Before I knew it, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Of course, everyone in the jungle did not know the specific time, so at most guess it.

In the past two hours, Yan Wushang found three airdrop boxes. The first box contained an axe and a machete. The second box was full of a bucket of olive oil. The third box was empty. You can tell that it was used to transport polar bears based on the volume.

Unfortunately, Yan Wushang did not encounter the bear. After all, it was a long time since the airdrop when he came to the box, and the bear must have gone far. As for weapons and supplies, Yan Wushang only took a machete to open the way. He didn't take the axe and olive oil, he would pass by on the way back, and it would be the same if he took it.

He just moved steadily at his own pace, neither fast nor slow, and was always on guard against any sudden dangers.

After a while, danger... it was indeed coming to the door.

"Hey! Yan Wushang, is it you?" Daniel's voice suddenly came from several meters behind Yan Wushang.

When Yan Wushang heard this, he stopped quietly and turned around.

In fact, he had already heard the other party approaching a few minutes ago; even though Daniel was very skilled, it was difficult to catch up with Yan Wushang silently in the jungle and get close to Yan Wushang...

"It's really you." At this moment, Daniel was standing about two meters away from Yan Wushang. He touched his head with his left hand, and made a puzzled expression on his face, and in his right hand... he held an axe.

"Why are you behind me?" In fact, Yan Wushang was asking knowingly, but before the other party showed his trump card, he decided to cooperate with the performance, "We should go in different directions, right?"

"Yes, I'm wondering," said Daniel. "I remember you were heading west, and Uncle He and I were heading north. Why did we meet you as we walked?"

"That's strange..." Yan Wushang continued calmly, "Even if you don't walk straight, you won't be so outrageous, right? And... Speaking of Uncle He, what about others?"

"Ah?" Daniel looked back when he asked this, "Hey? Where is the person? He was behind me just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

He pretended to be quite similar, as if he was just talking about the truth.

"I'm afraid he was walking slowly, you're leaving him." Yan Wushang continued, "But it doesn't matter. There are marks I left along the way. He should be able to find us by following the marks. We can rest here and wait for him."

"Well... makes sense." Daniel nodded, but just a second after the word "reason" was released, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, raised his left hand and pointed at Yan Wushang behind and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Before the shouts were over, Yan Wushang turned his head and looked back.

It was also the moment when Yan Wushang turned his head, Daniel suddenly rose up, swung his axe and slashed it, and the axe blade rushed straight to Yan Wushang's Tianling Cover.

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Although Yan Wushang's eyes did not fall on Daniel's side, he still raised the machete at that critical moment and accurately blocked the falling axe above his head.

After blocking the attack, he slowly turned his face back, looked at Daniel again, and said in a calm tone: "Thank you for the reminder."

"Ha..." Daniel sneered, and his hand holding the axe was still exerting force. The lower plate had changed its support foot and he kicked it.

Seeing this, Yan Wushang calmly picked his left foot and came first, and used the soles of his feet to meet the opponent's kick. After receiving the move, he used the opponent's strength to jump backward and escaped from suppression.

"It's not bad, it's better than I thought." Daniel was not surprised when he saw this, but just smiled and said, "The 'postman' is worthy of his reputation."

"Knowing my nickname means you are also from Dao'er?" Yan Wushang immediately turned around and tentatively said.

"Yes, it's just that I'm not as famous as you." Daniel said, his eyes slightly moved and his eyes wandered, trying to find Yan Wushang's flaws. "I felt familiar when I heard your name for the first time yesterday afternoon, and you called yourself a mercenary... This made me even more concerned; unfortunately, you reported your real name instead of a nickname, so I didn't think of who you were for a while, and I was confused about the situation in this place, so I didn't act rashly. Until in the evening, when I saw you carrying a wild boar back and clearly knew that you were a capable person, I suddenly remembered... You are the 'postman'."

Yan Wushang replied, "Do I have any grudges with you? You are going to chase me in a circle today and want to kill me?"

"Hahaha..." Daniel laughed morbidly, "Why did I have to kill someone for hatred? Can't it be for some other reason?"

