C1619 Illusion Killing Field

Wang Qiang glanced at it. "Bread, ham, beef jerky, compressed biscuits... Good guy, such a big bag of compressed biscuits can kill people."

Faang Yang said, "If it's a critical moment, we can rely on this thing to prolong our lives."

The tent was very big. Although there were four people, it was not crowded. Faang Yang simply laid out a blanket and looked outside through the transparent window