"Um."
Shang Lu hummed, his eyes not leaving, always focusing on the man outside the camp.
Xin Zhixia curled her lips and smiled.
Based on the analysis of Phytolacca's expression, this twelfth player must be unusual.
As for what kind of unusual method?
She wasn't sure yet, so she could only silently mark the person in front of her in the player list.
What made Xin Zhixia even more concerned was that among the group of people on her left, someone saw the twelfth one from a distance, and their reaction also made her think deeply.
Chen Lu's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and Claire's eyes turned cold, showing an uneasy expression.
Shan Yuan and Bingtong's reaction was even worse.
The two people who had been sitting together without much communication stood up at the same time after seeing the person in the distance.
Bingtong's face lit up with joy, while Shan Yuan's eyes lit up.
Xin Zhixia was far away from them, so naturally she couldn't see her subtle expression clearly.
Only Bingtong and Shanyuan could be seen standing up and walking towards them with their heads held high.
Of course, the truth was to go past them and towards the entrance of the camp.
This action showed that they seemed to be preparing to welcome the twelfth person into the camp.
Shan Yuan, who was slightly chubby, was fine. He just passed by them without looking sideways and with a calm expression.
Xin Zhixia noticed that his steps and hand movements were unnatural, revealing that the man was not as calm as he appeared.
Bingtong paused, turned around, glanced at Shangyulu and the others, and said to Mingyue: "What a coincidence. I didn't expect you to be in this copy."
The words he said were similar to what Xin Zhixia and the others said in greetings, but their tone had a hint of provocation.
Mingyue chuckled when she heard this, raised her chin slightly, and brushed her hair.
"If it weren't for Xiang Bo here, you wouldn't have had this chance to see me again."
Full of aura, a look of disdain reveals a confident and assertive attitude.
Xin Zhixia twitched the corners of her lips and couldn't help but smile.
This sister is really chic, but a little childish.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Qiuqiu, who also called her sister. Looking sideways, she saw Qiuqiu frowning and looking a little solemn.
Xin Zhixia had no time to think about Qiuqiu's expression because the flames of war between Mingyue and Bingtong had not yet been extinguished.
Bingtong didn't lose his temper after being provoked. He only had a stern look on his face and calmly retorted, "With Xiang Bo here, I am more sure. I won't let you go this time."
Mingyue looked Bingtong up and down and snorted lightly.
"Sister, you have such a loud voice."
Given their age, she didn't want to quarrel with a primary school student, but there were always people who wanted to get excited.
She, Zhang Mingmei, has always been wanton and spontaneous.
Naturally, I don’t want to be a resentful big sister who says, “I won’t care about you since you are young.”
It doesn't matter whether you are a boy or a girl, old or young, don't think about getting better if you provoke her.
Xin Zhixia blinked, looking to her left at Bingtong who was passing by, and to her right at Mingyue who was smiling disdainfully.
It seems that these two people have a lot of fun.
By analyzing their conversation, we also learned that a third person was involved in the matter.
Look at Phytolacca, who said nothing, and Lin Mu, who scratched his head and looked confused.
Phytolacca looked like he knew something, while Lin Mu clearly had an unconcerned expression.
But no matter what the situation was, neither of them intervened to persuade, nor did they mean to help. They acted like outsiders, "It's none of my business if a woman quarrels."
Xin Zhixia looked like she was watching a show, and was caught on the spot by Bingtong, who was also implicated and gave him a blank look.
"?"
Seeing Bingtong striding away, Xin Zhixia raised the corners of her mouth and pinched the fingers on her side.
I have to say, the fist is tough.
The crunching sound of someone's knuckles suddenly aroused Lin Mu's alertness.
Lin Mu swallowed subconsciously and involuntarily moved two steps towards Phytolacca in order to feel psychologically safe.
"this……"
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows and smiled.
He stared at Bingtong's back with his eyes, and sighed in an understatement in a tone that was completely inconsistent with the movements of his hands.
"It's probably because no one told her that when you have a conflict with someone, you have to point the finger at one person and remember not to involve others."
Otherwise, one enemy may become two. What's even more interesting is that maybe these two enemies could have been enemies.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, but some people failed to seize this opportunity.
Ming Yue crossed her arms over her chest, tsked softly, and shook her head in agreement.
"Tsk, sowing discord is the best way. This sister, she is not very smart."
Xin Zhixia turned her head to look at Mingyue, her mouth slightly raised with a kind smile.
Mingyue returned the same smile.
The stage was just set up, and the two of them started singing together.
Seeing the two people who were inexplicably angry with the same enemy, Lin Mu observed cryptically and wisely chose to remain silent.
"..."
A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.
We obviously didn’t know each other before, but after this small scene, we started singing together?
If he had the same brain circuit as Phytolacca, he would definitely not be described as "a woman's heart is a needle in the sea".
If they were replaced by Xin Zhixia and Phytolacca, the plot should be quite the same.
Shanglu pushed up his glasses and his eyes wandered over the two people.
Get rid of gender and see through the essence.
In fact, the human heart is like a needle under the sea.
Xin Zhixia is a smart person.
It seemed that he was provoked by others and stood in the same place as Ming Yue, but in fact he was trying to win over Ming Yue.
Similarly, Zhang Mingmei is also a smart person.
They are using seemingly childish ways to win each other's favor.
Smart people just need to achieve their goals as quickly as possible and get results that are consistent with their goals. The methods used can be naive, casual, or even clumsy.
Just as Shang Lu thought, Xin Zhixia indeed thought so.
The enemy happened to bring a step, and she ran down it jumping up and down, not forgetting to hold Mingyue's hand in the process.
This small scene only briefly attracted the attention of the five people.
Immediately afterwards, Xin Zhixia and the other five looked outside the camp in perfect agreement.
The twelfth player who attracted everyone's attention also happened to walk to the entrance of the camp at this time.
The male player paused, as if he was observing the camp branches, instead of entering the camp very naturally like the three Phytophthora three men did.
Bingtong seemed a little excited. She stood within the camp, opened her mouth to say something, and pointed in the direction of the camp guarding branch.
Shan Yuan stood nearby, silently nodding in agreement.
Xin Zhixia couldn't hear clearly what the three of them were talking about, and could only judge by their rough movements.
This man was the backbone of their room.
Both Shan Yuan and Bing Tong have great respect for him, or they all act around him.
The next moment, the male player stepped forward and lightly touched the knot of the camp branch. It seemed that he was following the process to enter the camp.
Xin Zhixia is attentive enough and observes meticulously.
She was keenly aware that this scene was somewhat unusual.
When male players stop, it's not like they're saying hello, but more like they're thinking carefully like her when facing the unknown.
An idea flashed in Xin Zhixia's mind, and she slightly curled her lips.
"interesting."
