Chapter 135: Misfortune

On the eve of nightfall, He Jingtong found Jian Zirui.

But to be more precise, it was actually Jian Zirui who found He Jingtong.

Because she has not found any teammates and has no intention of joining forces with Chi Qian and others, Jian Zirui has been playing the role of a lone ranger.

Until I heard someone say on the road that He Jingtong had teamed up with Gu Qi and was heading towards the center of the island...

It is natural for both sides to converge.

At this time, there was still about half an hour left before Qi Xueyi's eight hours were up.

Knowing this, Jian Zirui couldn't help but frown.

She took out three brand-name items from her pocket. There was a lot of wet dirt on them, which showed that it was quite difficult for her to get these things.

After Jian Zirui took it out, she told Qi Xueyi: "I was thinking of giving you some branding, but you've already started to show off and are ready to quit."

Qi Xueyi quickly waved his hands and said, "I am this kind of person. If it is something big, I will definitely go all out. But if it is just a competition, I am a supporting type. The result of forcing my way into the next round is just surrendering to my opponent on the stage."

"That would be more embarrassing than it is now."

Jian Zirui sighed: "Okay, I get it."

"Then when you get out, remember to contact Liu Shuyu. We should make use of the time when the three of us cannot act together."

"I understand." Qi Xue glanced at He Jingtong not far away.

Everyone was very self-aware, and when Jian Zirui said that Qi Xueyi was rotten, they stepped away unconsciously for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

Therefore, at that moment, the conversation between the two was not heard by others.

Afterwards, Qi Xueyi deliberately raised his voice and said, "By the way, He Jingtong even left a coconut candy for you."

Jian Zirui raised her eyebrows: "Thank you."

Immediately afterwards, Jian Zirui took a candy wrapped in shiny paper.

After the rich coconut flavor filled their mouths, no one wanted to continue hunting for other people's name tags in the half hour before Qi Xueyi was about to be eliminated from the competition.

But at the same time, Wei Qingjin met Feng Yicheng again.

The opportunity given by Suiyun allowed them to fight again in a reasonable manner.

In this battle, perhaps Feng Yicheng had already felt Wei Qingjin's "materialism" before, so when the two officially started the confrontation, Feng Yicheng flew far away in the sky, making it impossible for Wei Qingjin to accurately cover his position.

Feng Yicheng, who occupied the air, also gained a great advantage. Therefore, in this one-on-one confrontation, Wei Qingjin lost.

She didn't refuse to admit defeat. She threw the name tag over and said, "You're still playing too conservatively. With the ability of Yufeng, long-range and high-altitude wind blade attacks can get faster and better results."

"But we are all human, not spirits." Feng Yicheng expressed his thoughts after falling to the ground, "Although we are from different schools, there is really no need to be so cruel. Besides, Qi Xueyi is not here."

"I'm sorry for saying that He Jingtong and Qi Xueyi were dragging Jian Zirui down. I'm also sorry for trying to rob you when you were fighting the alien spirit."

To put it nicely, these behaviors are unbridled; to put it bluntly, they are shameless.

There is a world of difference between being straightforward and being seriously offensive.

Feng Yicheng's two teammates obviously had much higher emotional intelligence than him. After they pointed it out in private, Feng Yicheng quickly realized his mistakes.

But what impressed him most was the "weakest" teammate who was used to self-deprecating and self-mocking.

When the man brought up the relevant topic, he told Feng Yicheng: "There are some things that only you can say."

"When I'm in a team of three, I call myself the weakest, but I'd be unhappy if others saw me as the weakest."

"One is a fact, and the other is that once someone makes that comment, it means that my strength will also be compared with others. If someone stronger than me says I'm weak, I can tolerate it. But if someone weaker than me makes fun of me for it, it only makes them look like they deserve a beating."

Similarly, Feng Yicheng's previous attitude belittled not only Jian Zirui.

As a person who practices the Pure Land Way, she does not have such a competitive spirit.

