Chapter 672 Who is holding a hunting knife
The whole morning is spent in the static scene of the mantis stalking the cicada and oriole behind. Experts like to solve problems by waiting for the rabbit. The easiest way is often the best way. Over the long period of time, you can spend time and wait slowly without being stingy, so that you can become the final winner. Those who are eager to achieve success are often eliminated from the beginning.
In a large area, tens of thousands of people throw in it is like pouring a pot of oil into a pond. At the beginning, it can be a little bit moving, and it will slowly be diluted by water. Therefore, the pond is still a pond, and life here will not change much because of the more people that should not exist.
Zhang Shidong is not in a hurry. He has enough time to enjoy the joy of being a hunter or prey here. The murderous intent that was not released at the beginning because of the Tan family was forced to dissipate as the infinite environment of the masters was forced to dissipate. If there was a flaw, it would be fatal here. If there was a flaw, he would not want to fail and not want to die. He could only choose a more stable way to release his strength. From the overwhelming release of murderous intent to the single-on-single release of murderous intent, he pierced a water bag and squeezed the water inside out. The water sprayed out with impact, which was much more powerful than directly scratching the entire water bag.
After a morning of waiting, the person lying on the ground waited for the cicada he wanted to harvest. Zhang Shidong was just looking for state. He watched the other party jump up and smashed the opponent's temple and put it down. He happily picked up the supplies on the other party's body. He was about to put them in his bag, but his expression changed and he wanted to turn around and fainted on the ground.
Take the thing away. Zhang Shidong didn't kill anyone, cut the kettle, put the food and salt into the bag, turned around and leapt into the jungle, the smell of blood had not yet been unfolded in the entire competition area, and masters from all walks of life would not expose themselves too early. Fame is harmful to people, and they are not afraid of more opponents, the key is to be afraid of endless opponents.
With food, Zhang Shidong is not in a hurry. China's points are one. It's very unlucky. One hundred people are the limit, less than fifty is the points two, and fifty-one cannot be divided into one. If you have three points in your hand, you are not in a hurry. It can be said that more than half of the people who can participate in Northton are familiar with jungle life and will use the natural things here to meet their needs for survival.
The whole world is paying attention to Northon, and the public can only see the opening ceremony and the sporadic editing scenes that have been reported from the organizing committee. In this picture, of course, the posture of the world's republic is the competition, there is no bloody place, in fact?
In the base camp where the organizing committee is located, there are three viewing places in a country. The screen connected to the laptop and tablet has the permission to view all monitoring devices. You can retrieve the screen at will for viewing, but one thing is that all the devices provided here are not allowed to be taken away, and there is no function to connect to the network. It is still the same one. If anyone dares to violate the rules, it will be fine if you can't catch you. I'm sorry, your country's participating team will be in trouble.
The first bloody scene appeared. The abuser obviously deliberately asked the surveillance equipment to record everything to test Northton's bottom line this time. The one who took action was a special forces soldier from a small South American country. A woman was being destroyed under him. As soon as this scene came, all countries with female soldiers participating in the competition would regret it. It also made everyone expected that they would inevitably shatter everyone's fantasy in advance. Here, it is the fairest, so fair that there is no restraint.
A country that protests is watched like an idiot.
Did you not expect such a result in advance?
Isn’t this cruelty the reason why we drove all the journalists and media out?
Cruelty, let all the violence and cruelty in this world be released within this small range, and you can release any hatred here. Isn’t there any hostile plot between countries? Come on, this can meet all your requirements. Fight. If you kill a strong man from a hostile country, it is at least equivalent to killing one hundred and one thousand of them.
The manpower, material resources and financial resources consumed by the people here are definitely equivalent to an ordinary combat unit with a battalion or even more.
The things that men and women are just the beginning of cruelty, and there is still a distance from the end. When the cruelty of men begins to appear, killing is even more important. Various disgusting and torture methods are endless, and they are even more ruthless when they encounter those who have a relationship with each other. Every country has expected such a result, but still wears training uniforms with their own national clothing characteristics on everyone.
Glory sometimes really transcends life. As for whether it is worth it, those who give their lives cannot give answers, at least those who continue to think it is worth it.
Zhang Shidong saw the cruelty of the soldiers of two European countries when they met. He seemed to not let go of the other party to pieces without cutting them into pieces. After a winner subdued the other party, he deliberately did not kill them, and smeared the honey from the honeycomb on the other party. He watched the swarms of hornets buzzing and biting the other party, and watched the brown bear, who was very dominant in the jungle, appear and bit the bloated lump that had only one breath, without a piece of complete flesh on his body.
