People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

For example, they mocked him as a lonely and widowed team, but insisted on pretending to have friends to buy a three-person tent, Balabala, which was more expensive than [-] points.

Although they are not good words, but in terms of Ibuki's eloquence, this is the only way for her to express her "willingness to communicate" to other people.

Especially when dealing with Wu Yi.

Like this, Ban Jing Daogu ended up going back to rest without even bothering to say a word, isn't that Yibui?

Something is wrong, definitely something is wrong!

"stop."

With just two words, Wu Yi stopped the girl whose fingertips had already touched the tent door.

Yibuki's movements froze slightly, and his tone was quite impatient.

"What are you going to do..."

"Come here and sit down."

Wu Yi ordered again, with an unquestionable taste in his tone.

"roll……"

Yibuki replied angrily, then paused for a while, maybe because he thought it was a bit too much to say, and then added another sentence.

"I'm exhausted after running all day. If you don't rest, I will rest. Don't bother me."

As she said that, she was going to continue to get into the tent.

But Wu Yi's next sentence made her pupils shrink slightly, and she stopped again.

"Are your supplies broken?"

"... Huh? What are you talking about, supplies?"

Quietly and quickly restrained his expression, Ibuki frowned as if bored, but softened his harsh words when he reached his mouth.

There is only one sentence left.

"I have it, don't worry about it."

"Then how long has it been since you drank water?"

"……what?"

"I asked how long you haven't had a drink of water."

Wu Yi repeated what he said just now, and pointed at the corner of his mouth to Yi Bui.

"Look, your lips are peeling, and there are pieces of meat floss on your mouth. The Internet Cafe God of War in Longyuan came up with the idea of ​​letting you make your own dried meat to get more food and prolong your time on the island? Tsk tsk How courageous..."

Wu Yi's speculation was not wrong, Long Yuan did indeed do this.

Buying meat at a lower price and then making homemade jerky, as long as you can make it, you can indeed get more food to satisfy your hunger than buying fast-heating fast food with the same points.

And because the jerky is dried in pieces, it takes up relatively little space in the backpack, and it can fit more than fast food.

But the problem is equally obvious, that is, only jerky can be eaten, a lot of protein, no carbohydrates and no vitamins.

It is unpalatable for sure, and the nutrition is not balanced, but at least the food problem is solved in this way.

Barely survived for half a month, and one day is a day, as long as no one falls to the last five.

This is the only tactic that Class D, who has the lowest comprehensive ability in the second grade, can use in this exam.

As for drinking water, it's not a big problem, just like the original Nanyun group, form a team of three, and one of them can buy a water purifier.

Just buy one, enough for three people in the group to drink until they lose consciousness.

But this seemingly stable and feasible plan has a problem here in Ibuki.

It's not that there is a problem with the plan, but that there is a problem with Ibuki.

You must know that she is a solo team. Unless a solo team holds an initiative card, it is absolutely impossible to buy a water purifier.

And after these few days, they can almost know that the main branch topics arranged by the school in this exam are all about knowledge.

Maybe it is textbook knowledge, maybe it is extracurricular knowledge, in short, there are very few subjects in sports.

In this way, the idea of ​​a scumbag like Ibuki wanting to obtain materials through branch projects is basically shattered.

In other words, this girl survived until today by relying on the supplies she had stored up from the first day of the exam.

Wu Yi didn't know how she did it, but she did.

Of course, it is also on the verge of the limit.

"Come here, drink water."

Wu Yi turned sideways and took out an unopened one-liter bottle of drinking water from his bag, unscrewed the lid and hooked his hand towards the girl.

He still has three bottles of the same bottled water in his backpack.

And Mio Ibuki continued to be arrogant.

"I'm not thirsty..."

Wu Yi rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

He is now in the state of taking off his sunglasses, like Chabashira Sae noticed his eyes at a glance before, but Ibuki hasn't noticed anything since talking with him, maybe he is so thirsty that he is dizzy and his vision is blurred.

Just saying that I am not thirsty is a lie.

Without thinking, Wu Yi put down the bottle cap and stood up from the tent with one hand, and strode behind Yibui who was still stubborn, and picked her up by the collar at the back of her neck like a kitten, ignoring He struggled to lift to the door of his tent and put it down.

"Don't be stubborn, drink quickly."

A plastic bottle full of drinking water was placed in front of him, and the moist breath overflowing from the mouth of the bottle made Yibuki's little nose subconsciously inhale.

She silently swallowed the non-existent saliva, and after much hesitation, she still took the bottle and took a big sip.

"Drink slowly, no one will rob you."

Wu Yi stretched out his hand and flicked the girl's forehead lightly.

At the same time, Asahina, who was going to the bathroom, just came back, and she couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the blue-haired girl sitting next to her boyfriend at the door of the tent, holding a bottle of Rampage.