"Are other reasons?" Yan Wushang repeated the four words, and then continued in an inquiring tone, "Money and women?"

Daniel's smile suddenly disappeared again: "Mercenaries are mercenaries, which is too vulgar..."

"Why is that? I really want to ask for advice." Yan Wushang said again.

"It's because of fear." Daniel paused and said again, "Because your performance over the past two days makes me feel scared."

"Why did you say this?" Yan Wushang asked again.

Daniel licked his lips and replied, "I can roughly see how much other people are in this small group, but only you... Even if I know your identity, I still dare to feel uneasy; your words and deeds make me vaguely feel that you know some secrets that I don't know. You look at me, the eyes of others, and your attitude towards us... all make me feel very uncomfortable.

"Whether it is biological instinct or intuition... I think your existence poses a huge threat and pressure to me. I have to find a way to make myself more comfortable, and killing you... is the most direct way."

At the end of his speech, his face unconsciously showed a ferocious look, and his eyes were filled with a strong desire, and he was like a pervert.

"Ah...I understand you." Unexpectedly, Yan Wushang replied in a weak tone, "When I first came to this place, I had the same feeling as you, and I also met someone who made me feel scared."

"What?" A few seconds later, Daniel seemed to have guessed something from this, and he murmured, "Are you..."

"That's right, it's not the first time I've experienced this 'survival game'." Yan Wushang said, "Of course you are not the first people I have met."

"So you are a veteran..." Daniel's mind was also running rapidly as he answered.

After obtaining this information, he immediately understood many things, such as the beards on Yan Wushang's chin that looked like they were scraped with a knife, and his messy hair; and the state where Yan Wushang could remain calm in front of any situation... These are the situations that Yan Wushang had lived in the jungle for a long time and had experience in various situations.

"I am the only veteran here." Yan Wushang continued, "because the rule of this game is that it will be declared the end only when the number of people who survive is only the last one left. So every time, I am the only one left."

"Every time?" Daniel muttered thoughtfully and asked again, "How many times have you played?"

"I can't remember it anymore." Yan Wushang replied, "I only know that after every 'end', I will lose consciousness for unknown reasons. Then when I wake up, seven newcomers will appear in front of me, and all the supplies I accumulated in the last 'game' will disappear. The only thing I can leave behind is a set of clean clothes."

"Have you ever tried to escape from this place before the end?" Daniel asked again.

"Of course I tried." Yan Wushen said, "I also tried to show off with others from the beginning, share all the information, and sincerely asked them to fight side by side with me, live together, and find a way to escape." He said this, a hint of helplessness and a few vicissitudes of life, "The longest time in my memory, I led a team of people to persist for a whole month; by the thirty day, we had three people left, and at least several hundred kilometers in the same direction, but the surrounding scenery was still unchanged. Climb to the top of the forest and look into the distance, and there were still endless jungles on all sides...

"Every day at noon, the airdrop will come on time and will still be evenly distributed in all directions of us; the most terrible thing is that no matter how far we go, we will still encounter animals or monsters that have been dropped on one day before... It is like we are always in the same area and have never walked away.

"The materials dropped by those airdrops also have certain rules. Each airdrop contains monsters, weapons, auxiliary tools and consumables. The total number of these types of things is always 100, and the number of each type is usually multiples of 5. If there is more or less, it depends on luck.

“Since the airdrop dropped the day before will not disappear, food and water are absolutely enough, the key is the monster…

"The monsters thrown every day, like other supplies, will not disappear out of thin air, and the monsters thrown every day will be stronger than the previous day. You can imagine what kind of purgatory will become here in dozens of days..."

When he said this, Daniel basically thought about how the team led by Yan Wushang had been destroyed before: "I understand... On the 30th day, your two teammates would rather kill their companions and reset the game because they thought it was simpler. Even if they failed, it would not be more painful than dying in the hands of monsters."

"That's it." Yan Wushang continued, "So, after several long and painful attempts, I could only give up the idea of ​​escaping and began to reincarnate in the game again and again, slowly getting used to such a life."

