This night, Cui Haoran could vaguely hear gunshots and explosions in the distance, and he didn't know how many of the last 200 people would be left after the baptism of this night.

The red sun jumped out of the sea level, and ushered in a new day, Cui Haoran walked out of the tree hole, opened the golden pupils, and scanned the environment within a radius of 3 kilometers, wanting to see if there was any prey to take the initiative to invade.

Luckily, Cui Haoran was targeted, and 3 kilometers away, a figure wearing a pitch-black practice uniform, wearing a mask, and carrying a long sword on his back flashed by, moving quickly in the direction of Cui Haoran.

With a flash of golden light in his golden pupils, Cui Haoran jumped off the tree, showed his figure, leaned up with his back to the tree, and looked in a half-resting state of rest and vigilance.

Soon, less than half an hour, a prompt came from the apostolic space.

[Hint: There are survivors within 300 meters, please be ready for battle, and the direction is straight ahead]

Cui Haoran seemed to be taken aback, jumped up and said loudly to the surroundings:

"Who? Come out, I've found you. ”

Cui Haoran was answered by the silence, and the rustle in the woods that I don't know when.

Cui Haoran guarded around the big tree, but didn't find anyone coming, so he leaned his back against the big tree and looked around.

After another 20 minutes, just when Cui Haoran showed an anxious expression, the long sword from the tree above his head stabbed rapidly, and the momentum was absolutely to penetrate from Cui Haoran's heavenly spirit cover and kill Cui Haoran on the spot.

A cold light flashed in Cui Haoran's eyes, and Changshengtian, who had been prepared for a long time, flashed out and blocked the long sword.

The Evolution Eagle bullet in his left hand spat wildly, directly beating the visitor into a sieve, and the visitor fell to the ground, but immediately turned into a paper figure and fell to the ground from mid-air.

Cui Haoran's pupils shrank, and he stabbed his backhand in the back, and with a bang, the spear and the long sword struck together, dodging this insidious blow.

Then Cui Haoran turned around and saw the man in black clothes and black mask he saw three kilometers away before, and when he looked at this person carefully, this person didn't even have the whites of his eyes, and his eyes were completely black, and he was a little infiltrating.

Without further ado, Cui Haoran got up and went up, his spear like a dragon going out to sea, unstoppable. Seeing that Cui Haoran was menacing, the man in black on the opposite side also raised his sword to attack, the angle was tricky, and the end was extremely vicious.

Cui Haoran and the man in black attacked each other back and forth for several rounds, but they didn't take each other, both of them were a little dignified, and they both understood that the opponent was difficult.

Cui Haoran deceived himself again, and the black clothes suddenly felt that Cui Haoran in front of him was in a trance, and his heart tightened, and he returned to the sword to protect himself.

The man in black saw Cui Haoran coming, and he wanted to exchange his injuries for injuries, and the flaws were big, so he was overjoyed, and the long sword stabbed out from an unimaginable angle, sealing Cui Haoran's throat with a sword.

At the same time, Cui Haoran's spear also pierced his right chest, and the black-clothed man was overjoyed, and he was seriously injured for a life, which was very worthwhile.

It's a pity that the dark eyes of the man in black showed an incredible light, and Cui Haoran, who was stabbed by the long sword in front of him, dissipated, and the spear that pierced his right chest also dissipated, and his right chest was not damaged.

But a spear had already come out of his left chest, and the man in black looked back at Cui Haoran behind him in disbelief, his eyes were closed, his head was crooked, and he hung up.

In a very strange scene, the body of the man in black was not left, only a broken delicate paper man and a plundering treasure chest.

Seeing this scene, Cui Haoran understood that the man in black should not have died, and replaced death with the best prop paper man, but his equipment and wealth were still deprived of the apostle's space.

In other words, although the man in black did not die, he was no different from leaving the house and starting from scratch.

Through this battle, Cui Haoran's nerves were also tightened, and it seemed that the opponents he took over should be very hot, but he couldn't capsize in the gutter and kill himself on this Alcatraz Island.

After this fierce battle, Cui Haoran became invisible again. This time, however, instead of sitting in the hollow of the tree, he stood in the canopy of the tree, observing the surroundings and the possible survivors.

It wasn't until night fell that Cui Haoran lowered his vigilance a little, but he still didn't return to the tree hole.

The third wave of chasers and coordinate broadcasts is coming, and it is another bloody storm, and Cui Haoran's nerves are highly tense.

It was still around 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the voice of the apostolic space came:

[Hint: The third wave of Chasers will be released in 1 minute, and this time the Chasers are Night Elves * Hunters]

Well, seeing this prompt, Cui Haoran understood that the strength of the pursuers was stronger than wave after wave, so strong that those who took crooked ways would die without a place to be buried.

Standing on the tree, taking out the Evolution Eagle, and looking at the Night Elf* Hunter brushed out under the tree, Cui Haoran began to attack.

The night elf under the tree opened a magic shield to resist the attack of the Evolution Eagle, and returned Cui Haoran a few magic arrows with a raised hand, and the attack and defense were interchangeable.

The two of them attacked each other from a distance, but unfortunately, the magic power of the Night Elf* Hunter was limited, and they couldn't withstand the infinite ammunition hanging on the wall like Cui Haoran, and they soon fell into passivity, until they were close to Cui Haoran and nailed to death on a tree by a spear.

Not to mention, the fact that the corpse of the Night Elf* hunter did not disappear shows that it is not data, but a real creature that has been teleported in.

Cui Haoran continued to shoot and smash the head of the Night Elf* hunter before he stepped forward to check the body. Lifting the elf's long skirt, Cui Haoran satisfied his strange curiosity and looked at whether the elf was male or female.

As for whether it is male or female, readers can guess for themselves.

After searching the Night Elf* hunters, Cui Haoran gained nothing, only a magic bow was somewhat interesting, which could sell some world origins.

After the battle was over, returning to the canopy, the invisible Cui Haoran opened his golden pupils again, glanced around, and saw that there was no prey, so he relaxed and waited for the coordinates of the third wave to be broadcast.

[Alcatraz has 1,000 apostles, and there are 45 survivors, with coordinates at (12,225,144) ......]

[Warning: Your coordinates (1245, 256, 366) have been revealed, please prepare for battle]

[Hint: Each survivor can get coordinates and directions within a 300-meter radius with themselves as the center]

Seeing the data of survivors, there are still 45 people, Cui Haoran was a little surprised, with today's killing and the ability of the third wave of chasers, I am afraid that those who can survive are all hard stubble, or they have special abilities to evade pursuers and survivors.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cui Haoran decided to stay in place for a day before turning on the hunting mode.

As the number of survivors decreases, there are more and more silent nights, but once the battle begins, it is a battle of life and death.

The moon sets, the red sun emerges, and a new day begins again. Cui Haoran walked out of the tree hole, looked at the red skyline, and thought silently in his heart: Fire clouds, it seems that the real storm is coming.