The reason why he felt dissatisfied was not only because of Feng Yicheng's unconscious arrogance, but also because he indirectly belittled He Jingtong.

Of course, one could also say that those words were spoken in private by them and just happened to be revealed during the live broadcast, so it’s nothing.

But isn’t it basic etiquette to not speak ill of others behind their backs?

Feng Yicheng sincerely apologized to Wei Qingjin. He bent over and said in a serious tone, "I will also apologize to He Jingtong, Jian Zirui, and Qi Xueyi later."

Wei Qingjin's attitude, which had always been displeased with him, had visibly improved.

As he turned to leave, he said, "I hope you can make it to the next round, but if I face you again next time, I guarantee that materialism will be able to lock you down."

Feng Yicheng paused, but he didn't stop moving forward. He just turned his back to her, waved, and said, "I'll do my best."

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Eight hours are up.

In the last minute, An Lai appeared beside several people. He was a man in a Tang suit, holding a pocket watch in his hand. Under the vigilant gaze of many students, he said: "Qi Xueyi has one minute left in his eight hours." "Now it's 58 seconds. If you have any other message you want to leave for your teammates, please say it."

Qi Xueyi was speechless: "Have you ever thought that your sudden appearance might lead to you being besieged by a group of us?"

"If spirits were involved in this competition, that would indeed be the case." An Lai signaled Qi Xueyi with his eyes that there was no need to waste time talking to him.

Then I heard Qi Xueyi say, "Those who are going to be eliminated know they will be eliminated, and they have definitely said what they should say. It would be awkward to leave a little 'last word' in the last minute, and I've long since gotten over my chuunibyou."

He said this, but still went to borrow the pocket watch from An Lai.

When the countdown reached the last three seconds, Qi Xueyi said quickly: "I will definitely sit in the VIP audience seats for the next game and watch the two of you compete for first place."

This scene in the comic is presented from the perspective of a tree not far away.

Qi Xue straightened his body, and An Lai showed a knowing smile on his face. He Jingtong and Jian Zirui also replied at the same time: "You won't have the chance to look at others." "Of course, the premise is that we two have to make it to the last round before we can face each other."

Bullet screen:

【Is the Chuunibyou supposed to end? 】

[Speaking in the last three seconds, I'm sure you still feel embarrassed. 】

【My wife is so pretty. 】

[The one who calls me wife, it’s better to say An Lai, otherwise you will be very tortured. ]

[Wow, the three protagonists really respond to each other in everything. There are no bloody misunderstandings, no so-called conflicts of will, only understanding and mutual support.]

[More suitable for boys' comics with the physique of a national treasure. 】

Qi Xueyi and An Lai left.

Ma Xiang then also expressed his intention to go hunting alone.

Night is the time when prey is most tired.

He originally wanted to leave his name tag with He Jingtong so that he could pretend that his name tag was lost and act recklessly.

But then I thought it was really unfair, so I gave up.

As for the airdrop mentioned before, it has not appeared yet.

Therefore, in He Jingtong's opinion, the most likely time for the airdrop to occur is only midnight.

Jian Zirui agreed with this statement.

Afterwards, he glanced at Gu Qi and said calmly, "Aren't you going to look for your teammates?"

Gu Qi's team also made it into the top 45 at the time. This guy, who was apparently the strongest person on this island, didn't unite with his teammates and drag them into the next round. Instead, he just kept following He Jingtong or something...

"It doesn't matter whether we look for them or not." Gu Qi said calmly. "There will be 45 members participating in the resurrection match, which means that compared to the team competition, the game of brand name competition is still a 1-on-179 free-for-all."

Gu Qi's teammates also had no intention of relying on him to win in this chaos, otherwise after entering the next round, the result would be similar to what Qi Xueyi had imagined before.

"I already have enough brand names in my hand. I am still with you guys at the moment just to see if there will really be an airdrop at twelve o'clock."

