"It's really troublesome, so let's introduce myself first." Just as everyone was dizzy from the sudden and intense light, the rough voice sounded like thunder again.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Directly ahead, the area that should have been empty suddenly patched together a wooden podium more than a meter high and a giant blackboard to match.

In front of the podium, a middle-aged uncle wearing a dark green T-shirt and full of muscles was holding a slender whip and looking at them expressionlessly.

Who is he? What does he want to do?

Looking at this posture, it looks like a teacher in the classroom wants to teach the students, but who would bring so many people to surround the students in class, Lu Yu really didn't understand his true intentions.

"First of all, congratulations on being chosen by the organizers to participate in this battle royale game. The contemptible surname is Zhao, and he is fortunate to be the chief executive instructor of this event....." Ignoring the doubtful glances cast by everyone, the uncle with facial paralysis just coughed a few symbolically, and then began to speak as if no one was around.

What the? Battle royale games?

Thinking of the chicken game that is on fire in the real world, Lu Yu feels as if he has guessed what this movie is about.

Put a group of people in a fixed area, search for weapons supplies, and finally compete for the final winner?

About sixty of them, Lu Yu turned his back and looked at the crowd, and once again determined the number of all the students present. In other words, he needs to have a life-and-death battle with these more than 60 people.

Dealing with more than sixty people by himself, although it sounds a little difficult, Lu Yu's heart actually doesn't fluctuate much. Compared with the confusion of the whole process of the previous movie, he felt that this time the purpose was clear, and it was not a good thing.

After all, it's better to be targeted towards your goal than to be like a headless fly scurrying around, isn't it?

"Instructor, my stomach hurts, can I go to the toilet?"

Just as the uncle with facial paralysis was about to finish his words in one breath, there was a weak inquiry from the crowd.

It's really weird, are you still thinking about going to the toilet at such a time? With curiosity, Lu Yu looked behind him.

I saw that surrounded by several girls, a short-haired girl with a slightly ugly face covered her stomach and limped to the center of the crowd.

"Little girl, I'm really sorry, but there are no toilets here." The paralyzed uncle spread his arms and walked straight to the crying girl. As if he was afraid of scaring the girl, he deliberately slowed down his voice a little.

"Woo~~ What should I do?" As soon as she heard that there was no toilet, the short-haired girl whimpered and cried.

"What should I do?"

Syllable!!!

Before everyone could react, with a loud bang, the girl's body was thrown into the air like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the concrete floor a few meters away.

Bang Dang –

The girl who fell to the ground struggled desperately to get up, but as if she had lost her balance, she fell to the ground again.

This can't be a slap to make people stupid, right? Looking at the girl with a blank look, combined with the previous slap, Lu Yu felt that his guess was not exaggerated at all.

For a while, the crowd that had been noisy was a lot quieter.

"Bah, I don't care if you're a man or a woman, and then dare to interrupt what I'm saying—" The paralyzed uncle spat on the ground and said in an extremely calm tone, "It's not as simple as a slap." ”

"Come on, want to scare Lao Tzu?" Before the paralyzed uncle could finish speaking, his words were interrupted again by a sharp male voice.

"I'm not scared." As he spoke, a tall, thin man with a pattern on his arm swaggered out of the crowd.

"I don't care if you can't escape or not, let Lao Tzu out quickly!" Facing the many loaded soldiers in front of him, the flower-armed man was not half timid, but said more arrogantly: "You guys are not easy to do in Lao Tzu. ”

Boom, many black helmets instantly turned their guns and pointed at the flower-armed man.

"Point a gun at me?" The flower-armed man looked at the black helmets in front of him with some surprise, pointed to his head, and shouted like a madman, "Come on, come on, there's a kind of fight here." ”

"Hit! Whoever does not fight is the grandson. ”

Da Da Da –

Under the tongue of fire, in just an instant, the flower-armed man was beaten into a sieve. The splattered blood was like an open bag of ketchup, fried all over the floor.

Good guy, another strange guy who can't figure out the situation.

From the look in his eyes, Lu Yu could see that the short-haired girl and the man with flower arms were obviously pulled in for the first time to make a movie.

It's normal for a newbie to come in and not figure out the situation. The problem is that Lu Yu thinks that no matter how stupid a person is, he shouldn't fight with those gun-wielding people. The man with the flower arm is doing this death, I really don't know whether to say that he is brave... Or is it stupid!?

"The instructor is not allowed to be interrupted when he is speaking, is there anyone else who doesn't understand?"

The uncle with facial paralysis took out a palm-sized handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the blood on his face, as if he didn't care about the death of the flower-armed man at all.

This time, the noisy crowd was completely silent.

"You... You guys. No... Isn't it a battle royale game? I don't know how long I was silent, but in the end, a fat man in an orange sweater trembled and said what everyone wanted to say, "Both... If we were involved, why did the game kill us before it even started? What's the point of you doing that? ”

"As I said, my command is the highest command." Uncle Facial Paralysis folded the handkerchief first, and then carefully pocketed it, "He died on the first day of the game, I said." ”

"What, do you have an opinion" Uncle Facial Paralysis pretended to be a little surprised and asked rhetorically.

"No... No opinion" Looking at the black helmets who turned their guns again, the fat man raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his face, and hurriedly excused himself, for fear that he would also end up dying on the first day.

In a few seconds, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the fat man for several seconds, and finally slowly withdrew under the wave of the paralyzed uncle on the side.

But in just a few seconds, the fat man felt like a century had passed

"Isn't that right?" The paralyzed uncle tilted his head over, waved his whip and gestured a few times towards the air, and said to himself, "Next, I will talk to you in detail about the precautions of this battle royale, and I will prick up my ears and listen carefully." ”