"What do you want to do?"

Fang Xiaoyao looked at the fat and thin duo with an expressionless face.

"What do I want to do? Aren't you a dick just now? I want you to ......" Recalling that he was lifted up by Fang Xiaoyao just now, the thin man's face began to be hideous, and he was about to say something cruel.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in hearing that from you right now. ”

"Now you have two choices, one is to throw away the gun, let go of that girl, I'll give you 4 portions of food, and the two of you will leave us to go to the trial alone. ”

"Two, die. ”

"Choose. Fang Xiaoyao still looked listless, but the indifference in his eyes had become deeper and deeper.

"Damn, what do you want to do? Don't come here!"

The thin man had a flow on his forehead, he didn't expect that Fang Xiaoyao didn't intend to be soft at all, the injuries on his body ached faintly, and the thin man hesitated for a while.

However, when he remembered the information in the trial prompt, he looked at the gun in his hand again, his expression became arrogant again, and he raised the pistol to face Fang Xiaoyao.

"I'm chosen, I'm chosen! You're the 'Guardian', you can't kill us!"

"Now, throw away all your weapons, I want ten ...... of food" The thin man also figured out why he wanted to fight with this dangerous man, bring food and weapons, he and the fat man could find a place to be happy.

"Okay, you can choose two. Fang Xiaoyao interrupted the thin man's words again, touched his hand behind his waist, and walked towards the thin man step by step.

"Hey, don't come here, I'll shoot!

Fang Xiaoyao was still approaching.

"You forced me, ah!"

Boom!

The bullet did not hit Fang Xiaoyao.

At the moment when the thin man closed his eyes and was about to shoot, Fang Xiaoyao once again entered the feeling he had before, everything around him seemed to slow down, he could clearly see the thin man's slightly raised wrist, the moment his fingers were buckled, Fang Xiaoyao quickly leaned down and pulled out the dog-legged knife behind his waist, and then the thin man's trigger was pressed, and the bullet was fired, but it could only hit the wall behind Fang Xiaoyao.

With a stabbing step, he rushed to the thin man, and his hand fell with a knife.

"Give me death!"

A head flew up, hit the ceiling and bounced to the ground, rolling aside, the wall behind it and the ceiling above him covered in blood.

The thin man's headless body slowly fell.

Everything happened in just two breaths of time, shooting, drawing, killing.

Enduring the fear and nausea that arose after the first killing, Fang Xiaoyao continued to walk towards the fat man.

[The Guardian kills the newcomer with his own hands, and is about to obliterate the Trialist 'X']

[Due to the special circumstances of the trial, this penalty has been changed to deduct the trial coin*2000]

[Penalty deferred to settlement space]

[Only this once, special warning]

[Newcomer 'Takamatsu' dies, and 1000 will be deducted from the main reward]

"Gross~!"

Everyone behind him didn't expect that they would really die, except for Pang Yi, who had an ugly face, they all began to bend over and vomit, and the room was filled with a sour smell after a while.

Secretary Liu, who was blessed, originally planned to use his expertise to organize and organize to obtain a certain status and right to speak, but seeing such a bloody scene, he could only temporarily press the calculation in his heart and vomit~.

The fat man who was still holding the female student hostage on the side was shocked by the change of electric light, and when he came back to his senses, his legs had begun to tremble.

Raising the muzzle of the gun, he pointed at Fang Xiaoyao, but thinking of the death of the thin man, he was so frightened that he pushed the pistol back to Jiang Nannan's head.

The silver-white scimitar was held by Fang Xiaoyao's backhand, and the blood on the knife dripped down the arc, not leaving on the knife at all.

"Put down the gun. ”

"You... You... Nope..."

Fang Xiaoyao didn't give him time to react, he turned around and rushed to the front of the fat man, stretched out his left palm to support the fat man's muzzle, and raised it suddenly.

Boom!

Enduring the severe pain, Fang Xiaoyao slashed out the scimitar with his backhand.

