cursing the shameless Eric, "..."
"But why did they steal our backpacks?" An Siyu asked puzzledly.
If you want to starve them, wouldn't it be better to simply not give them any supplies in the first place?
Anci twitched his lips and said, "Playing with our mentality."
Giving something and then taking it away is just playing.
Everyone looked at each other, all with pale faces.
"If I had known it would be snatched away, I would have eaten it all." Eric scratched his head, a look of regret on his face.
Anyang subconsciously looked at Anci, "Then what should we do next?"
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