Ye Zilin didn't hear the movement behind him, and when he turned around, he thought that the little sister was so cute.

She actually consciously ran behind the stone and hid before he asked her to hide.

He still poked his head and waved at him:

"Brother, come and hide."

Ye Zilin smiled happily.

"Hide well, I'll grab the food!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw those little boys who rushed out, fighting around the food.

The scene was bloody and terrifying.

A little boy fell directly into a pool of blood, as if he had no signs of life.

The rest of the kids were crazy about grabbing too.

It seemed that the bayonet was not aimed at a person, but a small animal such as chickens, ducks and fish.

No respect for life at all!

Ye Zilin put on a small face, and shouted coldly: "Stop!"

Unfortunately, his voice was quickly drowned out by the screams of the little boys fighting.

Ye Zilin approached and shouted loudly again: "Stop! Stop!"

Two little boys glanced at him, turned around and rushed towards him.

The bayonet in his hand was about to chop off his head.

Ye Zilin dodged, kicked the two little boys away easily, and rushed in to drag the two fighting little boys away.

"Stop it, stop it for me!"

This time, probably because his aura was too strong, all the children stopped.

Ye Zilin hurriedly looked at the three children lying on the ground.

Two little girls and a little boy.

The three children were all out of breath.

The sight of death was horrific.

Even though Ye Zilin was very courageous, he was still a little scared at this moment.

What exactly is this place?

Why do so many children kill each other?

At this time, a little boy suddenly rushed towards Ye Zilin.

The little girl who was hiding behind the stone and looked at this side shouted loudly: "Brother, be careful!"

Ye Zilin moved away sharply.

But the little boy rushed too fast and too hard, and his inertia didn't stop him, and he rushed directly to the little boy opposite.

The little boy raised the bayonet and stabbed the little boy in the stomach.

With a scream, the little boy slowly slid to the ground.

"Stop!" Ye Zilin clenched the bayonet in his hand and glared at them angrily, "You guys are killing people, do you know that!"

The little boy sneered and said: "If I don't kill him, he will kill me. The rules here are like this. Only the last survivor can be taken out alive."

"Why don't we think of a way to save ourselves?" Ye Zilin asked angrily.

"Save yourself? What is your dream? Do you know where this is?"

Ye Zilin was silent, his face was gloomy and cold.

With a small body, there is an aura that makes these children dare not act rashly.

He was only silent for a few seconds, and the children next to him became restless again and started fighting for food.

Ye Zilin kicked them away and stood in front of the food.

"I want this food, you all get out!"

"What are you? The rookie who just arrived wants to eat the food all by himself!"

Saying that, they stopped killing each other, but rushed towards Ye Zilin together.

While dodging, Ye Zilin took away their bayonets.

Without their bayonets, it would be very difficult for them to injure anyone.

After a while, Ye Zilin snatched six bayonets and threw them into the parachute.

None of the children were Ye Zilin's opponents, they were beaten and ran away.

Ye Zilin watched their fleeing backs and shouted loudly: "You are not my opponents, don't provoke me again next time! Otherwise, I will beat you with a bayonet!"