"Now, please divide the men into left and women according to the serial number of the queue, and follow the staff after hearing the staff call to the corresponding serial number. Did you hear clearly?" Zhou Ke picked up and said loudly.

"Clear!" all the contestants replied loudly.

Then, under the chairmanship of Zhou Ke and under the leadership of different staff, all the representatives entered their respective creative areas.

The staff with Zhang Yang was a middle-aged man who did not smile, and the two of them walked up one after the other, along a mountain road that had obviously been sorted out recently.

About half an hour later, a piece of flat land appeared in front of me, and a fence encircled around the perimeter of the flat land, and in the center of the fence, there was a temporary large square tent, which was fixed from the degree of stakes at the four corners of the tent, which was similar to a yurt on the grassland.

About 200 meters around the perimeter of the fence, there is also a regular outdoor movable tent.

The middle-aged man stopped at the perimeter of the fence.

"This fence is your work and rest area for the next few days, and you can step over the fence, but not within 300 of the fence. He pointed to the movable tent and said, "I'm just outside the fence, you can call me if you have something." He seemed to have something in mind, and then said, "My surname is He, and you can call me He Gong." ”

"Thank you He Gong, I know!" Zhang Yang stood in a standard upright posture and said seriously.

He Gong smiled approvingly, nodded, and then turned around without saying a word and went to the tent that belonged to him.

Stepping into the fence, Zhang Yang did not rush into the yurt, but circled around the perimeter of the yurt and looked at the surrounding positions. He grinned because, in a few trees not far away, there were several cameras pointed at the yurt.

It is a door-curtain yurt.

Entering the yurt room, Zhang Yang was surprised, this is completely the rhythm of a suite.

On the left, there are bread and a variety of cooked food, as well as some fresh vegetables and a few buckets of water. There is also an outdoor gas stove nearby.

On the right, there is a mobile outdoor tent, which is equivalent to a separate rest room.

In the middle there are various daily necessities and a makeshift toilet.

Zhang Yang smiled. Also, it doesn't matter to the boys, what about the girls.

For three days, outdoors, with zero preparation, Zhang Yang flashed these three points.

In fact, these constraints are ineffective for Zhang Yang, he can find a place where he can find sufficient production materials, do a good job and then return.

Since breaking through the Earth Emperor Dan Dao Realm, he also has a special ability: stealth. However, the stealth ability he has achieved so far has a fatal flaw, that is, he cannot hide his aura.

When rescuing Xiaohu a few days ago, why didn't he dare to stealthily approach the sniper, it was because anyone who could become a sniper was a highly sensitive and alert person, and as soon as there was a stir, he would not be exposed!

He didn't even think about breaking these conventions for the finals through stealth.

So, what kind of materials are used to make what kind of works?

He subconsciously looked at it, and finally, his eyes rested on the brand-new toilet and outdoor gas stove, and the corners of his mouth habitually raised slightly.

Night soon fell.

Zhang Yang walked out of the yurt and looked up, there were no stars in the night sky tonight, only a few lonely stars, scattered scattered.

The night in the mountains is very lively, and all kinds of unknown insects begin to emit their own rhythms, and they play their own music with each other.

Zhang Yang heard a bird call, which felt extremely penetrating, a bit like "oh!" and a bit like "over", and a bit like a quick continuous reading of these two words. He felt that it was not a crow, nor a nightingale, but he could not hear what kind of bird call it was.

He sat down on a piece of grass, believing that he was completely exposed to the camera.

The nights in the mountains are very cold. He thought of Yang Ling'er, and he didn't know what he was doing at this time, whether he would be afraid of this dark night.

He habitually put his hand in his pocket, and was stunned for a moment before remembering that his mobile phone and other belongings had been handed over to the staff for safekeeping before he went up the mountain and came in.

He thought for a moment, got up and went into the yurt, and turned off the lights casually. The next moment, the people in the yurt disappeared.

Leaving the yurt, Zhang Yang, who walked incognito, jumped lightly, went to the top of a tree, looked around, and found that this temporary arena was built on the top of a mountain, divided into twenty-four areas, each area is a large and a small two tents, between the areas and the interval of about 2000 meters, forming two large rings, scattered on the top of this mountain.