"Of course, what I want to know more is whether the intelligence about the airdrop at midnight is a conclusion brought about by a prophecy or the final result of analyzing the actual intelligence."

These two are completely different concepts.

If we look at it from the perspective of prophecy, then the future can be changed, just like how He Jingtong saved those people who were doomed to die before.

If we analyze the facts and then verify them with prophecies, it means that the result is bound to come.

"Both." He Jingtong came to this conclusion easily.

Gu Qi opened her mouth and almost wanted to speak, but in the end, after holding it in for a long time, she just said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

It belatedly occurred to him that the game would be broadcast live to the entire nation.

The two rational spirits, Fu Zexun and Su Qing, have long been marked as high-risk in the Spirit Master App.

How could anyone with any sense not watch this live broadcast that has both popular science and clear implications?

Inferring the locking results based on existing information is based on logical analysis.

If you want to break the prophet's ability to know the future, you only need to make two, three, or even four preparations.

He Jingtong always has a future that cannot be verified by each other.

Before He Jingtong answered Gu Qi's question, whether he could clearly anticipate and prepare for the third and fourth moves was also in a Schrödinger's state.

Because it's impossible to be sure.

But after He Jingtong answered, that situation was already infinitely close to something he couldn't do.

To really be sure, we just need to do one more experiment...

Gu Qi took a deep breath and said, "Let's change the subject. For example, where will the airdrop land?"

"I don't know." He Jingtong said this with two meanings.

First, his prediction only tells him that there will be an airdrop, and it will be dropped at twelve o'clock, but he does not know the specific location.

Second, he did not choose to prophesy at all.

"…So what are you going to do now?" Gu Qi lightly skipped over the topic and just acted as if she was watching from the perspective of someone who was destined to participate in the competition.

"The temperature feels like 3-5 degrees right now. The school uniforms are good for keeping warm, but they are obviously not enough to keep warm for a long time." "And if you choose to use your soul power to resist the low temperature, then at night you will just be like a light bulb glowing in the dark, which is particularly conspicuous."

Jian Zirui was a little confused as to why Gu Qi acted like she was very familiar with He Jingtong.

But it's not a big deal anyway.

After getting rid of this thought, Jian Zirui said, "We can definitely go to the beach and light a fire."

"There are two of us anyway, so we can just keep watch over each other."

Jian Zirui rubbed the coconut candy wrapper in her hands, making white noise.

"If someone feels too cold when they fall asleep, the night watcher can use his soul power to maintain his body temperature and give the empty clothes to the person who is sleeping."

"Teammate is the kind of person who can provide assistance to each other."

"As for the airdrop—" Jian Zirui looked at He Jingtong, then turned his head to meet Gu Qi's eyes and said, "It was very necessary when Qi Xueyi was here. After all, only by ensuring the logistics can the frontline have no worries."

"And now that he's gone, He Jingtong and I are now isolated soldiers without any support. We just need to take care of ourselves and there's no need to look for airdrops."

Her attitude left Gu Qi speechless.

But from an angle where no one could see, He Jingtong looked at Gu Qi's silent figure with a dark look in his eyes.

The three-dimensional audience had no feelings about this gaze, and because the comic angle was He Jingtong's profile, some comic readers even said: "He Jingtong's face is really too good."

…

As the night deepened, the simulated moon gradually rose, and its light shining on people added a sense of coolness.

Jian Zirui and He Jingtong went to the edge of the beach with Gu Qi, a group of onlookers.

Just as Jian Zirui said, after the fire was lit, she did not show any emotion. After taking He Jingtong's coat, she lay down beside the fire and fell asleep.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, there was really an airdrop floating down from the sky.

Since that thing probably has some lighting equipment installed on it, it is especially obvious in the dark.

When He Jingtong saw this, he called Jian Zirui.

When asked whether the latter wanted to compete, Jian Zirui said: "The purpose of this airdrop is definitely to speed up the students' competition efficiency."

"Instead of robbing, why not just do as we said before." Jian Zirui stood up from the ground.

