Chapter 151: The Killing Begins

Chen Yifan's speed is very fast, so fast that it is beyond common sense.

He chose the very edge of the island mainly because he was not a murderer.

If it weren't for the last resort, Chen Yifan didn't want to kill people indiscriminately.

I looked at the receiver on my wrist, and after the initial period of madness, the number of people had basically stabilized.

"There are eighty-five people, who haven't moved for a long time, and it seems that everyone has a tacit understanding, and they should all choose to search for supplies. ”

Chen Yifan thought in his heart, and did not stop for a moment.

The island is huge, and it will take at least a week for the death camp to decide the winner, so food and water are the most important thing for everyone.

Here, the strength of the individual is not the most important, because it depends on the material. There is a good chance that the enemy will be consumed.

Even if he is as strong as Chen Yifan, he can't go without eating or drinking for a week, and when the time comes, he won't be able to live without others beating him.

Chen Yifan chose to land on the east side of the island. On the south side of the island, Hank's teammates are gathered in a room.

They chose the place where they landed, slightly deviating from the orbits of some armed transport planes, which they did on purpose, in order to avoid the large forces.

The houses here are three wooden bungalows. Outside the door, there was a short man lying in the sky, he was supposed to participate in this death training camp alone, but he didn't expect to be killed by Hank.

Inside the house, Mills was installing an M24 sniper rifle, and it could be seen that he was still quite excited.

"Haha, Boss Hank is powerful, he killed the yellow-skinned monkey as soon as he made a move, I like this rifle very much, if it wasn't for the previous one that was easier to carry, I would definitely choose this M24. ”

Mills is a master sniper who makes a decision, and when he doesn't have a sniper rifle in his hand, he feels uncomfortable, like a beautiful woman walking down the street with no clothes on.

But when the sniper rifle was in his hands, he felt that everything was in his hands.

In a hurry, Wess had already collected and rushed back with all the supplies.

"Boss Hank, we found three 1-gram compressed biscuits, two 5ML bottles of purified water, and a body armor, and that's all we have. ”

Hank frowned, there were too few supplies here, not enough for their team of four.

But three compressed biscuits and two bottles of purified water were enough for them to survive for days.

Mills hugged the sniper rifle and said, "Hey, buddy, don't worry, I still have twelve bullets here, enough to kill twelve people, and when the time comes, we can survive very well by relying on their supplies." ”

Hank nodded, "Someone should be searching for this place soon, and now, Jerry, you go and clean up that guy out there and hide it." ”

"Mills, you go find a vantage point, lay an ambush, and kill anyone who passes by here. Weiss, you go to help Mills. ”

"Yes, Boss Hank!"

When the three of them heard the order, they immediately began to act.

Hank sat alone in the room and began to plan his next steps.

At this time, Chen Yifan, relying on his ultra-high speed, followed the guidance on the map and found a material point.

On a reverse slope, Chen Yifan stopped, and the small house was below, only about ten meters away from him.

A simple look reveals that there is no sign of a visit to this house.

On a wooden table outside the house, a well-wrapped compressed biscuit can be faintly seen.

Chen Yifan continued to observe for more than a minute, and then rushed forward directly, very fast.

Arriving at the door, he walked over to the wooden table, ready to get the compressed biscuits on it.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by the window of the house.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

Chen Yifan was startled and quickly turned around. In a very exaggerated pose, he dodged as if he was on the side.

Da-da-da-da!

Tongues of fire erupted, and a series of sounds sounded, and in a few seconds, dozens of bullets hit the wooden table, directly hitting the wooden table.

Fortunately, Chen Yifan took the compressed biscuit away in advance. Otherwise, a piece of grain will be wasted.

Click, click!

The man behind the window quickly reinstalled the bullet, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Yifan kicked the door directly and rushed in.

At the same time, the man had already finished reloading, raised the UZI submachine gun in his hand and aimed it at Chen Yifan.

"Hmph. It turned out to be the famous King, no wonder he had such a great skill that he could dodge my strafing. ”

Obviously, the man recognized Chen Yifan's identity.

This is not surprising, although this death camp is huge. But characters like Chen Yifan and Ding Xiaoyi are naturally known to everyone.

This room is not big, but it seems to have a lot of supplies inside.

In the corner behind the man, there were several bottles of pure water and a few compressed biscuits.

In addition, around his waist, there was a nice dagger.

You can see it. He didn't have too many bullets for his submachine gun, and there was an empty cartridge scattered on the ground.

Chen Yifan, who was wearing a half-section mask, smiled, "Who is Your Excellency, this trap is a little clumsy, and you actually put compressed biscuits outside as bait." ”

"Huh. It's a little clumsy, but it's as good as King, isn't it also fooled?" the man smiled.

In the face of his ridicule, Chen Yifan suddenly had nothing to say.

The man continued: "Listen to me, I'm Ouyang, who ranks seventh on the rookie list. When you get to the underworld, don't forget to tell others that you were killed. ”

Chen Yifan smiled, "Yes, you can enter the top ten on the rookie list." They all have good talents, but if I were you, I would put down my things and run away immediately, and it was still too late. ”

"Hehe, King. Who gave you the confidence? Now it seems that I am pointing a gun at you? You actually said to let me escape? What a big joke, hahaha!" Ouyang laughed sarcastically, not taking Chen Yifan's words seriously at all.

He looked at Chen Yifan's expression at the moment, as if he was watching a joke.

Chen Yifan didn't care, just smiled faintly: "By the way, and your dagger, I like it very much, leave it for me!"

Ouyang's eyes were cold, "Hmph, King." Don't put on makeup here, if you want to get supplies, kill me!"

Chen Yifan glanced out the window and said lightly: "What about your teammates, why haven't you come out yet?"

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Hehe." King is really King, even me and my teammates can see it, since this is here, we will send you on your way together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man fell from the beam. Quickly fall to the ground.

This is a woman, slender and not tall, but extremely agile.

"Not bad, not bad!" Chen Yifan nodded again and again: "I didn't expect your concealment skills to be so outstanding." The gas machine was completely hidden, and I only noticed that there was a fat man hidden under the bed, completely unaware that there was a person hiding on the roof beam. ”

The woman said coldly: "Hmph, it's not too late to know now!"

Bang.

A wooden bed not far away was overturned, and a fat man came out of it and came to the crowd with a bang.

"Hmph, King, today is your death!"

The posture of the three of them surrounded Chen Yifan in the middle.

Seeing their appearance, Chen Yifan shook his head slightly helplessly, "Originally, I wanted to minimize the killing, but now it seems that I still can't hide from it!"

Ouyang's eyes were cold, "King, the person who was killed today should be you." Give me death!"

He was not at all ambiguous, and before the words in his mouth could be heard, his fingers pulled the trigger.

Da-da-da-da!

Another barrage of bullets was fired, a fully automatic submachine gun with an extremely fast rate of fire. In less than a second, all the bullets in the magazine can be emptied.

However, no matter how fast the rate of fire is, it must be able to hit it.

At the moment when Ouyang shot, Chen Yifan in front of him lost his trace.

The three of them only saw a long figure passing in front of them, and they all lost Chen Yifan's trace at once.

"Not good!"

After shooting the bullets in the submachine gun, Ouyang didn't dare to stop a single step, and rushed out with a stuffy head.