[029] Struggling to survive

In a moment, a fat man with a slightly bloated figure walked up.

The fat man was wearing dark gray shorts, socks almost above his knees, a pair of big scalp shoes, and a parachute draped over his body, sneaky and hilarious.

"Ford?"

Martin knew the fat man, although the fat man was not his classmate, but the students in the same grade, he basically knew it.

If it's just Ford, even if he is injured, he may not be able to deal with it, the problem is that Ford himself is very incapacitated and careless, and he heard Ford's footsteps before he came over.

What if someone else is tailgating behind Ford?

Don't let him catch cicadas with praying mantises, but cheaper than the yellow finches in the back.

At this time, Ford saw the corpse on the ground, and immediately stepped forward excitedly, searched for the corpse, he picked up a silenced pistol, made a hehehe, and then inserted it into his trouser pocket.

Before he could search for the second item, though, an arrow suddenly shot from behind him, piercing his head.

"Sure enough, there are people. Martin was stunned and stared at Ford's back.

A masked girl quickly came over, crouched next to Ford's corpse, quickly searched, quickly stuffed a few props into her backpack, and turned around to leave.

At this time, Martin suddenly made a move.

Because he didn't exchange for throwing knives, he directly used the short sword in his hand as a throwing knife.

Although the wound on his left hand was not light, his power was very scientific, and his strength was still far greater than that of most students today, and the force of this throw was enough to blast through any enemy.

The girl was caught off guard, and her abdomen was pierced directly by the short sword, but she did not die immediately.

She fell to the ground and immediately rolled to the front, vomiting blood in agony, as she pulled out a small delicate pistol from behind and fired several shots in all directions.

Not knowing the location of the sneak attacker, she could only shoot by feeling.

After seven rounds were fired, she moved back to see if Ford had any medication to treat her injuries.

When it came time to choose, she chose a pistol, a crossbow, and a parachute, so now that she is injured, she can only pin her hopes on Ford's props.

But soon she despaired.

Ford's props are just a, what the hell are two packs of doughnuts, and what the hell is toilet paper?

Not far away, Martin quietly waited for the girl's death, the other party had a weapon in his hand, even if the injury was not light, he could not be taken lightly.

What does the first survival class at Mobis Academy teach students?

How to play dead perfectly!

What is the second survival lesson taught?

Teach students to accurately grasp their own strength, different strengths have different fighting styles, and they must know in their hearts!

Martin is well aware of his strengths, so he knows what he needs to do now to survive better, there may be students who will treat the virtual battlefield as a game, but he treats the virtual battlefield as if it were a real battlefield and gives it his all.

"Come out!"

At this time, the girl was a little desperate.

She has no medicine and is targeted by a secret enemy, making it nearly impossible to escape.

Once she turns around and tries to escape, the consequences are likely to be another stabbing sword, and the next one could be a fatal attack.

Martin was silent, still hiding in the grass and watching the girl.

He was like a Komodo dragon, hiding in a safe place after a deadly attack, quietly waiting for the death of its prey.

The girl suddenly began to cry, crying and crying, and picked up the crossbow and shot it all around, and after all the arrows were fired, she changed the bullets of her pistol and shot blindly around again.

Martin frowned slightly, the other party was consuming his resources.

He has already regarded the props in the other party's hands as his own, and of course he can't let the other party waste them.

But just as he was about to make a move, suddenly a skeleton wearing a black cloak and holding a huge scythe appeared behind the girl.

The girl also sensed that there was something behind her, and immediately turned around with difficulty, and immediately screamed when she saw the skeleton, and the skeleton raised the sickle in her hand and directly cut off the girl's head.

It bent down to pick up the girl's head and walked away slowly, seemingly lingering for a second as it passed Martin's side, but then left.

About fifteen minutes after the skeleton left, Martin's heart suddenly revived, his eyes widened, and he took a deep breath.

Just now he didn't hesitate to play dead.

The moment the skeleton appeared, he realized that one of the problems of the island test was probably death.

There is death in this isolated island, and if the student encounters it, he will definitely die.

No wonder the test is to survive until the last moment, with the existence of these Grim Reapers, let alone killing each other, it is not an easy task just to avoid the Grim Reaper.

And there's one more thing that has to be considered, and that is when exactly is the last minute?

It could be a month or a year.

Martin quickly walked over to the girl, picked up the girl's backpack, and after checking the props, he immediately walked over to Ford and the corpse of another stupid person with flesh and blood, who didn't know which one it was.

