While the spirit game is in progress

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoxiao saw Lin Ankang being picked up by the bald head, and she became a little anxious. She shouted, "What do you want to do? Don't hurt him!"

Lin Ankang's body was indeed covered with a layer of fishing net, the mesh was so large that a human arm could easily be stretched out.

But Lin Ankang maintained a stiff posture like a mummy, unable to move at all.

Hearing Lin Xiaoxiao's voice, Lin Ankang also became anxious, and he urged: "You guys go, leave me alone!"

The bald head glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, then turned his head in disdain, not paying attention to Lin Xiaoxiao at all.

But Hua Bi said to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Little girl, we just want to rob, and we don't mean to hurt anyone. If you can obediently hand over all the supplies and props, I can let him go."

As if to confirm Hua Arm's words, a short and thin man next to him opened Lin Ankang's backpack through the fishing net.

The short and thin man took out the same things from the backpack, most of them were food, only one was props.

The short, thin man held the miniature plastic bow and arrow that looked like a three- or four-year-old child, and said to the other four men, "This prop looks pretty good."

"This is mine, give it back to me!" Lin Ankang was anxious and began to struggle again.

This is the prop Ye Dill gave him, and he promised to use this prop to protect her and Xiaoxiao.

But now, before he could do anything, the props were about to be taken away.

How could he not be angry!

But the fishing net is really like what Su Mu said, the more you struggle, the tighter you wrap it.

Seeing Lin Ankang's face turned red, Lin Xiaoxiao worriedly said: "Brother, don't struggle, just give them the props."

With her elder brother as a hostage in the hands of those five men, she did not dare to act rashly, not to mention that with her and Su Mu's strength, it would be even more difficult to deal with five middle-aged men.

She has not thought of any better way to deal with it. If she can solve the problem with materials and props, she can only choose to save her brother first.

"Look at your sister, she's much smarter than you." The man with the ponytail patted Lin Ankang's face, then raised his voice and said to Lin Xiaoxiao, "Little girl, we are all reasonable people, you just need to put you and Hand over all the props and supplies on that kid, and we promise to release your brother, how about it?"

Lin Xiaoxiao bit her lip and didn't answer right away.

The short and thin man had already taken out all the things in the backpack. He stretched his arms in on his feet and felt around to make sure that there was nothing missing. Then he said dissatisfiedly: "It's just such a prop, it's really poor."

Lin Ankang's face was extremely ugly, but in the end he didn't talk back.

He also has two props in the inner pocket of the down jacket, because they are small and cannot be seen from the outside.

These few people don't seem to intend to search the body at the moment, maybe they didn't expect that some props would be particularly small.

But compared with the [Hundred Steps Piercing Yang's Arrow], his remaining two props are not very useful.

Especially in the current situation, there is no help for him.

[Deeply Buried Potatoes] will cause the holder to be buried deeply in the ground, but he is now on the third floor, not on the ground. He is not sure whether this item can be used at this time.

What's more, he can't move his hands at all now, even if he wants to try, he has no chance.