Chapter 1792 Survival Game 43
She was really angry. Can she still believe what this bastard said in the future?
Mo Ming: "The Virgin Man will naturally fall to his death, and the plot will also change, but he must survive until the end."
Xining..., what I'm talking about is why you lied.
Mo Ming: "Now that you have thought of a way to keep him alive, your points will increase a lot."
..., what sister is talking about is why you lied.
Mo Ming: "Being able to save a good person, does your conscience feel comfortable? Is the green scarf on your chest a lot greener?"
..., why do you lie?
"Okay! I lied, but if I didn't, could we achieve the current win-win effect?"
It seems that he won't. I have long felt that this holy man is too arrogant and it would be best if he died. And when it comes to the final level, there is a high chance of losing in a life-and-death battle with this former soldier king.
"Mo Ming~" Xining secretly gritted his teeth: "Do you know the story about the boy who cried wolf? I will believe you next time!"
Mo Ming: "I will give you a more comfortable task next time."
Xining... Do you believe this proposal or not? No matter, let’s do this first.
The two of them were floating down when they heard a long scream from above, and then a blue shadow fell straight down from about ten meters away from them.
The next contestants are No. 271 and No. 275. Although separation would increase their chances of survival a little, they decided to take a gamble. If we want to die, we will die together, and if we want to live, we will live together. They must be thinking that they can be together after death and find their next brothers.
Obviously, they lost the bet!
They adopted the method of binding two people to dance together. Unfortunately, their parachutes were broken. There was red smoke coming out of a backpack, and a dozen thin colorful streamers were floating in the other backpack, and they fell to the ground with them.
Because we were closer, we could clearly see the red liquid splashing out when they fell to the ground...
The virgin man looked at her, and she looked at the virgin man, both of them had serious expressions on their faces. The ecstasy of survival also disappeared with the smash of other contestants.
Next...the two people were bundled together face to face, screaming and falling to the ground. Two backpacks, one with green smoke and the other with white smoke. The smoke dragged a long tail all the way down, and continued to rise when it reached the ground. Just like the smoke from a chimney, it slowly drifts upward to the sky with the wind on the ground.
The last one screamed and fell down. He never opened his parachute bag and fell all the way to the ground.
When Xining and the Virgin Man reached the ground, the last one fell heavily less than fifty meters away almost at the same time.
This place is very open, the ground is full of stones and dry soil, and there are a few withered and yellow weeds trying hard to take root in the cracked ground.
As he was unfastening his seat belt, the Virgin Man felt strange: "I'll go over and take a look."
"Let's go together." Xining unbuckled all the safety belts and threw the empty backpack on the ground.
The Virgin Man didn't stop him. In fact, he wanted to say that the person who fell to death should not look good. But after all this, who among the remaining people would still be afraid of corpses?
A car was approaching from afar, raising dust on the ground. Someone is coming to pick them up, so be quick.
As you walk over, you will encounter skeletons from time to time along the way. Broken and yellowed bones were only identifiable as human bones from some skulls that were still intact. It's understandable that they were broken into pieces like this. They were all unlucky losers and were eliminated. After falling from such a high place, the bones would naturally be severely shattered.
They say this game has a long history, and it seems so. Some of these bones are badly weathered and have been here for at least ten years. And more of it has turned into powder, and small white pieces are mixed with the dry soil. Today, new souls will be added. The corpses will rot here, and the remaining bones will gradually weather and become part of the earth.
Walked to the last person. He was lying prone on the ground, and the dry soil around him had been stained red with blood. There were a few yellowing weeds, as if their roots were frantically absorbing hard-won nutrients, which made people look a little sad and creepy.
The Virgin Man bent down and pulled the tab.
There was a soft sound of "Puff~", and a group of things came out of the backpack. Just like toothpaste squeezed out of a toothpaste tube.
This still needs to be spread in the air, but it is not in the sky now.
So the Virgin Man stretched out his hand and pulled her. When he raised his waist, he looked at her and said the result: "This is good."
Okay... Xi Ning turned his eyes to the guy who had taken five steps to spatter blood. The parachute was good, but he fell to his death here.
The virgin man said with a bit of helplessness: "Maybe he was in a panic and forgot to pull it. This kind of situation also happens among recruits."
When people are in panic, they will do wrong things. Don't think how you can make this kind of mistake, but this kind of mistake often occurs among recruits every now and then. Some grenades were thrown in front of me with the safety on, and some of them hit themselves or their comrades while shooting. These were all the results of practicing with props.
Looking at the pile of white flowers and good parachutes, Xi Ning didn't know whether to laugh or not.
It's really dark humor. It was obvious that the parachute could save two people, but this guy forgot to open it and fell to his death. Hehehe...
Two cars came, and No. 51 was already sitting on the jeep in front. His eyes were a little dull, more cold, like a soldier who had just experienced the smoke-filled battlefield.
The staff let Xining and the Madonna man get into the car, while the staff in the car behind got out of the car, took off the parachute from the body, and threw it into the pickup truck behind. There were also some other backpacks in the car.
The body stays where it is, just the backpack. Sometimes people are not as valuable as these backpacks.
As the car walked on the dry and cracked ground, it would sometimes encounter bones that had not yet been completely weathered. The wheels would bump a bit as they ran over them, and from time to time they would make a crisp "click" sound of broken bones.
The three people were sitting in the car with expressionless faces. Not to mention my face, my whole body was numb.
At this time, I felt a sense of delusion, not knowing whether I was alive or dead, a human being or a ghost. If the parachute you are carrying is broken, you will be a dead soul at this time.
The car kept driving until it reached the helicopter.
After getting on the helicopter, the hatch was lowered and the helicopter took off. The difference is that this time there are no 9 contestants, only 3 left.
Whenever this happens, I feel that my surroundings are empty and much more deserted than before. Sometimes there is even an illusion, as if those people are still there, but can't see them. This makes people's hair stand on end, it's so cold.
As the helicopter flew, Xining turned his head and looked out the window, seeing small islands passing below. Some islands look very small, while others are slightly larger. Most of the time there seemed to be no living creatures, and sometimes some seabirds were seen circling the island.
I don’t know where it is here, maybe Southeast Asia, or maybe another hemisphere. None of this is important. No one can escape from here anyway. Either win and go out, or die here.
(End of chapter)