Outside the large ring, there are six security guard posts, with guards dressed in equipment and patrolling around.

"Dean Bai is really thoughtful!" Zhang Yang muttered softly. From the facilities in the yurt to the guards on the periphery, it all revolves around the food, shelter and safety of the players.

After landing, Zhang Yang found them one by one, and there were only twenty-four yurts, but compared to the 2,632 thatched houses in the barren land a few days ago, it was so easy that it didn't take any effort.

A few minutes later, he stopped in front of a yurt. What came out of the yurt room was the breath of Yang Ling'er, who Zhang Yang was so familiar with that he couldn't be more familiar.

"Zhang Yang, I don't even know how to do it, I haven't thought of a way after thinking about it for so long!" Yang Ling'er said to herself in the yurt.

Stealth inside, the scene in front of him made Zhang Yang have a rhythm of squirting nosebleeds, only to see Yang Ling'er wearing a set of cartoon underwear, lying in a seductive posture in a small tent, although it was pitch black, her big eyes were still wide open.

If you change to any person, even if you stand next to you, you can't see what it is, the key is that Zhang Yang's eyes are good!

Zhang Yang thought evilly, anyway, Ling'er will be his own sooner or later, and it is okay to collect some interest first.

Of course, Yang Ling'er didn't know that Zhang Yang looked at her like this all night, from sleeping to getting up, and stayed by her side like this, until the dawn of the day, Zhang Yang returned to his yurt.

In the early morning, the sound of various birds on the mountain gives Zhang Yang a sense of luxury.

Walking out of the yurt, he stretched as if he had just woken up, and jogged around the yurt a few times. Then he went back to the yurt and ate a loaf of bread, which served as breakfast.

For a whole morning, Zhang Yang did not go out once in the yurt. It was only at noon that he really stretched his waist.

If someone goes to the yurt at this time, they will find that the toilet and outdoor gas stove are gone, and next to him, there is an extra wooden plane.

If anyone has seen Zhang Yang's No. 001 reconnaissance plane work, they will find that this wooden plane is almost exactly the same as No. 001.

But Zhang Yang knew that the plane in front of him, but he used one night to conceive a work, not only can use gas to fly in the air, but also make hundreds of "bullets" from the iron sheet of the gas stove to shoot at the enemy. Its gas pipe is directly made into a long-range ammunition launch barrel, which is simpler for ammunition, and the driving force of various small stones is also to make full use of gas resources.

In other words, although the aircraft in front of you does not have the characteristics of the 001 work, it is completely competent as an offensive weapon.

In fact, he can create better works, but such works are in line with the two characteristics of outdoor and zero preparation, with a sense of realism.

Yesterday, today, tomorrow, Zhang Yang thought to himself, the next day and a half to spend in this yurt, it is indeed boring enough.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to my team to secretly see their creations, although I won't help out, but I can pass the time when I am bored.

But when he turned around and looked at the creative progress of Liu Yang, Xuzhou, and Wu Ningdi, he couldn't help but be disappointed. Entering Yang Ling'er's yurt, I felt a little more comfortable, although the progress of the work and the work itself are much better than other students, but Zhang Yang believes that in this finals, it must be unqualified.

In the end, he went to Ye Zhi's yurt, but found that he was sleeping, and there was no sign of moving at all.

It's very strange in my heart, could it be that I feel that I can't create, so I just give up?

If so, this is also too irresponsible, because Bai Yuntian said that grades are not the point, but a person's attitude is the key.

Of course, this is also outside Zhang Yang's control. At the same time, his perception of this classmate is not so down-to-earth, if it is Liu Yang, or Xuzhou and Wu Ningdi, he will remind them to pay attention to attitude issues in some way.

Zhang Yang shook his head and walked out of his yurt.

But in the next moment, he noticed an anomaly.

The anomaly that Zhang Yang found was that he was in and out of other people's yurts, although he was stealthy and in and out, but the feeling of being monitored by the camera was still very obvious.

But when Ye Zhi's yurt room went in and out, there was no such feeling of being watched.

This made him strange and at the same time valued.