He sighed and walked out of the invisible place slowly. Facing the blonde man staring at him with a bloodthirsty light, it was too difficult to not be discovered by his opponent in this environment of many experts. He chose to face the front because the opponent had been prepared for a long time, his muscles were always tense, and he could launch the strongest attack at any time when he stood.
"The yellow-skinned monkey is very brave and dares to appear in front of me. If it is a woman, I can still consider being more polite, you."
Zhang Shidong had no intention of talking nonsense to him, and he punched him. The other party was tall and big, and he was known for his strength. Seeing that Zhang Shidong still dared to play with him, his expression changed and he was full of lust.
When the two fists collided, Zhang Shidong's castration was not diminished, while the other party's arm seemed to be rolled over by a heavy object. First, it cracked and then disconnected from his shoulders. With a painful wail, Zhang Shidong's raised knees were pressed on his abdomen when he missed it. With a bang, the huge force deformed his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his life form and disappeared from now on.
He put away his armband, salt and food, and quickly disappeared into the jungle. Not long after he walked, a short figure climbed down from the tree. He looked at the blond man on the ground thoughtfully, his face covered with oil paint with a unique despicable expression of an island country. He stared at the direction where Zhang Shidong disappeared, and quietly chased after him. As soon as he passed two trees, the dagger passed by, his head flew up, and the armband was taken away. The salt and food were not taken. Zhang Shidong felt disgusting, it was that simple. Do people should eat food that belongs to dogs?
The battle began to heat up on the second day. After all, it was a primitive forest area with dense animals and plants, and there were not many tens of thousands of people, but there could not be any trace without leaving any trace. Seeing those traces, the battle broke out uncontrollably in a full-scale outbreak when the distance between them was not far away.
The blonde man had three armbands and four points on his body, and two armbands and two points on his body of the island warrior. With nine points, he directly exited the jungle with many natural barriers. He did not continue to entangle with a group of mad dogs here. He chose to rush to the beach for a long distance, lying on a reef to bask in the sun. The surroundings were full of vision, and no long-distance sniper weapon would not threaten him.
On the beach a few hundred meters away, there was also a man lying on the beach with short brown curly hair, deep blue eyes, and a tall figure with a perfect proportion. He was wearing a non-training uniform but the flag of the Great Britain was placed on the chest of his clothes, not hiding his home country at all. He was wearing a distinctive dress, covering his face with a polite manner, dressed up completely gentlemanly, lying quietly on the beach to bask in the sun. He seemed to have no expectation that there was someone as elegant as himself. He took off his hat and sat up, and looked in the direction where Zhang Shidong was.
After watching for a while, he lay down again, his hat was covered on his face again, and he didn't move. The two seemed to have reached a non-aggression agreement. No one paid attention to each other and just lay down silently, enjoying the feeling of the warm sea breeze blowing on his body and the feeling of the warm sun on his body.
Until the sun sets, the beautiful scenery of dusk can be fully appreciated by the sea. It was a good time to enjoy the dusk scenery. The calm was broken by outsiders. Three figures rushed out along the woods on the shore, two chased one, and the direction was in the position of the brown-haired man.
"Get out!" The authentic London accent, with full arrogance and noble aura, was not very interested in these three meats delivered to the door.
"Charles! Let's go." The two people from Europe recognized the brown-haired man with no oil paint on his face. They turned around and ran away without saying a word, and did not care about the person they were chasing.
Zhang Shidong was very comfortable, so he had to stand up and walk slowly towards this side. The man called Charles looked at him and raised him to the half-big old man, Gongyang, who was chased in front of him and ran around like a rabbit, saying, "Get out!"
Gong Yang Ju didn't recognize Zhang Shidong, but recognized his clothes: "Come here, let's join forces to get this person down, at least one point."
Charles threw his hat into the sky, and his elegant body exploded in front of Gong Yang Ju at absolute speed. Gong Yang Ju, who had a gorgeous unique skill, had long lost his arrogance before coming. He was chased by the two people and almost didn't get angry. He had long known the importance of low-key, but he didn't feel that he was not bad at all. At this moment, facing Charles, before he could react, he had already flew out and threw blood on the gravel at the end of the beach.
Zhang Shidong's pace did not stop and his speed did not speed up. He walked over at a distance of hundreds of meters in a short time.
"If I had such idiot teammates, if I were me, I would have let them quit." Charles looked at Zhang Shidong, and had never seen a ram in his eyes. How could an ant enter the eyes of a giant?
Chapter completed!