"Qing Luo, you're not deceiving me here, are you?"
"This isn't very valuable information, not mentioning it is just not wanting to cause trouble, inexplicably making more enemies."
Qing Luo took the bullets, her deep blue eyes sparkling with a hint of amusement, "You brought your gun with you too, right?"
"If it's not on me, can it even be called a gun?"
"But without bullets, can it be called a gun?"
"Without bullets, a gun is still a gun," laughed Song Lili, saying.
Not saying anything further, she turned and walked over to Lin Xinglan, stuffing as many fruits from the ground into her pockets as possible.
"Tang Xiaohua... are we doomed?"
"If it's dooming time, doom on your own."
After Song Lili spoke, she continued walking downhill according to the map. Without luggage, her pace was even faster.
Lin Xinglan saw Song Lili leave, immediately followed, "Do you know where our luggage is?"
"It was taken by Luo Shengnan's group."