There was some fine sand on the coat that He Jingtong used as a quilt for her. Jian Zirui shook it off and handed it back.

The boy raised his hand to take the coat, and a layer of white light emanated from his body, but in that white, there were always strands of black entangled. After Jian Zirui took off his coat, the layer of white covering He Jingtong's body also disappeared.

Next to the fire whose flames had dwindled, a thin layer of red light appeared on Jian Zirui's body.

She broke off a few small branches from the pile of branches she had picked up earlier, threw them into the bonfire, and then began to observe He Jingtong.

The boy covered with her coat has fallen asleep, no longer showing the peacefulness he had when awake. There is always a sense of brokenness in He Jingtong's sleep.

It's not fragile, it's more like ice-cracked porcelain.

The overall structure is still intact, and the sense of brokenness on the outside is more of a characteristic than an actual dilapidated state.

——It seemed that without realizing it, He Jingtong was no longer the complete him.

Jian Zirui unconsciously began to review what had happened in the past in her mind, and she thought a lot.

This happens one after another.

In the second grade, there were additional internships, multi-school competitions, and He Jingtong.

But what did He Jingtong do?

Jian Zirui only knew that his grandfather was He Yunian, and that his family was rich and powerful. She only heard from Qi Xueyi that before he came to the Extraordinary Spiritual Department, his grades were also very good, and he was considered a genius boy.

What else?

What are his hobbies, what does he like, and what does he hate.

Apart from the nature dedicated to him by a deliberately cultivated artificial spiritualist, what is his true character?

Jian Zirui could find some answers to these questions, but those answers seemed too superficial.

The girl's long contemplation was finally interrupted by Gu Qi's sudden question.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jian Zirui stared at him for a long while before saying, "I just wondered what He Jingtong should do to have a positive and bright future."

"I can imagine my own future, but I can't imagine his future."

"I'm not saying that he won't be in my future, but that in his future, there might not be me, nor Qi Xueyi, and certainly not this world."

The sleeping boy had long hair, and due to the influence of gravity, half of his face was covered by his hair.

"Sometimes I feel that it's not that he has no future, it's just that the future doesn't have him."

"Sorry, that may sound a bit strange." Jian Zirui threw another branch into the campfire and watched the sparks in the campfire float up.

Gu Qi sat on the ground with her head down, her left hand around her knees, her right hand poking at the sand on the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "Actually, I understand too."

"It's not that he has no future, but that the future has no him. He won't be sad, only those who are left behind will be sad."

"And when we were still able to keep him, he would worry about whether we would feel sad because we couldn't keep him."

Jian Zirui looked a little surprised: "You are a student of Chengyu, right? For a moment, I actually felt that you paid more attention to He Jing than I did."

Gu Qi stopped poking at the sand, looked at the fire and said, "I guess I'm not the only one paying attention."

"We are all still students, but even for those who are not students, there may be someone in their student days who can only look up to us from afar."

“It’s not surprising to pay attention to it.”

“…That’s true.”

What followed was silence, a long silence.

Until those who were originally in deep thought suddenly heard a loud noise coming from not far away from them.

Jian Zirui and Gu Qi looked at each other, and finally the latter took the initiative to speak: "I'll help you look after He Jingtong here, you go and take a look?"

“…No.”

Jian Zirui had no intention of handing her teammates over to others: "Anyway, the trouble hasn't come to us yet."

As a result, not long after these words were spoken, the commotion in the distance became even louder.

When He Jingtong sat up, Jian Zirui's coat, which was originally covering his body, continued to slide down.

Jian Zirui took the initiative to walk to He Jingtong's side, squatted down, pulled up her coat and said, "Don't worry about it, just sleep a little longer. I slept for three hours before, and you're being woken up before you've even slept for an hour. It would only make my vigil seem meaningless."

"What happened over there?" At this moment, He Jingtong's black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the moonlight and the light from the campfire were all reflected in them, like a galaxy.