After collecting the props, he quickly left. Yunxuan Pavilion

As he walked, he pondered, "Now that we have food, let's find a place to rest first." ”

Although he was physically strong and energetic, his injuries and the silent battle with the girls made him a little tired, and he needed to rest.

At this time, he suddenly heard gunshots not far away.

Then he heard the boy's cries of collapse coming intermittently: "There are monsters on this island, why can't you kill them, this is a bug, right? Run!!

"You're approaching me, you have to hide!"

Martin's ears moved slightly, and he immediately glanced around, and then hid in the bushes not far away.

In a moment, a boy quickly ran and shot as he ran, while behind him, an extremely thin man wearing a two-meter-high hat was in hot pursuit.

White impermanence?

Martin squinted slightly, and the next moment he was about to hold his breath and prepare to play dead.

Obviously, this isolated island not only contains the Grim Reaper, but also black and white impermanence, and may even have monsters such as bull heads and horse faces.

The Grim Reaper can be avoided by playing dead, but it is still unknown whether Bai Impermanence's mechanism is consistent with the Grim Reaper, so Martin did not play dead immediately, but observed first.

Finally, Bai Wuchang ran past the bushes and continued to chase the boy away.

Martin was in the bushes, frowning slightly, Bai Wuchang had just clearly spotted him, but instead of attacking him, he ignored his presence.

There's definitely something wrong here!

Judging from Bai Wuchang's behavior of chasing after the boy, it shows that it will indeed attack the student.

Martin got up from the bush, thought about it and walked forward, and in a moment he saw the corpse of a student, the wound of the corpse was very obvious, that is, it was more than a bullet to the head.

"I see. ”

When Martin saw the corpse, he instantly understood.

Whether it is the Grim Reaper or the White Impermanence, it is not a blind action, but a pursuit of students who kill other students.

Killing is forbidden on this isolated island, or killing will provoke monsters, and it is still unknown whether there is a way to resolve it.

And whether there are other monsters on this isolated island, and what the operating mechanism of those monsters is, is also unknown at present, so Martin found that it is really not easy to survive on this island to the end.

Next, Martin continued on his way.

He had already written down where he had fallen in the air, and the location he was going to now was a cliff, and he planned to prepare a safe house near the cliff.

Fortunately, he didn't kill the girl, and the girl was approached by the Grim Reaper because she killed Ford first, and it was the Grim Reaper who killed the girl in the end, not him.

So he wasn't caught up in death or black and white impermanence.

Half an hour later, he came to a cliff on a remote island, and then climbed down with one hand.

It wasn't difficult for him, the real difficulty was finding the right place to carve out a safe house with a short sword, which took him a lot of time.

Half an hour later, he found a suitable position and began to chisel the cliff with his short sword.

Opening a safe house is not opening a cave, he only needs to cut a notch in the cliff that is three meters long, half a meter wide, and half a meter thick, which is enough for himself to lie down and rest.

With his current strength, this is not impossible.

An hour and a half later, he finished building the safe house, and quickly lay down in the notch, quickly resting.

He slept for two hours, and when he woke up, he bent over his legs and began to examine his loot.

He hadn't checked what he had gotten before, and now he had the energy to determine what items he had.

First of all, a silenced pistol, the bullets are fully charged, not bad.

And two packs of donuts?

Then he saw a large bag of tissues, what did Ford want to do in the virtual battlefield?

He took the doughnut apart and picked one up and ate it, although the paper towel didn't do much, the food was still useful, at least his hunger was quickly fading.

Ten minutes later, he finished a pack of doughnuts and put the bag away, and he began to treat his injuries.

First of all, the cracked finger must be treated, and the treatment is to cut off!

Although it is very inconvenient to cut off three fingers, it is the easiest treatment method compared to treating bone cracks.

The main thing is that every time he wants to exert force, these three bone-cracked fingers will come with severe pain, so that his strength cannot be perfectly exerted at all.

It's not that he underestimates the students of the same grade, in fact, even if he only has two fingers left, these students are not as strong as him, and they can't beat him.

He endured the pain and cut off three fingers directly, but instead of throwing them away, he put them in his backpack.

In case this test will last for a long time, then these three fingers are also his alternative food.

After bandaging his wounds, he determined that it was evening, so he simply stopped moving, and waited quietly for night to fall.

Although it was not yet night, he could bet a pack of spicy noodles, and those teachers who lacked virtue would definitely not let them go, and they would definitely toss them hard at night.

So at night, on the contrary, it is more difficult than during the day, and he must be prepared.