Su Jiahe raised his head in horror, but saw Su Mo holding a coconut water from nowhere, drinking happily.

Co-author,Can you still eat in this game?And,Aren't all plants harmful?Aren't you afraid that coconut water is poisonous?

Without waiting for Su Jiahe to ask questions, Su Mo's casual voice rang out, and he looked at her tears casually and asked, "Enough crying?"

"No!" Su Jiahe turned his head awkwardly and snorted, I just came to find Miss Ben at this time, Miss Ben doesn't need it!

"Then go on, I'm leaving. ”

Seeing Su Mo get up again, Su Jiahe was stunned, and this time he decisively grabbed Su Mo's arm: "Su Mo! Su Mo replied succinctly.

I saw Su Jiahe's eyes suddenly burst into tears, and he whimpered: "Can't you coax me? Don't you see that I'm sad? Lori wants to kill me, and I can't do anything." I'm a burden to you, I'm always in trouble, I... I'd like to be useful, but what kind of equipment did I get..."

"Oh, that's why you're messing with me?" Su Mo heard this, continued to drink coconut water, raised his chin, glanced at the sun that was about to reach overhead, and exhaled a long breath.

Immediately, she looked at Su Jiahe's watery eyes, if she hadn't known that Su Jiahe had always had this temper, she would have thought that Su Jiahe had also been bewitched by the mind of this game world.

Thinking about it, Su Mo said lightly: "Miss, Su Jiahe." Listen, I'm not one of your money-bought friends, and I have no obligation to comfort you, and since you've come in, you've changed your temper as someone else's eldest lady.

This is a survival game, not a playhouse, no one plays your parents, you have to rely on others, simple, stand here and wait for death, wait for others to win and save you, if you want to be useful, just stand up for me and fight.

And complain to me that your skills are useless? I'm a guy with a baseball bat, do you see me complaining? It's like a game of chicken, where someone else lands a three-level head and a three-level first, and I take a pan at the end. But the pan is still iron, and my baseball bat is wooden! Who am I complaining to?"

Su Mo's words made Su Jiahe slightly stunned, sucked the snot that was about to flow out, thought about it seriously, and concluded: "But... However, I always feel like you're hanging. ”

“......”

Su Mo was stunned when he heard this, and immediately glared at her: "Can't I bring my own hanging?

Hearing this, Su Jiahe lowered her head, Su Mo was right, she shouldn't feel sorry for herself, but... Su Jiahe thought about it and hesitated: "But... But what is my use?"

"Isn't it just to be a useful person?" Su Mo suddenly smiled and comforted, "I have a task that suits you very well. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

......

Half an hour later...

In the highlands of a rainforest plain, in mid-air, Su Jiahe hung in the sky, a fishing line was tied, it was constantly shaking, her body exuded a very strong fragrance of nectar, and several huge birds were hovering around her...

"Su Mo, I hate you! You actually asked me to attract flying birds!"

The fishing line tied by Su Jiahe was a fishing rod made of bamboo, and at the other end of the fishing rod, Su Mo sat on the edge of the high ground, holding the rod, very dignified: "I'm asking you to be a useful person." ”

Su Jiahe was born with a troublesome physique, so she was wrapped in nectar, used as bait, and fished for birds, and the birds next door were crying, okay?

"You bastard! Su Mo, you're not human!"

"I didn't say I was human. ”

Su Mo continued to fish, looking at the birds that gradually gathered, Xiao Zhi on the side drove a rifle and aimed at the flying birds, and Xiao Xia was ready to pick up the birds that were shot at any time.

This combination made the drunk Qingfeng standing behind Su Mo conclude - don't be too cruel, this is special, the boss is the devil!

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the bullet grazed Su Jiahe's position five centimeters away, hitting a flying bird.

Immediately, another gunshot rang out, and Xiaoxia's voice came: "Boss, I picked it up, it's the fifth key!"

After that, there were a few more gunshots, and Su Jiahe in mid-air was so stiff that he didn't dare to move......

Remembering Su Mo's words: Useful people...

Su Jiahe: Su Mo, your uncle!