According to the rules of the competition, the three teams embarked on the path of finding foam plates.
The entire village was neither big nor small. There were many places to hide things. After taking a few steps, Murong Qiao could even find an especially bright pink foam board in the grass.
Previously, the three groups were divided into colors. Murong Qiao's group was pink, while Xian Yu's group was blue, and the remaining group was green.
"It's hidden so conspicuously. Could it be a trap?" Lu Qizhi took a step over doubtfully and looked at the foam board in the grass.
He muttered, "I was tricked a few times previously. This time, the production team must still want to lie to me."
As Lu Qizhi spoke, he began to fight with the air. He even probed his surroundings as if there was something waiting for him.
"Just take it. Don't think too much." Nan Jin took a step past him and reached out to take the foam board away.
