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"That's it!"

After a while, Yan picked up the roast chicken, tore off a hind leg casually, and handed it to Leng Yitong.

He licked his fingers and hooked the corners of his lips. "It tastes just right, please taste it."

Leng Yitong looked at the steaming chicken leg in her hand, and the familiar taste lingered on the tip of her nose, making her can't help but move her index finger.

She bit down gently, and the sebum burst in her mouth instantly, making a crunchy sound, and the muscles of her teeth danced on the tip of her tongue, as if playing a delicious symphony.

At this moment, figures emerged from all around, and they were all attracted by this fragrance.

The moment they saw Yan and Leng Yitong, they all showed a look of astonishment.

What are these two guys doing?

Don't you know that on such an occasion, eating food with such a strong aroma is a taboo for killers?

However, the murderous names of Leng Yitong and Yan made them a little apprehensive in their hearts, wondering if this was the other party's conspiracy.

It's just that Leng Yitong and Yan didn't pay attention to these guys at all, and ate delicious roast chicken by themselves.

"Yan, aren't you going to eat?" Leng Yitong glanced at Yan and saw that he kept looking at himself and smirking, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Eat, of course." Yan smiled, then tore off one of his front legs and took a bite lightly.

Don't know why?

While looking at Leng Yitong, I ate this roast chicken, which tasted very good.

"These two guys are so arrogant!" Seeing that Leng Yitong and Yan didn't take themselves seriously at all, everyone was furious. "Come on, let them see, the people who can go to the Dead Island are not easy to mess with."

Suddenly, many killers rushed over, their speed was fast, and they were holding their own killing weapons in their hands.

However, just as they were halfway there, a bang exploded.

With Yan and Leng Yitong as the center, ten meters away, countless mines were laid.

The deafening roar, the fierce howls, and the flying corpses were already messy, but they did not affect Leng Yitong and Yan's mood in the slightest.

They were like bystanders, enjoying their food while watching them die one by one in the trap that Yan had arranged.

"Bastard!!"

Several of the killers who survived stared at Yan and Leng Yitong with gloomy faces.

They had the best skills among these killers, and they were able to avoid the traps just now, but it is undeniable that these traps are cleverly placed.

Even if they are powerful killers, they are almost hit, and the outbreak of that kind of chain reaction cannot be prevented at all.

"You two, outflank from both sides, me and you, attack head-on."

"Okay."

Several killers had already understood the power of Yan and Leng Yitong, and they didn't dare to be careless, and wanted to blockade them from all sides.

A stomp.

One of the killers rushed first.

At the same time, the other killers quickly followed, and the daggers in their hands flew out violently.

The four daggers, shining like meteors, blocked Yan and Leng Yitong's movements from four directions.

It's just that Leng Yitong always eats roast chicken deliciously, and he doesn't take these daggers in his eyes at all.

When everyone saw this, they were angry, they had never tried to be ignored in this way.

You know, they are all killers from a training camp, and those who can stand on the island of death are all elites of the elite, how can they stand such humiliation when they are arrogant?