Compared to Lu Long's irritability, Lu Hu seemed much calmer.
He patted his brother on the shoulder and comforted him, "Okay, brother, don't be like this, it's just 200 points. Just be careful later and don't let others see the joke."
The "people" in Lu Hu's mouth not only refer to Zhao Lang and Pei Ye across from them, but also refer to the drone above their heads.
Generally speaking, two people who are alone will not be followed by a special drone to take pictures. They will only be captured when they pass by a few specific places.
This is also the reason why the guests hurriedly looked for the team as soon as they arrived on the island.
Most of these people are here to gain traffic through the lens and don’t care whether they can survive to the end.
But they are different. They are rushing for the final reward, so naturally they don't care whether they are in a team or not. They feel uncomfortable even if there are drones around.
After being reminded, Lu Long also glanced at the drone and then calmed down his temper.
What my brother said makes sense. Anyway, half of the two big fat sheep in front of me have been caught. If I don't get 200 points, I'll lose them.
"Sorry, I was too excited just now. Let's continue, let's continue."
This time, the person drawn was Zhao Lang.
He still chose to speak the truth.
Lu Long asked: "Excuse me, how much is your monthly salary?"
He probably had some guesses in his mind. This pretty boy looked squeamish at first glance. He must have a good family background, and his monthly salary must be tens of thousands at least.
Zhao Lang thought seriously for a while, then shook his head, "I don't have a job, so logically speaking, I shouldn't have any salary either."
The watch did not move, which meant that he was telling the truth.
Lu Brothers:?
You don’t have a job but you still have such tender skin and tender flesh?
Could it be that...he was being kept by someone?
After looking at each other, they confirmed this suspicion even more.
If you weren't being fostered, how could you think of making money from this show?
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the heir to the richest family said he has no salary hahahahahaha.]
[There's nothing wrong with that. I guess his grandfather gives him hundreds of millions of pocket money every month. Why do he need a salary? 】
[The two people on the other side were dumbfounded, probably guessing what illegal means the prince used to make money.]
Another round of the game began, and this time Pei Ye was drawn.
He had obviously never played with this kind of thing before, and there was a rare nervous look on his face.
The barrages were all trying to persuade him to relax.
Like Zhao Lang, he also chose to tell the truth.
Lu Hu started to pick questions, "What do you do?"
The expression on Pei Ye's face became serious.
He grew up in Gu's family and has always received secret training. For this kind of work, it seems that the word killer is more appropriate.
But now he not only has to help the young master get rid of those who have thoughts about him, but also takes care of his food and daily life. The profession of "killer" is obviously not so appropriate.
"I am the young master's nanny." Pei Ye summed up the answer seriously.
Zhao Lang:?
Lu Brothers:?
audience:?
[Pfft hahahahahahaha, the guard brothers have positioned themselves quite accurately.]
[What’s even more funny is that the watch also judged that he was telling the truth hahahahahaha.]
[I laughed so hard, this truth-telling session was so interesting.]
The eyes of the Lu brothers were even more different.
It was confirmed that this white-haired man was a kept one. The rich woman didn't trust him and even assigned him a nanny.
It seems that the most difficult one among the two is the nanny.
The two brothers looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts without even communicating.
They were even more careful in the next game, and no points were deducted at all.
Finally, Pei Ye chose to take a big risk instead of telling the truth.
It just so happened that the big adventure given by the system was in line with their expectations.
[Players are asked to run a thousand meters away to collect a mushroom and bring it back.]
Lu Hu groaned, "Brother Pei, this task is a bit difficult, the fungi are hard to find."
"Yes." Lu Long agreed, "But it's getting late. You'd better go back quickly. We have to end this situation quickly."
Pei Ye looked at Zhao Lang.
After getting his approval, he left without looking back.
Zhao Lang succeeded in getting the single, and the two Lu brothers' eyes were full of ill intentions for a while after their plan succeeded.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Long made an excuse to stand up and stretch his body, stepped onto the stone next to him, and knocked down the drone pretending to be casual.
He immediately looked apologetic, "This thing is so fragile. I didn't mean to do it. Can it be repaired?"
Lu Hu stepped forward and scolded: "Brother, it's true that you are always so reckless. This is the program team's thing. If it is damaged, you will have to pay for it."
The sudden disconnection in the live broadcast room also made the audience anxious.
【What's going on? Why did you get disconnected?】
[It must be the two brothers who did something good! I knew they had bad intentions!]
[God, isn’t the prince in danger now? 】
[Don’t worry, sisters, have you forgotten? Gu Yu was competing against four in the cave before!]
[But these two are very strong, and they are much more sinister than those people!]
"What's wrong?" Zhao Lang, who heard the noise, also got up and walked over.
Seizing the opportunity just right, the two brothers squinted their eyes, and when the other party approached, they suddenly struck with two fists.
However, they collided violently.
Lu Long and Lu Hu covered their hands in pain, and were shocked to find that Zhao Lang, who was supposed to be in front of them, actually ran behind them at some point.
The two of them turned around and saw him looking at them with a smile.
"Why, you two destroyed the drone and you want to hit me again?"
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Lu Long simply stopped pretending and said fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense to this pretty boy. Get him quickly before his nanny comes back."
After saying that, he raised his fist again.
But the next second, he was grabbed by Zhao Lang.
Lu Long was shocked.
This pretty boy looks so sick, but he is so strong?
He struggled to pull his hand back, but no matter how hard he tried, Zhao Lang on the opposite side remained motionless.
Seeing this situation, Lu Hu also rushed forward.
Zhao Lang quickly let go of Lu Long, then clenched his fist and punched him.
The moment the two fists collided, there was a sound of bones breaking, and then Lu Hu screamed and took a few steps back, dragging his obviously broken wrist.
"Hiss—you, you...how is this possible?!"
How could a pretty boy’s fists be more powerful than his?!
A cold light burst out from Zhao Lang's long, dark eyes, and he clenched his fists in an offensive posture.
"I haven't practiced boxing for a long time, and my hands just feel itchy... So are you going to do it one by one, or together?"
Lu Long and Lu Hu were angry and unwilling.
They didn't believe that they couldn't even deal with a pretty boy. As if they were determined not to give up, they gritted their teeth and charged forward again.
