"Team Leader Lin, what is that idiot looking at?"
"Clang!"
The sheet of iron rolled to the ground, littering the place.
Zhang Tie casually tossed away the can, cast a sidelong glance at the brooding Tyre, and wiped his mouth.
On the altar, Lin An was inserting the final flag into place, patiently waiting for the System to finish its countdown.
Hearing Bear Dunce's question, he casually replied:
"Maybe he's hungry?"
After undergoing trials for so long, although most Awakened had brought food with them, it was actually far from enough. And the stingy System naturally wasn't going to provide anything.
Even the few lucky ones who had obtained Space Equipment were mostly only willing to store items that could save their lives in a crisis.
Therefore, seeing someone like Zhang Tie wasting resources so extravagantly made everyone present green with envy.
But it didn't matter anymore.
Still, when he watched Bear Dunce pull another bottle of Coke from behind his butt, Lin An couldn't help but be speechless.
Where had this guy stuffed the Rat King's Ring Lin An had given Zhang Tie?
Meeting Lin An's gaze, Zhang Tie suddenly seemed to understand something. A smug look appeared on his face:
"Team Leader Lin, I clipped the ring to my waist! That damn thing can't hold much, so I filled it all with food!"
With that, he patted his lower back, looking highly pleased with himself.
He was clearly telling Lin An that the ring didn't have to be worn on his hand. When he needed to use it, he only had to touch it with a finger.
He had found a loophole that wasn't really a loophole.
After hearing this, Lin An gave the smug Bear Dunce a deep look.
When Zhang Tie had slapped his waist, Lin