After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 1234

Chapter 1234: Go for Wool and Come Home Shorn
Upon hearing this, the group was momentarily stunned, unable to respond.

Ultimately, they still felt guilty about this whole situation, so they just had to swallow their anger.

They looked incredibly aggrieved.

Commander didn’t hold back and rolled his eyes at them.

A bunch of trash, only good at playing these low-class tricks.

They could break the rules whenever they wanted, but Zhouzhou carrying some food—what’s wrong with that?

They’re strict with others but lenient with themselves, playing double standards quite obviously.

Commander sneered with disdain, privately wondering when these people would finally disappear. He didn’t even know if he could ask Zhouzhou’s Mr. Divine Thunder for help, maybe to turn them into charcoal.

Aren’t they always pushing for accidents? Then let them die from an accident, see how they like that.

Who’s to blame for their misfortune?

It’s Divine Thunder’s job to strike, and it only strikes them—this must be divine will!

Hmm, when he meets Zhouzhou, he should talk to her about this.

From what she says, Mr. Divine Thunder is quite reliable, a good thunder, so helping out with this should be no problem, right?

Little did he know, Divine Thunder had sensed his thoughts and was so angry it considered striking him first.

How many times had it said this? It’s not a “good thunder”—why couldn’t these people remember that?

For billions of years, everyone who saw it was either shocked or fearful, unlike Zhouzhou, who would only praise it.

This was pure humiliation!

So strange and weird.

Noticing that Divine Thunder didn’t respond, Zhouzhou murmured and shifted her gaze away.

She continued eating, filling her stomach before stopping.

She held her bag and felt like crying.

It was almost emptied, and she wanted to go home.

She couldn’t wait to go home and eat a proper meal.

Zhouzhou suddenly stood up and said, “No more resting, let’s get back to work.”

The sooner they finish, the sooner they can go home.

It had been over a month since she last saw her dad, grandpa, and grandma—she missed home.

Xi Mo was thinking the same.

He didn’t miss home, but he didn’t want to stay here any longer either.

The air back home was simply more comfortable to breathe.

Fang Zichong and the others naturally didn’t have any objections.

“Let’s go, let’s go, I’m so annoyed by them. Hurry up and send them off so we can grab our awards and go home,” Fang Zichong said impatiently.

Zhouzhou nodded in satisfaction, waving her hand. “Let’s go!”

Late at night, when people are most relaxed.

Four figures moved silently through the forest like ghosts, their presence unnoticed until they were right behind, and before anyone could react, smoke began rising from their bodies, followed by the sound of elimination.

The eliminated participants couldn’t help but curse, “Can’t we get a good night’s sleep for once?”

Coincidentally, Zhouzhou and her team hadn’t adjusted to the time difference, so this was when they were at their most energetic.

Want to sleep? Well, they were just sending them to sleep.

Now that they were eliminated, there was no need to be on edge. They could sleep peacefully until morning, which was quite nice.

See, how considerate they were.

Zhouzhou shook her head and patted her chest, feeling a bit moved.

She was just too nice.

Seeing this, Xi Mo couldn’t help but laugh, raising his hand to tap her head. “Alright, stop messing around. Let’s keep going.”

Zhouzhou giggled and, calculating quickly, led them in one direction.

At this point, her individual score had reached the top three, and her team was ranked second.

The first place was still held by the A country team, but the gap between the two teams was narrowing, and they would catch up soon.

This was driving the judges crazy.

They had been searching all day and still hadn’t found Augusta. It was clear to them that Augusta had likely met with an accident, and the one responsible for his death was none other than this young girl.

They exchanged glances and quietly signaled each other.

Someone in the corner saw this and nodded, then silently walked out.

Noticing their actions, Commander scoffed.

As expected, he had overestimated them. They were always resorting to these despicable methods.

If not for the fact that the competition required participation, he wouldn’t even step onto this cursed land.

It disgusted him.

A place that raised people like them—what good could the feng shui of such land be?

Bad luck!

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed they were also keeping an eye on him, likely to prevent him from slipping away and reporting to the others. Without care, Commander rolled his eyes, yawned, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

If it had been before, he might have had some worries, but now that Zhouzhou and Xi Mo had teamed up, no one could defeat them.

There was nothing left to worry about. He could sleep.

Before drifting off, he glanced at the judges and said, “Want to sleep together?”

No one responded.

He shrugged indifferently. “I’m old, I sleep early. You guys watch, I’m going to sleep now.”

Then, he really fell asleep. It wasn’t long before his breathing deepened, showing he was truly asleep, not faking it.

The judges were stunned and exchanged confused looks, suspiciously eyeing him.

How could he sleep in a situation like this? Was he up to something?

But since he had always been within their sight, even if he was planning something, he couldn’t do much.

So what gave him the confidence to sleep so soundly?

Could it be that he thought this performance was good enough to pass, so he was giving up?

They were puzzled, but no matter what, no matter what tricks they had, they would never win first place.

They wouldn’t allow it.

Soon, Zhouzhou realized that the people chasing them had increased.

Nearly ten times more than before.

Zhouzhou immediately smiled. “Looks like everyone’s coming after us now.”

Xi Mo didn’t say anything, but he thought the same.

Fang Zichong cursed and said in dissatisfaction, “Don’t they know how to play fair?”

“You’re just realizing that now?”

As soon as the words were out, countless figures in black rushed at them, wielding sticks and attacking.

“Go!” Zhouzhou didn’t waste any words. As soon as she spoke, her figure shot out like lightning, so fast that she was almost invisible in the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, all the closest black-clad figures collapsed.

Zhouzhou raised an eyebrow and smiled. “I was still worried about how to earn points, but you guys just delivered them right to my door. Thanks!”

After that, her movements became even faster.

These black-clad figures were essentially NPCs, and eliminating them didn’t give as many points as eliminating actual competitors—just ten points per person.

If it were anyone else, no one would care about them, nor would they be given much attention.

But Zhouzhou was different. Since childhood, she had been taught by Qin Er that even fly meat is still meat.

Plucking the feathers as a bird flies, leaving the enemy with nothing was her philosophy.

Even if they only had one point, she wouldn’t mind.

Moreover, since there were so many of them, small amounts would add up to a considerable total.

She moved rapidly, and her backend score surged by several hundred points!

The judges almost spat out blood in frustration.

Today, they finally understood what it meant to go for wool and come home shorn!