At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, another group of people were sent over. My dear, there were nearly thirty people in total.

At this time, many people felt that something was wrong. No one was a fool.

There are also a few smart people, but they have not thought about the worst, or they have not thought about it. The worst result they think is to be sent back to the country instead of being massacred.

But no matter how uneasy they were, they finally waited because they were gangsters, and unless they were caught, they would be deported to the country.

The huge amount of money spent on smuggling has not been repaid yet.

It is also based on this mentality that no matter how uneasy I am, I can only live in a dilapidated warehouse.

Roger slept heartlessly and asked Ladd to sleep with him. Don't worry about those unfounded things. There are still many good people in the world.

Well, there were so many people, and there were all kinds of miscellaneous body odors, including smelly feet, which were particularly sour and refreshing. It reminded Roger of the feeling of eating sauerkraut and beef noodles when he lived in a dormitory in his previous life.

That sour and refreshing, extremely authentic——

When people get old, sometimes they will keep recalling some warm things, vaguely,

fell asleep again,

Replenish your energy these days through sleep.

When they were half asleep,

At one o'clock in the morning,

It is also the time when people are most sleepy,

Suddenly the lights in the warehouse came on, and the TV above also lit up.

【Hello, good evening everyone, I want to play a game with you——】

Everyone who felt something was wrong was woken up one after another and sat up, but most of them looked confused...

[This game is very interesting, it’s called survival of the fittest. The game will start after this recording is played]

"￥@￥%!&~@#%......" A stowaway who looked like he was from Malay asked his companions on the side what they were talking about.

"#%&*@~..." My companion shook his head, also looking confused...

[At the beginning of the game, you will face a hunt, and you will be herbivores in the jungle, and a group of hunters will come to hunt you]

[So, run away as much as you want. The faster you run, the better. After daybreak, the game ends. The one who survives will win.

How about it, this game is very interesting, isn’t it?]

[I wish you good luck, the game officially starts in ten minutes——]

"Huh!? Luo, what was said on the TV just now?" Ladd, a middle-aged Mexican man who was sleeping heavily, had just woken up and hadn't heard clearly yet.

"Oh, it's okay. He said that there have been more wild boars that have damaged crops recently. He will hunt wild boars tonight. It is normal to hear gunshots while sleeping at night. He told us not to panic and not go out."

"Oh, that's it-" Ladd immediately said the same thing to the fellow villager who had just woken up next to him.

On the other side, a large group of migrant workers from Nanyang looked confused and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing this scene, Roger almost laughed out loud. It was because of the language barrier. Not many of these migrant workers knew English. Even if they could understand a few words, they would not be able to guess what they meant after they finished speaking in such a series.

The old man who learned to learn jigsaw on the broadcast just now was in vain. He was talking about it like a chicken.

There were one or two Mexicans who understood, but Ladd, who firmly believed in Roger, explained to them that it was the farmers hunting wild boars that harmed crops.

One person makes a trip, and three people make a tiger. Gradually, they became dubious, and in the end everyone lay down to sleep again.

"Hey~" Roger stood up and stretched, "I haven't played a game for a long time. I miss playing real-person CS back then..."

He said hello to Ladd, said he was going out to poop, and then walked out of the warehouse. How could he miss such a fun game.

————

The world is unfair. Some people are born with things that ordinary people strive for all their lives. These people are generally called the second generation.

As for these second generations, a small number of them have enjoyed everything, and their lives have gradually become empty, and they are eager to find legal stimulation.

Less than five kilometers away from Ladd's warehouse, there were a bunch of off-road vehicles parked, filled with young people wearing camouflage uniforms.

These young men opened the trunks of their cars, took out firearms and weapons one by one, assembled and loaded magazines, and then put them into their holsters.

"Carmela, don't forget to take out the car keys this time. One of you escaped last time and caused me too much trouble." A handsome young man in a camouflage uniform looked polite and polite.

The beauty said.

"What a shame~ You must be jealous to see how many people I killed." The beauty in camouflage uniform looked heroic, but the words coming out of her mouth made people shudder.

"Carmela, if I win this time, how about you sleep with me for the night." A strong white young man over 1.9 meters tall came over and looked at the other person with a lustful look and said.

From time to time, his eyes swept over the other person's towering chest, slender waist, and those devilish buttocks. He was so hot that he wished he could take off his pants and do a live broadcast.

"Haha, yes, but I will treat you as prey, how about hunting together?" The girl smiled charmingly, but there was no trace of human expression in her eyes.

"It's a joke, haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously-" The big man was directly frightened by the cold eyes of the other party, and then he remembered that the woman in front of him was a murderous demon like them.

"Okay, everyone, I hope you all have fun this time. There are more than thirty prey this time, enough for everyone to share."

The leader was a young man in a suit, elegant and polite, like a medieval nobleman.

"Adam, won't you participate?"

"No, I answered a call at the last minute. I have something to do. Just have fun this time. Remember to keep your hands and feet clean and don't leave any tail behind."

After saying that, the young man in the suit got on his off-road vehicle and said goodbye to everyone. He was the organizer of the entire game.

This hunting game may have a familiar name in a few decades, chicken eating, but now, it is just a game organized by a group of empty and lonely second-generation people who cannot find excitement.

The reason why we found a group of stowaways is because they are all gangsters. They have no identity and no proof. They are not afraid of getting into trouble if they are discovered. This can minimize the risk of game hunting.

Today, for some unknown reason, organizer Adam felt uncomfortable, as if some danger was coming, so he decided to quit the game.

And Roger in the distance is planning how to play this game——

The old rule is to summon a few miners to dig a few traps. First, close your eyes, stretch out your hands and start chanting:

【Protector of the Earth】

【Guardian of Soil Foundation】

【Welcome to this sacred place】

【With the earth, with your body】

[And the wisdom of the ancients]
Chapter completed!