Jian Zirui didn't pay attention to this, she just frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."

He Jingtong nodded in response.

As soon as Jian Zirui walked to the noisy place, she found that the location only about 200 meters away from the campfire was exactly the landing site of the previous airdrop.

The value of the airdrop can be imagined.

At twelve o'clock, Jian Zirui had no intention of grabbing the airdrop after seeing it, so she didn't pay attention to the fact that the landing site was so close to them. When she discovered it now, she suddenly felt a headache.

There were many people who were hungry all day. They didn't make a fuss before because they were worried about an ambush. But when the fuss really started, the chaotic scene was like hundreds of ducks.

Even if Jian Zirui wanted to surround them by herself and let them be quiet for a while, she knew she couldn't do it.

Helpless, she had to retreat and summarize the current situation.

"A group of people started fighting at the airdrop landing site. It's estimated that it will take a while for the winner to be determined. And even if the winner is determined, the fight may continue because of the eight-hour countdown."

"It's too troublesome." Jian Zirui frowned. "Then why don't we go too?" He Jingtong made a decision that Jian Zirui had never thought of.

"Reason?" Jian Zirui knew that she would agree, but she still wanted to hear the reason.

"Abandoning the fire and moving to another place to rest will only waste time. Anyway, you are still short of two name tags, and I am only short of one..."

"Then go ahead."

Jian Zirui agreed.

Since she was the only one who went to investigate the situation before, she just watched from a distance and did not go in deeply, so she did not realize that in this chaos, there was a semi-acquaintance mentioned by Qi Xueyi.

That is the third grade group.

Bai Jingyun and the others are in a fierce battle right now.

He Jingtong had an idea when he saw it.

He wanted to get Qi Xueyi's name tag back.

I had this idea before, but at that time I thought it would still be in time to go the next day.

But now that we have collided, there is no need to delay it until daytime.

"I want to get Qi Xueyi's brand name back." He Jingtong looked forward.

The only ones fighting at the moment are Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan. Their teammate Tan Lixin who wears glasses is no longer in the team.

The team that had been assembled was now two players short of one, which could only mean that Tan Lixin had been eliminated.

Unfortunately, He Jingtong didn't have many ideas. He Jingtong was thinking whether to help Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan fight off the opponents or just watch.

The two men were already at a disadvantage.

Jian Zirui was also thinking about the same question, but she felt that instead of thinking about it herself, it would be better to ask directly.

"Senior Bai Jingyun--" Jian Zirui did not raise her voice on purpose, she just wanted to remind everyone of her presence.

However, when the three of them came here, they had already been discovered by many people involved in the melee, but no one wanted to provoke them and make the scene even more chaotic.

"We want Qi Xueyi's name tag, but we don't know whether we should help you. If we help you, I hope you can give us Qi Xueyi's name tag in the end. And if you don't need our help, you can choose to exchange it later."

Jian Zirui didn't mention that Bai Jingyun and the others might lose in this regard.

Actually, there is no need to say this.

If she could win, there would be no need for Jian Zirui to offer to help.

This is indeed the case. Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan are clearly overwhelmed.

An airdrop is about one cubic meter in size and can hold a lot of things, but there are even more people vying for them.

At a glance, there are at least twenty or thirty of them.

There is one bad thing about a chaotic war. The only things you can trust are those that you can always trust. There are many things that you cannot trust.

Originally, two strangers worked together to fend off another one, but in the next second, the two strangers could attack another stranger at the same time.

The fight gets more intense, and even if some people want to stay away, they can't escape because of the chaos.

This was the reason why He Jingtong was still woken up even though the distance was nearly 200 meters.

As for Jian Zirui...

Bai Jingyun only replied: "No need to help us——!"

It is their own business to grab the airdrop, and there is no reason for them to let others grab it if they fail.

But apart from this point, Bai Jingyun also had other ideas.

In addition to fighting for airdrops, this melee was more about fighting for brand names.

