"Fuck!"
Liang Zhiqiong checked her backpack again to make sure there were no live snakes inside, then threw her machete and the snake's body to the ground, collapsing in a heap.
She looked up, glaring fiercely at Mo Shangjun, "Where the hell did you catch all these snakes?!"
Five of them!
In the morning, she was positive Mo Shangjun hadn't touched any snakes. They had come across two venomous ones, and she had told everyone to avoid them.
The only possibility was that Mo Shangjun had caught five snakes overnight!
The very thought of all those snakes sleeping with them at night made Liang Zhiqiong's skin crawl.
That bastard Mo Shangjun probably wouldn't rest until he had tormented everyone to death, right?!
Mo Shangjun, however, didn't bother with the wretched Liang Zhiqiong. He just glanced up and said to You Nianyu, "You two, take care of the snakes. We'll have them for a bonus meal at noon."