call……

call…………

call………………

As the process between breathing and breathing became longer and longer, Jonathan's breathing gradually calmed down. He looked at his opponent with his eyes on the ground, and an impulse appeared in his mind inexplicably.

Just now, he ambushed the opponent. He had a map of this area, including contour lines and supply points, as well as specific entrances and exits of some facilities, which allowed him to take advantage of the final circle.

However, this ambush plan made some minor mistakes. His opponent was too strong and he was too weak. It was obvious that the physical fitness of both sides was not on the same level.

After a close-range battle of "nearly death and life", he finally stabbed the guy's effective hit point with a special "dagger".

Considering that the Battle Royale contestants may have close combat, the conference organizing committee specially prepared a special dagger.

It is not sharp, and whether it is cut or stabbing, it is not enough to cause injury, but it has a special place. It has a special piece of material on its round front. When it touches the effective hit part of the special combat uniform, it can create a "kill" effect.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a round rod with iron-sucking stone at one end. It can touch the secondary mechanism work in the hit point and be used to simulate real melee fighting.

After about two minutes of fighting, Jonathan was so tired that he was almost breathless. He felt his whole chest burning, and a stream of heat radiated out from his back.

When I watched those movies in the past, the protagonists or other characters on them were often able to face seven or eight people alone, and they fought for more than ten minutes. He thought that this was the case with fighting.

Sometimes he would play games with his children to fight bad people for a while, and he would not feel tired because of this. He thought that this was true fighting.

But now he realized that he was wrong.

Some knight novels and movies always say the same thing, and exerting force will leave some room for reversal, but in real battles, there is no possibility of keeping up, and he was deceived.

Every fight will unconsciously use all your strength, not because you can't control it, but because you keep it, but others may not keep it.

As long as there is a mistake, he will be the one who "dead".

In fact, it took him a little more than a minute and he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, which also made him know that there was nothing real in the movie.

His breathing gradually returned to normal. At this time, he stared at the resentful eyes full of wildness. A thought suddenly burst into deep in his heart like a volcano eruption. There was a voice that kept roaring and roaring in his heart!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"If you really kill him, he can no longer resist anything, just kill him with whatever you want!"

"Blood, hot blood, and the smell of death..."

The bloodshot quickly climbed up the whites of his eyes. The guy who had originally looked resentful and fierce, moved away his gaze for a few seconds after meeting his gaze.

From Jonathan's eyes, he read a kind of madness and a desire for killing!

He was afraid, his ferocity and his barbarity were defeated in the face of real madness.

Perhaps he moved his gaze away and stopped looking at each other, Jonathan's situation was getting better.

His face was a little gloomy and began to flip through his trophy. He found some supplies from the loser's backpack and pocket, and then quickly left.

Standing in the distance where they were about to lose sight of each other, Jonathan looked back, licked his lips, and left without looking back.

He almost couldn't help but feel that kind of impulse, that kind of bloodthirsty impulse.

Every "kill" will make him have a change that he doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

He has become more good at hiding himself, more patient, and more skilled in killing.

He knew that all this was false. None of the people he killed was real death. Everyone had been rescued, but the crazy thought in his heart was growing.

You have killed so many people, just kill one person!

You also want to know if it is the same as the game you play when you really kill someone?

Come on, kill one, just kill one, use whatever you want, stab in and kill him!

Kill him!

While slapping his head, he bent over and moved quickly in the dense forest. He wanted to know what was wrong with him and why a terrible demon lived in his head. How could he expel the demon?

As he left, many viewers in front of the TV had different expressions. Some people sighed and tore the prize money in their hands into pieces, while others looked at the prize money in their hands with disgusting and a little reluctant.

In addition, others were cheering, and even a girl holding Jonathan's avatar flag took off her clothes hotly and was raised over her head to play surfing.

Jonathan's victory means the birth of a group of 100 millionaires, and the unlucky guys who almost become 100 millionaires will end. This is a feast of miracles!

People have been crazy for a long time, and the powerful, wealthy, and political leaders from all over the world have appeared in Ambilou. The emotions of these big names may be the first time they have gone to keep going because of some "untouchables".

The "untouchables" they look down on have created one miracle after another, making people love and hate them, want to leave, but they are reluctant to leave.

At this time, a new list appeared on the exclusive channels of Ambilouo's outdoor broadcasting large TV and cable TV. The top ten have been born, and Jonathan ranked ninth.

In addition, the prize money for the participants who have won the most prizes in this gambling gameplay was also given away, with a total of 17.29 million!

One single and seven stages will be selected, and the first six stages will be all selected. Now in the final stage, as long as the character he chooses can get his exclusive final ranking, 17 million will become his possession.

And he paid fifty points just for this prize!

If not selected..., this is a welcome news.

Crazy people continue to be crazy. If the East Coast and southern cities were the most brilliant commercial capitals of the empire, then in this spring and summer, Ambilou is the only place where the empire can attract people's attention.

Countless people's hearts are affected by the fate of these people.

Night fell again. Jonathan, who had been wandering around outside, was about to return to his temporary residence where he was hiding, and found that some of the arrangements he made when he left were touched. He slowed down his breath and hid more than 30 meters away from his den.