They are destined to have a hard time winning, and by then, no matter the brand names they have or those they have already acquired, they will probably become prey in the hands of others.

Including Qi Xueyi's.

It was not practical to throw Qi Xueyi's name tag to Jian Zirui. With so many people around, someone would definitely choose to rob it.

The results afterwards were also very obvious.

Once Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan were defeated, the brand names in their hands became other people's spoils.

There were many brands mixed together, and there was more than one person who got the spoils. For a moment, He Jingtong and Jian Zirui couldn't tell which one was Qi Xueyi's.

So there is nothing we can do.

Because they wanted to, and because they didn't have enough brand names, the two of them ended up joining the melee.

Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan, who were defeated and had no intention of continuing to get deeper into the chaos, took this opportunity to escape.

The latter touched his nose and looked embarrassed: "I obviously didn't intend to let them in."

"The eight-hour countdown has begun." From the moment the brand name is sold.

Bai Jingyun sighed and said, "Now we are facing the same situation that Jian Zirui and the others just experienced."

"Are you going to help, or what?"

"No... The point is not whether we should help, but whether they need our help." Yan Siyan looked shocked.

After these two people got away, He Jingtong and Jian Zirui went deep into the crowd.

They have a clear goal, which is to get Qi Xueyi's brand.

Therefore, he also showed his savage side during the confrontation.

That is, no one's brand is spared equally.

——They were all snatched away.

——Anyway, it’s dark now, so we’ll see later who the name on the name tag is.

This barbaric behavior made the two of them hostile to many people at the beginning.

But for He Jingtong and Jian Zirui, this situation can be regarded as a habit.

Since the second grade, they have been surrounded in many battles. Not to mention that they are used to fighting alone, but in terms of "fighting with others", their record is also impressive.

Those artificial spirits created by Fu Zexun, as well as Fu Zexun who was the controller behind the scenes, provided them with a lot of experience.

Therefore, in Bai Jingyun's eyes, she could only see the two people's movements as smooth as flowing clouds and water, like dragons entering the sea, and they could be said to be able to handle it with ease.

Not only does he habitually take advantage of the situation where neither of them is fighting, but he can even quickly turn around and take out a brand name from the pocket of the person behind him while aiming at the person in front of him to fight...

Seeing this scene, Bai Jingyun said sincerely: "We really don't need your help."

Bai Jingyun even heard a person who had his name tag snatched away and was kicked out of the competition say, "This year's Elite sophomores are simply outrageous!"

Yan Siyan said with a subtle look on her face: "Maybe it's not the sophomores who are more outrageous, it's just that He Jingtong and his teammates are more excessive."

Jian Zirui's talent and her family's Taoist skills were both obvious to all. Add to that He Jingtong who seemed to be a cheater...

Chi Qian, Bai Yuewen and others who were originally among the best in the second grade were all pushed back one by one.

This is just a comparison of the second grade of Yingcai. If the seven schools are compared together, they are also among the best.

Otherwise, Gu Qi would not have chosen to exchange the brand-name items, but would have directly snatched the brand-name items back.

In the end, the two of them teamed up to snatch twenty or thirty famous brands.

Many people were clamoring: "What do you need so much for?!"

"I'm not doing anything, I just want to see which one belongs to Qi Xueyi." Jian Zirui put the name tags she had snatched together with the ones He Jingtong had snatched, and began to check the names on them one by one against the moonlight.

Until I found the one belonging to Qi Xueyi.

As for those that have already been snatched away, of course there is no intention to return them.

Jian Zirui wiped off the scratches and blood marks on her face caused by the fight, stuffed a bunch of branded goods into her pocket, and then called He Jingtong to leave.

But when she saw their eyes looking at Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan, Jian Zirui took the initiative to put the brand-name items that she had just picked out for the two of them into He Jingtong's hand.

"It's up to you whether to give it or not."

Jian Zirui hopes that He Jingtong can get to know more people in school.

Neither she nor Qi Xueyi could stop He Jingtong.

