Chapter 1289 Clumps (19)
In this way, it is even more suspicious.
Li Zongze did not speak, but took out his backpack from the tent.
Open it and dump all the contents on the ground.
Glanced around everyone and said: "Since there is mutual distrust in the team, why not talk openly."
"These are all the things I brought, and they are all necessary things. You should have them. Although I want to take the bonus for myself, I will not play tricks."
As he spoke, he looked at Liang Yuer.
The captain has already done this, so why not the vice-captain?
Liang Yuer didn't say much, she also took out her backpack and dumped it on the ground.
Hurray, all kinds of small knives and utensils are available.
"These are mine."
She spoke concisely, and then looked at Song Dewen.
Song Dewen hurriedly climbed into the tent, and then took out his backpack.
The things inside are shown to everyone.
In order to dispel everyone's doubts about him, Liu Wuhui also directly opened his bag openly.
By the way, he even flipped through his very precious book, trembling, for fear that everyone would suspect that he hid something in the book.
And Yun Si, who was leaning against the tree, was empty-handed.
Take a look into the trouser pocket, the trouser pocket is clean, only a military Swiss steel knife.
She is the one who feels the most relaxed all over. Even the water cup is placed in Liu Wuhui's bag.
Everyone turned their eyes to Lin Zigang.
Now, he is left without showing everyone his bag.
"..." Lin Zigang gritted his teeth.
"What? Didn't you yell loudly just now?"
Yun Si leaned against the tree in her pocket, imitating his eccentric emphasis just now.
But now, he didn't say a word, just staring at Lin Zigang like this.
Obviously also wanted to see what was hidden in his bag.
But Lin Zigang didn't speak, and grabbed his bag, as if he didn't want to show it.
Yun Si pulled the corners of her lips and lowered her eyes.
Slowly kicked the gravel on the ground.
When she moved her foot, she suddenly realized that her ankle was bound by a vine.
The tiny and soft vines entangled her at some point.
Just like this, round and round, so silently, she didn't notice it at all.
Yun Si paused, then moved the bound foot again.
The tiny and slender vines, as if consciously, slipped into her trouser pocket in the dark again, entangled with her fingers.
Gentle and gentle, but did not show any aggressiveness.
Yun Si's nose moved slightly.
She glanced at the few people who were still in a stalemate, and then slowly stretched out her hand from her trouser pocket.
The gentle and soft vine filaments wrapped around her entire hand at once, and there was a faint tendency to spread to her arms.
"..." Yun Si was silent for a while.
The vines protruded from nowhere, wrapped around her hand, and stretched into the darkness.
In the distance, there is still silence that can't be seen.
She watched, her fingertips shrunk.
Silently, he grabbed the filamentary vine.
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Lin Zigang didn't show his backpack to everyone in the end, but crawled back to the tent cursingly, sleeping with his head covered, pretending to cover his ears and steal the bell.
Probably to prevent others from stealing his bag. Even when he was sleeping, he hugged his bag tightly and was very vigilant, waking up when he touched it.
(end of this chapter)