Here, everybody check the supplies.

Then, he picked up the whistle and blew it twice, very loud!

"Class monitor, how did you think of bringing this?"

Ning Shu said, "I was afraid that the classmates might get separated at the airport, so I bought it specially!"

Lu Zhe nodded, "The whistle can be used as a tool for contact when separated during close-range actions!"

Then he picked up the keychain:

Two big keys, three small keys, a magnetic door card, not much use at present, the only thing Lu Zhe could think of was using the keys to open clams!

Fortunately, there was also a nail clipper on the keychain, now everyone didn't have to worry about clipping their nails.

"Qianqian, what about you?"

Lin Qianqian rummaged through her pockets and took out three things: a waterproof phone, a pair of nearsighted glasses, and a card holder, including bank cards, student cards, supermarket membership cards, plastic cards totaling eleven, and some coins!

Apart from that, nothing else.

Lu Zhe nodded, "The cards can be used to scrape the water stains off the body after each rinse in seawater, to reduce the amount of salt adhering to the skin surface!" Fruit, what about you?"

Tang Xiaoguo blushed, still reminiscing about the scene of someone drinking her "Pulse", heard Lu Zhe calling her, hurriedly responded, and took off her things:

A Swarovski necklace, earrings, and an mk bracelet watch on her wrist!

Fortunately, the watch was not damaged at all and was still working!

"The necklace and earrings are useless now, but the watch can record time, which is also a very important resource!"

Everything in Lu Zhe's pockets had been flung out, his pockets were cleaner than his face now, but he was also wearing a Casio sports mechanical watch on his wrist, which was equally undamaged. Not only can it record time, but also record dates and set alarms!

The date displayed on it was June 10th and the time was one thirty in the afternoon!

Finally, look at Jiang Yao, apart from the black sailor uniform, lace socks, little leather shoes, there was also a useless phone, nothing else on her body!

Lu Zhe heaved a long sigh of relief!

"This is all the resources we have. Next, we will have to use these things to hold on until the rescue personnel arrive on this island!"

This is easy to say, but Lu Zhe knows: most of the resources now seem to be of no use at all!

It can even be said that in the wild, all things combined are not as useful as a lighter or a machete!

And there are still four girls in poor condition to take care of, this kind of opening is actually more difficult than Teacher Ye's naked opening.

What should I do now?

It's too hot, I have to find a place to make a temporary camp and arrange a relatively comfortable and cool space!

Setting up a camp will also get potential points, right?

But where to choose as the camp?

Considering that Jiang Yao was still unconscious and Lin Qianqian was very weak, neither was suitable for traveling far away!

Lu Zhe came up with an idea!

Where they are now is located at the junction of the beach and the jungle.

Ahead is the beach that can provide marine resources, and behind is the primitive jungle that can take shelter from the scorching sun.

Rather than trekking long distances, it might as well make this place a little cooler and use it as a camp!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhe said, "Let's make this a temporary camp! Arrange it simply, do some cooling treatment around!"

Ning Shu asked, "Do you know how to do it?!"

Lu Zhe was very sure, "I know!"

Ning Shu patted Lu Zhe on the shoulder, "Okay, now, as the class monitor, I hereby declare that I appoint classmate Lu Zhe, the branch secretary and sports committee member, as the person in charge. Now all classmates should listen to his commands!"

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