In fact, as long as you take a look at the fossil handed over by Yao Yue, you will know whether Zhou Yanyue is telling a lie, but the director does not need a truth, he chooses to sacrifice Zhou Yanyue to achieve the so-called group victory.

"I'll go." Zhou Shuyue did not continue to entangle and get a so-called result, but put on her backpack and walked directly down the mountain.

[She seems to have a lot of backbone, so she will leave. 】

[It was originally her mistake, why didn't she go, it was really bad if she didn't go. 】

[It's just a small competition, as for the upper platform, is it online?] She didn't mean to make a mistake, and maybe it was Yao Yue who changed it. 】

When Zhou Xuanyue walked down the stairs, she found that there were people behind her, and there were three people on the top of the mountain, and it was impossible for Yao Yue to follow down, so only Huo Ran was left. Unexpectedly, Huo Ran was cold and indifferent on the surface, but in fact, she cared so much about herself, she was so happy in her heart, and her tail was about to rise to the sky.

To pretend not to find Huo Ran, it's really a sweet burden, she knows that what iceberg is, it doesn't immediately turn into the Pacific Ocean.

She took two steps, and saw that Huo Ran hadn't kept up for a long time, so she deliberately slowed down her pace, as if she turned back inadvertently, the smile on her face was like a spring breeze, and the whole person was full of joy, and said to the people behind her: "I know you can't give up"

Before she finished speaking, she immediately closed her mouth when she saw the person following behind her.

The man was also a little stunned when he saw Zhou Zhuanyue's appearance like a spring breeze, just to get a piece of equipment, was she so excited?

The two of them stared at each other, and the air was suddenly a little quiet.

Or Zhou Shuyue pretended that nothing happened, breaking the silence, "You...... What are you doing when you come down" Sure enough, people can't make up for their brains, and their brains hurt their self-esteem.

"Sister, I'll get the equipment." The staff smiled, stretched out her hand, and motioned for her to hand over the equipment on her head.

The physical exertion of re-entering the level was too great, and the projects they did were all done before, so the shots above their heads were taken off and there was no longer a second live broadcast.

"Oh." Zhou Shuyue said dryly.

A few seconds before she took it off, the live broadcast room was still laughing at her.

[Who does she think it is, ahahahahaha, with this little expression of loss, if I were Huo Ran, I would definitely hug it and kiss it. 】

[Zhou Shuyue is a dream girl, how can my male god come to accompany her, if I come to accompany her, I will give her a ball to kick]

[Wow, your head can be kicked as a ball, I came back from Huo Ran's live broadcast room, he really went down the mountain. 】

Zhou Wanyue covered her loss, kicked the stones on the ground, and walked forward slowly, the whole person suddenly became lazy and walked forward aimlessly.

In fact, she can complete these levels alone, but this feeling of being surrounded by loneliness, being denied, and passively accepting the rules of the game is really uncomfortable.

Prometheus, who has been gnawed at his heart over and over again, probably understands that hollowing out his heart is not the hardest, but the hardest thing is to spend thousands of cold and lonely nights and endure lonely days after days alone.

"If you go on like this, you won't be able to complete the task next year."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Zhou Xuanyue turned her head suddenly, looking back at the man, standing in the jungle against the light, like Hercules who saved Prometheus.

The loss just now was swept away, his steps became brisk, and he trotted to Huo Ran's side.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" That's why you're here to stay with me.

"I feel sorry for you?"

Zhou Xuanyue approached him and nodded, her curled eyelashes blinked one after another, her eyes were curved like the moon, and the joy in her eyes seemed to be pouring honey.