I killed, I killed! Vito was stung in the eyes and even more in his heart by the spilled blood, which was not his intention, this was not the self he wanted to see. There was a low roar from his mouth, a roar like a beast screaming, or feeling sorry for himself. He was coerced, and others used his life as the target of threat, and under the coercion of violence, he easily forced him to comply, even if he expressed his strong unwillingness, with all kinds of helplessness, but a living person was still killed by him. What angered Vito the most was the feeling of being manipulated like a marionette, completely losing his autonomy, as if he had lost his soul. Vito secretly cursed in his heart, and secretly vowed that he must get out of this situation and let himself have legal autonomy, and this law must be the fairest and most just law, without dictatorship and tyrants, without privileged classes, and all citizens are equal before the law.

Vito let go of his hand, and Carlo's body fell limply to the ground like a mess of mud. He turned, saber in hand, and walked briskly to Felinan's position, slowly accelerating under his feet, and sprang up. And the opponent that Felinan was facing had already observed Vito's behavior, the murderous intent in his eyes was still there, and his whole body was furious, the player was immediately intimidated by his momentum, and stopped attacking in his hand, when he saw Vito raise his knife and rush towards him, fear occupied his brain, at that moment, he completely forgot Yao Shiqi's reminder when he was on the field just now, he ran quickly to the sidelines, and when his feet stepped on the sidelines, the photoelectric guns in the hands of several sentries lit up, without prior warning, no one blocked the road, Instead, he shot directly, and the team member was pierced with three holes in his body, penetrating his back from the front chest, and the whole person fell straight to the ground like a piece of rotten wood.

This scene made everyone's little luck come to naught, it turned out that the fantasy of the coaching team was not so cruel, those sentries with guns were just scary, and now the blood on the ground was red, and everyone's eyes were red. Even the remaining two people who were fighting in the middle of the field re-identified their situation, and their hearts began to cold. readjusted his posture and looked at each other, and shot in the next second, which were the most ferocious moves.

Felinan gasped for breath, the sweat on his head rolled down and he didn't think to wipe it, Vito stood next to him, the saber in his hand had been thrown on the ground, the owner of the knife picked up the knife back in a puff of smoke, Instructor Yao did not stop Carlo from grabbing the knife, nor did he stop Vito from twisting the knife and stabbing back, causing Carlo's death, that is to say, he can also use a knife in the next game, and a knife may become a life-saving straw, there is a knife or not, there is a world of difference. Those who did not carry sabers prayed that they would not run into an opponent with a sword.

The two didn't make a move, but they created a huge pressure on the team member, because Vito went to help Instructor Felinan and didn't stop it, that is to say, he decided that this was a team battle, a three-to-three team battle, and the collapse of his own front caused him to face a one-on-three situation, and he had already lost in his heart, he regretted his rashness, followed others and verbally attacked the synth, and was selected to be killed on the spot, but he ended up in such a situation. But he still has to fight, otherwise the fate of the team member who was shot will be his turn.

The hungry tiger pounced, he rushed to Qiu Wuxi, his fist was just raised, but he saw the sole of his foot coming up, and then he felt pain and dizziness, his head fell to the ground, just before it touched the ground, Qiu Wuxian rushed to follow, the person had already arrived at his side, waved his palm and cut it down, cut it between the neck, and the person immediately rolled his eyes, and there was no air intake. Qiu Wuxi raised his eyes and glanced at Vito, Vito shook his head gently, the three of them stood in a row and walked to the sidelines, a sentry raised his gun and aimed at Qiu Wuxi, Vito turned his body and blocked in front of Qiu Wuxi, but Fei Linan hurriedly stood in front of Vito again, his eyes were fearless, and he stepped forward. The sentry hesitated, he glanced sideways at Yao Shiqi, Yao Shiqi raised his hand and signaled for clearance, and the sentry put down his gun and got out of the way. Two sentinels ran into the field and dragged the unconscious team member away, leaving no matter what to do with the people on the field.

The three of them returned to the team and stood in the middle of the team, Felinan glanced at Vito gratefully, but saw that his body was trembling, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Vito's hand, only to feel that his hand was still shaking, Qiu Wuxi walked to Vito's side, put his arm around his shoulder, held him in his arms, and patted his back hard, just in this slap, Vito's body began to calm down, and finally stopped shaking.

But the so-called confrontation training continues, everyone who points to the name is in helpless scolding and hesitation into the field, and then with a teammate who has been with him for more than three months to start a fight that has no reason but to decide life and death, such a battle of life and death makes people have no will to fight, at the moment of attack, they will forget the reason, do not know why they want to kill each other, only after being killed or killing the opponent can they react, that is, to exchange the opponent's death for their own life. This is very similar to the Roman gladiatorial arena in ancient times, those slaves who had no autonomy and no freedom fought to the death in the gladiatorial arena for people to watch, the dead did not know why, the living did not know why they killed their opponents, there was only one law, that is, the living can continue to live.

There was no break at noon, and the death confrontation lasted until the end of all the group kills, and there were more than twenty of the original more than forty people left, and each of the victors had blood on their hands, and it was the blood of their own teammates before. The only exception was Felinand, who survived the teamfight with the help of his teammates and was judged to be effective and completed the confrontation training. But he didn't feel any better because of it, and there was still a man who died because of him, and the death was horrific and shocking, and it also lingered in Felinand's mind.

Bodies were dragged out of the field and disappeared. The rest of the people were all depressed and could not keep their spirits together, and although they all survived, no one felt that there was anything to celebrate. Many people can't even eat dinner, so they go back to the dormitory, and many people look at the beds of those who were still asleep yesterday in a daze, their eyes are complicated and messy. Vito went into the room and fell asleep, but he couldn't sleep, and in the middle of the night he heard someone cry out in his sleep, and then felt like he was sweating all over, and kept his eyes open until dawn.