The prerequisite for finding miracles is to know everything that may be related to the miracles in advance.

There will always be people like Gu Qi who pay attention to He Jingtong.

Even though they were not from the same school and were not very familiar with each other, as long as they wanted to reverse He Jingtong's spiritualization, they would definitely pay attention to related things.

There is strength in numbers.

Bai Jingyun also saw Jian Zirui's actions, but quickly waved her hand and said, "That is your spoils of war. There is no reason to give it to us."

Yan Siyan nodded and said, "We lost because we were not capable enough. If we were capable enough, we would be able to move freely among the crowd like you two."

"But to be honest, this is the first time I realize that you are so strong."

"The standard for university graduates is to become an A-level psychic, but you are only in your second year of high school and you have already achieved this level—" Yan Siyan said with emotion.

"It's actually not that bad?" Jian Zirui said uncertainly, "We didn't become stronger suddenly. Everything went according to plan."

"That's true." Bai Jingyun continued, "It's not practical to take back the brand name from you two, so I plan to quit directly without waiting for the eight hours to end."

"Is it still possible?" He Jingtong was confused.

"Of course."

"Any rules that aren't enforced, like everyone has to protect their own name tags and grab the name tags of five other people - everything else is negotiable."

"For example, there are more ways to get a brand than just winning a head-on battle. There are always people whose abilities are more supportive, but that doesn't mean they are necessarily weak. So whether it's stolen or something else, it can be used."

"So if you have such famous cards in your hands, you must be careful in the future. There will definitely be people who use various tricks to target you..."

That’s all I have to say.

Afterwards, Bai Jingyun and Yan Siyan were taken away by the third-grade teacher, Lu Xijun.

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The next morning, He Jingtong and Jian Zirui began to think about how to spend the next 24 hours.

The number of remaining students has dropped dramatically. Compared to the 180 students at the beginning of yesterday, there are less than 50 students left.

After their name tags were snatched away, many students voluntarily withdrew and did not continue to wait for the next eight hours, hoping to get a good night's sleep outside.

But the remaining forty-odd people did not have this attitude.

Each of them is determined to enter the next round.

Especially Yaoli's Ji Lisheng.

Ji Lisheng was one of the people who participated in the melee yesterday morning.

It was his bad luck that the airdrop landed right on his head.

At first, Ji Lisheng had no idea there was such a thing as an airdrop.

He was one of the forty-five players who emerged from the resurrection match.

His identity as a lone ranger made it difficult for him to have any partners, so on the first day, he was ready to lie low, hide himself, and watch others fight.

But when he was sleeping soundly on the tree, he was suddenly hit in the face by an airdrop.

Before he could even escape, his way was blocked by people chasing the airdrop.

As a last resort, Ji Lisheng became a part of the melee.

Knowing that he could not gain an advantage in the chaos, he knew that he needed to withdraw from the battle.

But until He Jingtong and Jian Zirui arrived and finally joined the battlefield...

The two men directly surrounded everyone present.

Ji Lisheng also half-heartedly accepted the role of loser. However, he did not withdraw early, but used this opportunity to get rid of the chaotic situation.

After all, compared to a melee of twenty or thirty people, Ji Lisheng sincerely felt that it would be easier to take back the brand from He Jingtong with his abilities.

Ji Lisheng's ability tendency characteristics, exchange.

After one kind of activation, the result is equivalent to the ability to take objects from a distance.

The restricted range is within one hundred meters.

After using the ability, he can exchange the designated item for something of the same size.

But this designation will specify the brand, but it does not specify his own brand.

Ji Lisheng had no choice but to try several times.

Once, twice, three times...

He Jingtong's pocket, which was filled with many brand-name items, also had three cut coconut leaves that were about the same size as the brand-name items.

It was not until the fourth time that He Jingtong noticed the difference in the weight of his pockets. Ji Lisheng also looked at the name tag in his hand with despair, which read "He Jingtong". !