"I think you have misunderstood something. I don't want you to walk out of this desert. In fact, what does it matter if you all die here? "

The voice of the judge of death rings from the sky.

The rest of the killers were stunned.

Yeah, they can't go. It's like the death judge won't lose anything.

But they really died here.

If you go, you may live. If you don't, you will die

Maud was the first to stand up with a serious and numb expression.

Choose the direction to the West and start walking.

He will live with modo's will!

And of all the people, he was the least injured.

Other killers, at least, have broken more than three or four fingers.

In addition, he has been bandaged now to reduce the loss of blood. As long as he chooses the right direction, he is likely to survive.

"Shepard!"

"Falk

Other people saw mod leave, also scolded, chose a direction to leave.

Only tens of thousands of charred corpses are left in place, lying quietly.

Endless desert, fire, hot sun, and desperate heat.

There was also a burst of pain and a feeling of weakness after losing blood.

A lot of people, in this situation, become extremely irritable.

Because they don't know whether they are in the right direction.

The unchanging scene makes people feel tired of vision.

"Water!" Finally, a killer couldn't walk. He sat on the ground with a dull look.

Those are numb eyes.

His lips were dry and bloodless, and his body was covered with sweat.

After receiving the death notice from the death judge, many of them thought they had made sufficient preparations.

Bulletproof vests, guns, bullets, grenades, daggers

But I didn't bring too much water.

I didn't even think that I would come to the desert.

"Ah, ah!" The killer crazily hugged his head, showing a desperate and crazy look.

Because he knew that he could not go on.

Blood loss, lack of water, fatigue, weakness, how can you walk in this state? There are still more than two hours to go.

Even if he chooses the right direction, he can't live!

"You all die! Die here with me

Suddenly he took a pistol from his waist and started shooting at those who were still moving ahead.

Bang bang bang!

After three shots in a row, three equally weak men fell to the ground.

The others finally reacted and took evasive actions, taking out guns and shooting at the killer.

Dozens of bullets went into his body.

But he laughed, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, allowing the thick blood to flow down, revealing the color of liberation, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Shepard, I'm not going. I can't go either."

At this time, suddenly a man sat on the ground, and threw the gun out from a distance: "look, I won't attack you, you go, I'll die here."

Then he lay on the ground, as if waiting for death to come slowly.

However, after all the people left, the man suddenly sat up and looked at the four corpses at the scene with cold eyes.

He walked up slowly, picked up the arm of one of the bodies and stabbed it with a dagger.

A lot of warm blood poured out.

This face shows the color of joy, hastily put up the mouth.

A fishy and salty smell came out in my mouth.

He didn't dislike it at all and drank it.

No matter can add water or not, but drink these blood, can restore a little physical strength at least.

The audience in the studio, however, was frightened by this scene.

When the man stabbed the body's arm with the dagger, the tree already found out his intention, so he sent the HD tracking device to the body.

Before that, the camera was switched between the killer forces in four directions, and there was no such single person as him.

But it has to be said that his behavior is so shocking that Kobayashi feels like giving him a close-up shot.

"Sleeping trough, drinking human blood! How delicious

"It's terrible. It's really hard to survive."

"Upstairs, you haven't seen the live broadcast of the trial of pockmarked Zhang last time. What's this? It's called terror."

"That's different. Pockmarked Zhang is under control, but this one is completely self-made! You can't generalize at all, OK

Time goes by.

In desperation and impatience, fratricidal things happen more and more frequently.Even drinking human blood to supplement physical strength is not the only one. It happened several times in succession.

Despair, madness, persistence, numbness

The number of killers, originally more than 500, has been reduced to less than 100.

Moder is also in it.

It's just that he's not doing well.

First of all, he was shot, covering an arm, and his face was even more pale and ugly.

He was beaten by a man who felt desperate. Fortunately, he missed it, otherwise he would be one of the tens of thousands of corpses in the desert.

Secondly, there was a circle of clotted blood on Maud's mouth and chin.

In order to survive, to replenish his physical strength, he also drank human blood!

Finally, lonely!

Because if you look around, you can't see anyone else.

After being wounded in the attack, mod left the team.

He retained the most physical strength, so he soon got ahead.

But although it seems safe, it is more dangerous.

Because in this kind of place, loneliness often torments a person crazy, especially when the person has reached the limit and is covered by a pessimistic despair.

"Hoo Whoa It looks like I'll be with you soon, modo Maud suddenly chuckled and fell straight into the desert.

"Ding, the trial is finished, modra sford, fear 256, despair 897.

Mordor fall, fear 318, despair 232.

Joneminos, fear 198, despair 756.

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