However, it was said that the three-person team had looted a lot of supplies here, but they did not see a single flying machine.

"Is there really a flying machine?" It was already eleven fifty-nine at noon, and there were still fifty seconds left to end the morning game, Fang Dong asked.

At noon, the three of them sat in the cafeteria to eat, and they didn't speak, and they listened to the people at the table next to them with their ears crossed.

Man A: "Hey, someone actually has a flying machine, do you know?"

Woman B: "I know, I've seen it twice." It's amazing, I don't know where to find it. ”

Man C: "It doesn't have anything to do with me, I've been eliminated." ”

A: "I feel like I flew over from the swamp, isn't it there?" ”

Woman B: "It's impossible, I saw that it flew from the mountain range, but even if we went, we wouldn't have it, and we would have robbed it all a long time ago." “

Man D: "yes. “

E woman: "I can only wait for tomorrow to re-brush the supplies, but I don't know if I can hold on until tomorrow." “

After hearing others talk about so much terrain, the three-person team that had only walked through two pieces of terrain was speechless and had only a thousand tears.

After entering the competition field in the afternoon, the three of them decided to run through the terrain first, and then grab the aircraft if they saw it.

"I'm dying of sleepiness, and I didn't sleep for an hour at noon, so I came in." Fang Dong followed top-heavy.

"On the battlefield, let alone an hour at noon, you can't rest for a minute." Callant tugged Fang Dong and Harris tugged at him.

In the afternoon, there are not so many people, and the map is large, so it is not so easy to meet people, let alone flying machines.

"There is no hope, we can only fight grass guerrilla warfare." Fang Dong was almost exhausted. After walking for an afternoon, I ran the terrain roughly, the map was really big, and I didn't search it well, so I ran the map.

By seven o'clock in the evening, it was dark, and the map against the climate of the Acre Plateau was very cold.

The three of them found a cave and hid, ready to survive the hour.

"Tomorrow I have to find some clothes during the day, and it starts to cool down around six o'clock, and it drops below zero at seven o'clock, so I can't play well at all." Fang Dong yawned.

Finally got through this boring hour.

After getting off the plane, everyone was very tired, and Fang Dong flipped through the post and found that someone was frozen to death. It turned out that I could freeze to death, but fortunately I found a slightly warmer place.

"There's no map for this competition on the forum, it's been a whole day." Fang Dong shook the shoulder of Karant, who was sitting next to him.

"If you draw a map, do you post it on the forum?" Callant got up and walked to his room, "I'll go to bed first." ”

The accommodation has a dormitory dedicated to foreign guests, which is the same as a student apartment building.

Fang Dong swiped the post for a while until half past nine, and suddenly stood up and decided to go to Iss. Tyson.

"You want me to draw you a 3D map?" Is, who works as a teacher at the boxing gym next to the school, is leaving class.

"I won't." Isis took the mung bean soup handed over by Fang Dong and took a sip.

"Then you give me back the mung bean soup." Fang Dong went to grab the bowl.

"But I can try." Isis blocked Fang Dong's hand.

"The main thing is that I haven't painted before." Under Fang Dong's urging, Isis installed a free drawing software.

"Isn't this very useful?" Isis selected several topographical points that Fang Dong said. "This can only be drawn as a rough sketch."

"And what you said is too vague, how can I draw this. What did you walk for a few minutes and see a forest, how do you let me draw this kind of words" Iss adjusted the terminal projection to three-dimensional mode, and roughly put the terrain on it.

Fang Dong was silent.

Iss turned his head to look at her, "You can ask someone and gather information." I'm right, and I can calculate a relatively accurate graph. ”

Fang Dong thought about it, because the upgrade was too fast, this grade really only knew Calant and Harris.

"Everyone I know is on the same team as me," Fang Dong patted Is's shoulder. "Well, you're in the information department, aren't you the best at collecting information?"

In the end, the two pushed back and forth, but no one asked anyone.

"Hey, Karant's communication" Fang Dong picked up.

"Didn't you sleep?" Fang Dong asked absentmindedly.

"You're out?" Callant said

"Yes, I've come to Is, and I want him to draw us a map."

"I knew it." A packet came from Calant.

Fang Dong clicked on it and found that it was the distance they walked on each terrain.

"Holy!" Fang Dong slapped his legs and laughed, "Good boy." ”

Then he immediately hung up the phone and told Iss to quickly calculate the model and draw a drawing.

After having the data, Iss finally drew a three-dimensional topographic map based on the description of Fang Dong's image, adding some speculation and calculations.

"Eagle!" Fang Dong got the topographic map and turned around and left.

"Hey, you don't say thank you, just say carving?" Iss wept in the back.

"I'm going to have dinner when the game is over." Fang Dong waved his hand and walked away

After going back, Fang Dong forcibly called out Calant and Harris to look at the map.

"Karant, amazing, how did these data come from" Fang Dong looked at him approvingly.

"The bracelet has this function," Calant looked up triumphantly.

"Then why didn't you give it to me before, and only give it now" Harris, who was originally sleepy, heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Fang Dong with the eyes of a blind student, you found Hua Dian.

Callant's movements were noticeably sluggish.

"Me." Calant, pretending to be looking at the map carefully.

"Say it quickly," Fang Dong asked.

"I've been tinkering for a long time, and I'm not very good at modeling, after all, I'm not a major, hey, look at this area, there is definitely a big nest of people." Calant quickly tried to divert the subject.

Fang Dong snorted clearly, this kid didn't pretend to be good.

The discussion lasted until eleven o'clock, and finally a few strongholds, which could have many people, were discussed, and it was decided to destroy them tomorrow.

There's a first-class Harris who threw grenades, and he can't take a few points?

The next morning, the three of them landed on the competition screen refreshed.

"What is this" Fang Dong found himself refreshing a bag of cotton clothes under his feet.

"I've refreshed my items today," Calante remembered the conversation he overheard over lunch yesterday.

"But the cotton clothes are inconvenient, so heavy." Fang Dong regretfully picked up the cotton clothes and patted them.

Then a black ball falls.

"Huh" Harris picked up the black ball next to his feet, just enough to hold it with one hand, Harris pinched it. The cotton clothes on Fang Dong's hand were gone.

"Hah!" Fang Dong was taken aback.

Harris had a pinch.

The cotton suit reappeared in Fang Dong's hands.

"I feel like we've got a baby." Fang Dong took the ball and tried it repeatedly.

"So you can take the padded clothes and go."

"More than just padded clothes." Calant pointed to the spare helmet he was carrying on his back, but it was gone, Fang Dong pinched it, and Carant was injured again

The three of them tried something else, and sure enough.

"God-given baby!" Fang Dong cheered happily.

A technical teacher who was watching the game: "It's not a godsend, it's sent by me." ”

Another teacher: "You sent ten students at random, and the students who picked them up are now one, and it is someone else's luck that is lucky." ”