"No wonder you have that attitude towards others." Daniel said, "because you think other people will die soon. There is no need to have a deep relationship, right?"

"Yes." Yan Wushen said.

"Hmph..." Daniel sneered, "As you said, I am also a dying person?"

"As sooner or later, I'm not in a hurry to kill you anyway." Yan Wushang shrugged, "You should also be able to infer that the situation is relatively stable in the first few days after each 'reset', and the pressure from monsters is not great, so I usually don't consider taking the initiative to reduce the team in the first five days."

"It sounds like you're very confident," said Daniel. "Did you never think you'd be killed?"

"Yes, I never thought I would be killed." Yan Wushang admitted in a casual tone.

"You are so sure... won't die at my hands?" Daniel said, "or is the bunch you made up just now, it was your delaying strategy..."

"Don't you believe it?" Yan Wushang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I understand if I don't believe it. It's hard for people like you to accept the reality that you don't have much time."

"Ha..." Daniel sneered again, "Suppose you are saying true...then this 'game' is simply tailor-made for me." As he spoke, he took another step and approached. "To you, this may be purgatory and reincarnation, but to me, life under this rule is heaven!" This is obviously Daniel's true words, and his face was distorted by excitement. "As long as I replace you and become the only 'veteran' here, I can live a life of killing whoever I want, and do whatever I want, and don't have to worry about being held accountable... After every game reset, there will be seven fresh living people for me to play with. After a few days, I will kill them all and change them to another batch... Hahaha... Who will run away if I can live such a life?"

"Don't you think there is something else you have left with such a day?" Yan Wushang continued.

"Yes, isn't it you..." Daniel said, "So can you...please die quickly?"

Before he finished speaking, Daniel had activated his superpower to die in Guo Zhi.

This ability can only act on humans, and can only take effect once on the same person; the activation of this ability does not require any cost or preparation, and can be cast with a thought, and the range of the artifact is about five meters. People who have hit this ability will die immediately at the moment when the ability takes effect and will be resurrected in one minute.

There is no doubt that in one-on-one and without interference from others, the dead Guozhi was almost invincible.

The state of "death" is different from any situation such as "freezing", "stayed", "bound by energy". In the state of "death", the ability and energy of the capable person, whether active or passive, will completely disappear and his thinking will stop... In other words, the subject is just an ordinary corpse in that minute.

As long as Daniel cuts off the other party's head within one minute before the other party's resurrection, the other party will be resurrected after a while with the body and head separated. The result is nothing more than death again within ten seconds.

Of course, not everyone will definitely die in the face of this ability...

For example, mutants have their abilities from DNA, so even if some mutants "dead", their bodies will retain the abilities of "hardening", "liquefaction" or even "self-healing"; for example, some self-healing abilities who can survive in a beheading state will not die even if their bodies and heads are different after they are resurrected; there is also a special individual with "causal law ability", whose abilities can cause some abnormality at the moment when the other party exerts "Dead Country Zhi", resulting in the failure or successive behavior of the other party at this moment or ineffective.

But at present, Yan Wushang was indeed the general Le Yijun who was "dead national Zhizhi".

In the minute before his "resurrection", Daniel used the power and speed of his powerful abilities to do the following:

1. Cut off Yan Wushang's head and limbs.

2. Step on the broken and broken Yan Wushu's skull and the brain inside.

3. Quickly cut Yan Wushang’s limbs into pieces.

4. Use the remaining time to chop the uninjured part of the swallow's trunk and chop it as much as possible.

One minute later, Yan Wushang...or the pile of things on the ground was resurrected, but now he is resurrected or not, and it looks like minced meat on the ground, no difference.

It is obvious that Daniel is already guarding against the possibility of the other party having the ability to heal himself, and he definitely has experience in dealing with people with this ability.

"Ha..." Looking at the masterpiece on the ground, Daniel smiled, carried the axe on his shoulder, turned around and left.

He did not cover up the scene because there was too much blood stain on his body and he could not cover it up. Moreover, he had already decided to kill everyone when he returned to the camp and started playing the "next round".
Chapter completed!