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The audience sat in front of their screens and just laughed and watched as the trio turned around looking for the colored flag. The Song God team even forgot about the bamboo ladder in their hands. After wheezing and panting for half a day, the program group finally found their conscience. The small speaker on the small flying camera shouted into the air, "The Movie Emperor team have got the colored flag, 50 gold bars, and a chance to talk to the outside world."

Just then, the Song God, who was still circling around the tree, froze in place. He looked up at where the colored flag was originally hanging on the tree, and then looked around in disbelief.

"Weren't we here all day?"

"Can they fly?"

[Ha ha ha ha I'm laughing to death ha ha ha ha]

[Song God: No, I can't believe it!]

[I don't know if Yan-ge is actually being really good or evil, but I like it!]

The stupefied expressions of the Song God team soon became the new expression sticker pack and spread rapidly.

The Song God really couldn't figure out what happened.

They clearly saw the colorful flag hanging on the tree before, then they made the bamboo ladder. What happened??

Even if Wei Mingyan could climb trees, could he climb up and down so quietly?

That's too much!

Yue Yue was not as lost as the Song God. She looked up at the small helicopter gliding down in the air. It looked like a toy. Under it, there was a big firmly attached box. "Are there some gold bars and a phone in it?"

Wuda-ge also looked at the thing from a distance, "Seems like it."

The Song God's eyes lit up and a sinister smile appeared.

[What are you planning to do...]

[I know he's trying his best to show his sinister and diabolical nature, but his smile looks really silly.]

[Sure enough, even the bad guys only look good when they are handsome.]

The Song God had no idea that a group of people were discussing his own merits in the bullet screen. He smiled with a somber smile and his eyes fell far from the helicopter that was landing slowly.

"How about we grab his bags!?"

Wuda-ge also followed his spirit: "Yeah! We can take things for survival in the wild. Let's grab the box. Wouldn't the contents be ours?"

Yue Yue had also done her homework, and knew that this was not against the regulations. But her delicate eyebrows still puckered slightly, "Brother, are you sure we will be able to take it?"

"Why wouldn't we? There's three of us, and two of them."

The Song God was full of confidence and was about to announce their departure when Yue Yue poured a bucket of cold water on him. "But Yan-ge's group has Stormy with them, what if he gets angry and bites us?"

Wuda-ge was stunned, the big rough man's expression began to become afraid, "Yeah Older brother, Stormy is not a person, forcing it would..."

They were really worried, but the Song God was fearless. With a confident smile on his face, he reached into his bag and pulled out a big chicken leg in a package.

"Aren't the program guests forbidden to bring their own food?"

"Brother, you committed a foul!"

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