"I remember she was..."

"Yes, it's my stupid apprentice."

Wu Yi connected it for her, and sighed a little sadly and angrily.

"I don't know how much I got in the six-day exam, but I almost died of thirst."

"Death of thirst?!"

Asahina was astonished.

"But it just rained yesterday..."

One must know that she and Wu Yi had received nearly five or six liters of rainwater yesterday, and if the bottle hadn't been filled to the brim, they would have received more.

Can you die of thirst just like this?How did you do it?

"I took it."

After dropping most of the bottle in one breath, Ibuki Mio finally put down the bottle and said a little slowly, and stretched out her hand to draw a distance of about seven or eight centimeters with her index finger and thumb.

"But it's only half a bottle, and it's gone in no time."

half a bottle...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Wu Yi twitched his mouth.

"Although I don't think it's possible, let me ask, how did you pick it up?"

"Just... put it on the ground like this."

Ibuki Mio calmly made a gesture to put the bottle.

"Where did you put this?" Wu Yi continued to ask.

"casual."

"casual?"

"Anyway, it's raining outside, so I don't pick it up wherever I put it, of course I let it go casually, is there any problem?"

The tone and demeanor highlighted a "it's not my fault, but the rain is not heavy enough".

Wu Yisheng and Asahina looked at each other unrequitedly, and then held their foreheads in unison.

Ibuki Mio was still puzzled.

"What's wrong, what's the problem?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

Wu Yi waved his hand to signal that she could drink hers, and then followed up.

"I'll give you two more bottles later, don't take the test and really make yourself thirsty to death."

Chapter 409 Killing Intent?is that useful?

At the same time, on the beach in the B6 area, the fiery red afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the almost connected tents.

Looking around, there are portable gas stoves in front of almost every tent, and there are pots on the stove for steaming or boiling.

The pots were tended by third graders, and they seemed to be a whole group, with some cooking dinner, some preparing the ingredients, and some... catching crabs at the risk of getting their fingers pinched.

Probably for snacks.

In this situation and the situation, those who know the situation know that this is an exam, and those who don't know probably think that a certain rich school brought a bunch of rich children to enjoy life during the summer vacation.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with insisting on enjoying life, but this kind of thing varies from person to person.

For some it's true enjoyment, for others it's pure torture.

In one of the larger tents among the tents on the beach, Nan Yunya was listening to her subordinates blowing rainbow farts with a faint smile.

"It's amazing, Brother Nanyun, it's only the sixth day, and the scores of our third grade group have suddenly separated from those of the first and second graders, a full [-]% gap!"

The one who was touting Nagumo was a boy from class B of the third year, who was also a classmate of Kiriyama Ikuha.

In addition to Kouenji who ranks first in the top five places on the current ranking list, the remaining 35, 7, [-] and even No. [-] are occupied by third-year groups.

The group like Wu Yi, who was originally ranked fifth, now falls to ninth, and is about to drop out of the top ten.

The so-called "sixty fault" in the mouth of this class B boy actually refers to the gap between No.2 and No.8 in the Nanyun group.

And the gap between the seventh-ranked three-year group and No.8 was only a dozen points at best, and it wasn't that they couldn't catch up.

Even his own team was not in the top ten, but fell directly to the fifty or so.

This is naturally the result of coordinating with Nan Yun's implementation of fish school tactics.

Just like the president and vice president in a game guild, no matter how united a group is, they will always be divided into high, middle and low in status.

Their third grade currently has a total of ten groups in their early years, and every day on the uninhabited island, they plundered the score and supplies of the branch project by the nearest route.

The robbing is very diligent, but there are too many monks and too little food.

With so many people, Nan Yun's team must give priority to ensuring scoring, and give him the No. 1, followed by the second and third places for the others, and they still get points in turn.

As a result, many students in the large army can only get seven or eight points in a busy day at best, and it is considered a good harvest to get a double-digit score.

Indeed, no one wants to be called around like a minion.

But there is no way, in the third grade who is dominated by Nanyun, the only way to be promoted to Class A is to make this master feel comfortable and make himself a "useful person" in his eyes.

Other than that, there is no other way.

"...Brother Nanyun?"

The boy from Class B who was holding the terminal in his hand played for a while but saw no reaction from Nagumo, so he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, trying to observe the latter's face from the side from bottom to top.

Nanyun still maintained that faint smile, raised his head to look at the sunset outside the tent, which was rendered blood-red by the setting sun, and exhaled lightly.

[-]|[-]%|①@⑦+$④$[-]+酒N}J>-④>#⑨|⑧"Is there any news about n{J from Tongshan?"

"Tongshan..."

The three-year-old boy in class B was slightly taken aback, a little confused as to why Nan Yun would suddenly ask about the situation of his class leader.