"Broken!"

The fat man's arm flew up and spun to the side.

"Ah!!" The fat man, who had only reacted at this time, began to wail, and was subdued by Pang Yi, who rushed over later, and pressed to the ground.

"Girl, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Nannan looked at the pale man in front of him, the hand holding the gun was blurred with blood, and blood was dripping downward, but he didn't care about his palm, but asked him if he was okay with a concerned face.

Tears blurred Jiang Nannan's eyes, and she hugged the man in front of her forward, crying wow.

"me, I'm going to die~"

The moment the girl hugged Xiaoyao, Fang Xiaoyao's whole body stiffened.

However, the girl didn't notice the strange appearance of this maternal solo man, she just hugged Fang Xiaoyao and kept crying, crying constantly.

Slowly, Fang Xiaoyao's body was a little unbearable.

Pushing the girl, but not pushing away, the little girl buried her head in his arms and cried loudly.

", girls are so emotional~. O(╥_╥)o~" Fang Xiaoyao raised his hands helplessly.

"Eh, sister, sister, don't cry, I'm going to die if you hug me like this again, let me treat it quickly." ”

The hand is still dripping with blood, Fang Xiaoyao is not scraping bones to heal the second master Guan Erye, an iron-blooded tough guy Brother Chun, but the remaining tenderness in his heart is unwilling to let this girl who almost died be frightened again, and he just held on.

But the constant sharp pain in his hands made his face paler and paler.

"Nannan, Nannan, hurry up, Brother Fang is still injured!"

The other girls also reacted at this time, and stepped forward to persuade Jiang Nannan, this cute fierce girl finally came back to her senses, stopped crying, looked at Fang Xiaoyao who was about to "pass", and quickly let go of her hand.

"Ahh Brother Fang, are you okay?It's all my fault, woo~" The stopped tears tended to flood again.

"Stop, I'm fine, I can treat it, you hurry up and put on your equipment, and you have to act later." Remember, you are an excellent college student, a mature adult, and you must deal with the situation calmly! ”

"Well, Brother Fang, but your injury ......"

"It's okay, it's really okay, don't come here,-(꒪Д꒪)ノ!"

Fang Xiaoyao hurriedly walked to the side and took out his first aid kit from the imprint. Now he took out the alcohol and poured it into the wound.

"Wow~~~T^T", the violent stimulation made Fang Xiaoyao "cool" to the sky, and then tremblingly took out the hemostatic spray inside and sprayed it on the wound.

Fortunately, it was only a bruise, although it was blown up and bloody, but in fact, the injury was not very serious, and the strong physical strength attribute was not a decoration, and the blood volume was steadily maintained at 85% of the good state, which was painful. After a while, the bloody left hand stopped bleeding.

"Rejuvenation!Biu~"

"Rejuvenation!Biu~"

"Oh~"

Fang Xiaoyao raised his right hand, pinched out a middle two handprint, and released the primary rejuvenation technique on his left hand.

After two successive rejuvenation surgeries, the comfort brought by the treatment made Fang Xiaoyao feel like he jumped into the milk tea pool and swam in a warm batch. At the same time, health is slowly restored to 97%. Looking at the palm of his hand, the wound on his hand had formed a hard scab and fell off, revealing the pink skin inside. Except that his face is still a little pale, he is like a healthy person.

"Give it to you~ Rejuvenation NP!"

Because it was a copy of the virus, Fang Xiaoyao thought about it, took out the bandage in the box, and wrapped a simple bandage knot around the palm of his hand, just in case.

That's the benefit of the 'Survival in the Wild' skill, and some simple wound dressing is now simply not easy to get around.

"Well, that's it. Fang Xiaoyao clenched his fists, making sure that it would not affect his movements, so he took back the first aid kit and stood up.

Next, it's time to deal with the follow-up.

Cutting grass without eradicating roots is not what an excellent salted fish should do.