He should have left immediately. Who knew whether the person who broke into this place had set up some traps or killed them, but an inexplicable impulse made him change his mind.

When the sky was completely dark, he moved to a tree a few meters away, and then climbed up quietly, hiding a camera in the canopy of the tree.

He stayed here for two days before discovering that when he was about to leave the morning before yesterday, the sunlight was shining on the camera, reflecting a beam of light that stimulated his eyes. He discovered the camera.

He slowly found the camera, thought for a while, grabbed the line behind and pulled it down hard. The angle of the camera was immediately adjusted and pointed to the pitch-black tree canopy.

He quietly came down from the tree again, took out a seized energy bar, ate food that made people feel nauseous and nauseous, and waited slowly, waiting for midnight to come.

At about two o'clock in the evening, everyone fell asleep, and even the staff of the broadcast center almost went to bed. Their current job is to ensure that the live broadcast signal does not disconnect. As for each monitor?

Don't joke, thousands of cameras are not something that those on duty in the middle of the night can watch.

At this moment, Jonathan, who had been hiding in the low bushes, opened his eyes, and blood filled the whites of his eyes. His red eyes made people feel scared when they saw it.

OK OK OK Don't bother me again. If I kill someone, you will leave...

Hurry up, I can't wait...

He touched his den, which was very quiet inside, but he was not careless because of this. He knew there was someone here.

He has a high education, otherwise he would not be able to support a family by himself. If he is a little worse, he will be able to obtain the income level of the middle class.

He built a small mechanism outside his den. When people enter, the mechanism will be closed. When people inside come out, they will definitely touch the mechanism and the mechanism will be open.

It sounds complicated, but it is actually a tree's branches, a thread and a few broken branches.

Now this mechanism is closed and the person is inside and does not leave.

He touched the outside of the den, and could see everything inside as long as he lifted the branches, but he was not in a hurry. He slowly moved to the back of the den.

He knew very well that if he broke into someone else's place, he would leave immediately, or set up a trap and wait for the other party to dive in.

So he couldn't get in from the front. He went around to the back and gently moved some branches away. Those that looked like they should be a living and complete plant, which were actually combined together.

He moved away without making any sound. He was very patient and careful. After moving away for most of the time, he stopped moving and crawled in the darkness and waited quietly.

More than an hour passed, and he took action again, moving everything away, revealing a guy who was already asleep hidden under the branches and leaves.

At the entrance of the den, there are a few hanging things. If you don’t know, just get in there and you will startle these small arrangements.

The closer he was to his goal, the faster Jonathan's heart beat, but his face became calmer, and even more calm.

Countless voices in his heart were shouting in unison. At this moment, he didn't feel that these sounds were bothersome and boring.

He took out a stone-made dagger from his pocket - although according to official statement they didn't need these things to survive in this forest, there were enough supplies in the wild, there were enough fish in the river, and other rich wildlife without danger.

But almost everyone who could survive to the finals made some stone daggers, knives, and even axes.

What he made was a dagger, made of some gravels in the mountains, and it was triangular, with curved edges on both sides, but it could cut things and the tip of the blade was very sharp!

This thing is very useful in the wild. When it is tied to a short wooden handle, it is a dagger. When it is tied to a long pole, it is a salvage. This little thing can be used in many places.

At this time, it was tied to a small wooden stick about ten centimeters long, thick and thin, turning into a dagger.

He slowly and calmly found the guy's front and his head. The man was sleeping sideways, with his feet facing out. If someone came outside, he could use his lower limbs to fight against the enemy in the narrow space as soon as possible, rather than using his face.

With the things he made outside like wind chimes, this person also has certain experience in survival in the wild. The faint moonlight cannot allow Jonathan to fully see the person's appearance. But for no reason, he swallowed his saliva, as if... he was hungry.

He slowly, with his unmoving hand, he inserted his blade's tip through a gap that was only a finger wide, into the man's helmet, then aimed it at his neck and stabbed it hard!

The blood squirted his hand like a fountain, and then began to flow quickly.

The people lying on the ground were like fish that were cut off on the chopping board but not dead, or like goats that were stabbed in the slaughterhouse that were not dead, struggling wildly.

Jonathan bullied himself, pressed the man's right hand, pressed his feet with his feet, and then held the stone blade's hand and grabbed the wooden handle, and inserted it into his head.

Maybe it was inserted into his mouth, allowing his shouting to be replaced by the swallowing sound.

About forty seconds, Jonathan clearly felt the struggle of the man under him suddenly disappear. His struggle was no longer important, and it was more like a twitch.

The man on the ground grabbed Jonathan with his hands tightly and raised his upper body. A large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. His face was filled with blood. He could not see anything clearly. He only had a pair of eyes that reflected light slightly in the darkness, which made him deeply remembered.

He had no expression on his face and let the man grab his clothes, and then watched him fall to the ground, as if he didn't know what else he wanted to do.

About ten seconds later, he stuck out his tongue and licked something itchy at the corner of his mouth. A salty and fishy smell began to stimulate his taste buds with a hint of sweetness.
Chapter completed!