Lin Qi nodded.
Following that, Yu Yitong and Lin Qi started the snake catching operation.
Using Liang Zhiqiong's bed as a base, Mo Shangjun occasionally spotted a snake nearby; sometimes she would step on its vital spot and finish it off with a knife, and at other times, when it was too far, she would throw her folding knife like a dart, striking the snake's head with deadly accuracy, before walking over to deliver a final blow, effortlessly ending its life.
As for the snakes, not one was discarded carelessly; they were either placed in a basin or tucked into a cloth bag hanging by the bed.
The three of them were busily enjoying themselves.
However, Ran Feifei and her group hadn't stepped off their beds at all. Ni Rou and Du Juan had stopped screaming, but each of their faces was ghostly pale, watching the beds with tightly-strung nerves.
Although no snakes had climbed up, the number gathered around was not small.
"Mo, Mo Shangjun, there's... there's a snake!"
