"Why don't we go over and take a look later? It's so difficult for everyone now. It's not okay for their family to eat alone."

The aunt suggested that her son was also a little moved and nodded.

Outside the window, Feiyun's eyebrows moved slightly, thinking of something bad.

He looked up, looked inside the house from a corner of the window, and gathered together and muttered to the mother and son, turning around and walking into the alley between the two houses.

In the dark alley, Feiyun walked steadily without making any sound.

After exiting the alley, there is a two-story building behind the house. The house is very bright, and the bright candlelight illuminates the outside.

Feiyun leaned over carefully with his hands and feet.

There are four machete men in the house.

All four gathered in the living room and did their own things.

The machete man was holding a towel and wiping his machete. The man with a gun leaned against the wall and was sleeping. The man with a baseball man waved the baseball bat, as if he was practicing.

The man holding a kitchen knife, sitting next to the dining table, holding a knife to cut something.

"Let's rest early today! Be vigil in order, leave early tomorrow morning, and find a new village as a stronghold."

Wipe the knife in his hand clean, and the man said slowly, and the other people looked at him and nodded in agreement.

“Okay.

After I came back, I thought about it carefully and it was really strange.

I remember when the stone flew over, the branches and leaves in that direction did not shake. The man should have a lot of force to throw the stone, and it was impossible not to touch the surrounding bushes."

The man with a gun opened his eyes and looked at the three of them and said.

"Even if his location is very hidden, after we searched it, there was no trace of anyone hiding along the way."

The baseball man stopped swinging his baton and replied.

"Even if this person is not a high-level player, he must be a master who is good at hiding his behavior. With his performance in the afternoon, it would be too easy to catch us off guard if he wanted to touch the village quietly."

The man in the kitchen knife put the cut pieces into the porcelain bowl next to him, picked up a large piece and continued to cut it.

Smelling the faint bloody smell from his breath, the man holding a gun couldn't stand it anymore, and looked at the kitchen knife man and said, "I said, can you not be so perverted? Isn't it disgusting to cut similar meat?"

The kitchen knife man shrugged, looking helpless,

"I can't do anything, the dog wants to eat.

I can’t give it our food, right? There are fewer and fewer foods in sealed packaging. It’s been several days, and the surviving rate is still more than 70%.

Maybe we will have to eat it in two days!

Anyway, these people are starving to death and will rot in no time. It would be better to feed the dogs, at least to help guard against strangers."

"I don't want to eat that thing." The baseball man spoke with disgust.

"Yoyo, I'm acting like a good person now. When I killed someone two days ago, I didn't see you so conscientious?"

The kitchen knife man showed contempt on his face, and he was all scumbags. How could he compare to the top?

"There is a reason for me to kill them.

Don't you want the game to end soon? Besides, they are dead now and you won't be able to see the hell for the next few days.

They may have to thank me for letting them escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.”

The baseball man explained that he admitted that he was a bastard and a big bad guy.

But the number of participants in the game was 32,456, with a 10% surviving rate. In other words, only 324 people survived in the end.

This round of game has 300 players.

Even if the players lose money, there are not many places left for the indigenous people to compete for. Nearly 30,000 indigenous people can survive in the end.

And among these less than 100 survivors, there are absolutely no ordinary villagers.

Those who can survive are people with means, strategies and courage.

Today, the four of them went out to chase people. Such a great opportunity, these indigenous people didn't know how to run away, and it would be strange if they could survive to the end.

You will die sooner or later, it is better to die sooner or later.

It’s not necessary to endure the cruelty of the final stage, but also to let them leave the game early, why not?

"cut."

The theory of baseball men is very despised by the kitchen knife men.

This is obviously a bitch and a archway is too disgusting.

He can honestly admit that he is a bad person and a pervert. There is no way, the game forces him to be so perverted.

If you don’t be perverted, you won’t be able to survive if you don’t get bad.

Rather than die by yourself, of course it would be better if others died.

"Hey! I want to tell me that the best way to pass the game is to early stage, advanced players lead us ordinary players to kill all the indigenous people.

Isn’t this a complete pass?”

The machete man also interrupted.

"Can the game loophole be so easy to get rid of?" The man with a gun spoke, "The game will be changed to 10% of the surviving rate of participating players. I think what you do at that time?"

Machete man: "…"

Baseball man: "…"

Kitchen knife man: "..."

"Then we should just calm down! Anyway, with our ability, we can't kill many people even if we are exhausted."

"Wait slowly! Now most people have no food, how long can they last by drinking water? At that time, most people will definitely die in a day or two or even shorter.

There weren’t many people in this kind of hunger game in the early stage, but there were all four people in the later stage.”

As he said that, the machete looked at the porcelain bowl with meat on the table, "After all, there are a few who can grab food. They can break through the psychological bottom line and eat everything, and there will not be too much."

The man holding the gun glanced at the kitchen knife man, continued to hold his chest, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. The man with the baseball man put away his help and sat down by the wall opposite him.

After cutting the meat in his hand, the kitchen knife man walked out of the house and came to the low shed on the side of the building.

Two pairs of green eyes stared at him and let out a low howl.

"Yellow-eyed dog, I've been feeding you for a day or two, and I'm still so fierce."

As the kitchen knife man poured the meat from the bowl into the dog basin, the two dogs immediately scrambled to scramble, and they also issued a low warning sound between each other.

The kitchen knife man looked at the two dogs and said, "It's delicious. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have eaten this kind of meat in your life. After eating, you can watch out for me.

I have to cheer up tonight, and there is a slight noise outside, so I can scream hard.

I will change the place tomorrow and I will take you with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp dagger was inserted from behind and inserted into the back of the man's head of the kitchen knife.

The moment before death, the kitchen knife man heard a tender voice and said coldly: "It's a pity that you can't wait for tomorrow."

The kitchen knife man didn't even know who the person he killed was, and he went there only after he fell.

The two dogs eating meat hid in the low shed next to them with their tails.

Feiyun looked at the body of the kitchen knife man and whispered, "Sorry, I promised Ding Shi that I will kill you to avenge the dead villagers."

Wipe the dagger on the kitchen knife man, dragged him to the back of the low shed, Feiyun turned around and walked into the darkness.

"Yan Fang, why haven't you come back yet?"
Chapter completed!