"Let's be the penultimate one."

"It's also the worst class I've ever had." The other two teachers also spoke.

As the homeroom teachers of the three selected classes, they also came to the island, of course, unlike the group of students who were fighting, they came here as overseers.

Moreover, they have the power of life and death on the island, and the group of soldiers standing in the room with loaded guns must obey their orders.

Only the captain of the warship standing on the dock had higher authority than these three men during these three days.

All three of them had a detonator in their hands, which could easily determine the life and death of their students.

They can detonate the collar around their necks with a detonator in their hands. The soldiers, the guns in their hands will only work when those people rebel.

Unless things really get to the point of no return, those big guys will take matters into their own hands. Before that, it was naturally going to be dog-eat-dog.

Of course, these three teachers did not have such self-awareness. They are just small people in the stressful society of the island nation, not spicy teachers, nor strong backgrounds, and there is nothing they can do about the rebellious students who can't be beaten.

The current situation is undoubtedly a big thing for these three teachers who were angry in the past. That's why they sit here, talking and laughing in a pointing tone, pointing at their group of students.

This moment, they have waited too long.

"Come, come, drink." One of them took out his beer and threw it into the hands of the other two, and the three of them began to drink.

It's like using alcohol to anesthetize yourself as before, but this time it's not anesthesia, it's joy.

In a short time, the three of them were already drunk and began to sing loudly.

The soldiers in the room still stood like statues, unmoved, they were only ordered to come and protect, and by the way, they followed the orders of the three men when necessary.

Other than that, the group will not say anything about their actions.

Besides, they have seen this situation many times, and it is no longer strange.

The three frustrated middle-aged men were finally happy, and after playing the song, they fell asleep on the sofa, of course, even in their sleep, the three of them also clutched the detonator to their chests, this thing is their lifeline.

"Look, what are those people doing?"

After a while, in the room, which was larger than the classroom, the leader of the fifteen-person team spoke.

One of the soldiers nodded, walked over to the surveillance screen, and said with a frown, "They are less than a hundred meters away from the 'detachment zone', huh...... I didn't start fighting, so I guess I still have some unrealistic ideas. ”

The detachment zone, centered on this pier, spreads about 500 meters toward the island, and is clearly marked with a red line.

The detachment zone is not a safe zone, it does not stand still, and the only function is to kill the last man and enter the red line within the time limit, marking the end of this battle royale.

And out of the zone, there are not many troops in the division, in addition to the fifteen people in the room, there are also fifteen people on the dock. These people are enough, and it is too embarrassing to face a group of teenagers with explosive collars around their necks, and there are too many people.

In the conflict ten years ago, it was just that the three teachers who had died pressed the detonation button in their hands and blew up all the participants directly.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the fact that the big guys weren't going to let these soldiers appear on the island.

This island is a killing field, and it should be all fierce beasts fighting, and there are more people, and I always feel a little discordant. For some, perverted aesthetics are also aesthetics.

"Boring." The captain said.

"Hey, someone is starting to disappear." The soldier who was looking at the picture said, "It's probably already started, Captain, should we go and see." ”

The corners of the captain's mouth flashed with a cold smile and said, "You go and see, by the way, we can't go too many people." ”

"Okay." The man said with gusto.

Although they were the closest people to the "killing scene", they were not allowed to see anything of the scene due to regulations.

However, it is still permissible to send a person to video near the disengagement zone.

The man picked up the camera that was placed in the corner of the room, ran to the door, and opened it.

Then, he saw a white mask with a strange smile.

"Hello."

He heard the man say hello after the mask, and then, the sky swirled, and it seemed to see the ceiling, why did it seem to ...... Because he completely lost consciousness the moment he saw the ceiling, and the moment before he died, his brain did not have time to make a confident judgment.

"Huh?"

The soldiers in the room were stunned for a moment, and instinctively raised their guns.

The sound of gunfire echoed through the room, along with the sound of explosions, intertwined into a symphony of iron and blood, and when the symphony stopped, a large number of people fell in the room.

Only the captain was dying, holding the muzzle of his gun, looking at the masked man in front of him with a look of horror.

Of the three middle-aged men sleeping on the sofa, two of them were hit by stray bullets and lost their names directly, and only one survived, staring at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Like the captain, he never thought that anyone would really be crazy to such an extent, and suddenly rushed straight in, didn't say a word with his gun, and even threw a grenade, without even saying a word, without any samurai spirit at all.

You know, the only rebellion that took place a decade ago, the group of people still thinking about negotiating - although the end result was that one by one's heads were blown off.

Moreover, isn't this person afraid of death?

There were fifteen soldiers in the room with loaded guns, and the minute just now can basically be described as a rain of bullets, and in just half a second, it is estimated that more than 100 bullets were tilting towards the person, and there was no room to dodge at all.

The smoke gradually cleared, and the smell of gunpowder still filled the mouth and nose.

The masked man's shattered mask fell to the ground, but there was no wound on his face, and although there were bullet holes and blood stains on his clothes, there was still no wound in sight. There are bullet holes underfoot, like ...... He recovered from his injuries in the first moment.

"Detonator!"

The captain shouted with the last of his strength and fired again.

Su Mo shook his body, dodged the bullet that was almost absent from the quasi-head, and broke the captain's head with one shot.

At this time, the teacher took out his detonator in a panic and directly pressed the button of "Detonate All".

At this time, he also understood that the "rebellion and rebellion" that had disappeared since it happened ten years ago had happened again. But unlike that one, which was ridiculous, this time, it seems to have really worked.

As he pressed the button, there were a few sounds outside, followed by a burst of exclamations.

Many people died directly under the explosion of the collar.

"Two more."

However, the person in front of him did not die, the collar around his neck did not move, and the middle-aged man nervously searched for the other two detonators from the corpses next to him.

Each of them can only control the life and death of the students in their own class, and the people in other classes can't control it.

The stranger in front of him was not from his class.

When the middle-aged man found the other two detonating buttons in a bit of a panic, there was a sudden chill on his forehead.

Barely looking up, he saw the man give him a bloodthirsty grin, and with a sharp pain, the detonator in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's going on!"

"What's going on!"

On the other side, the big names in the sky all let out angry roars one by one.

A second earlier, they had watched with interest through the monitors as a group of innocent and ignorant imps rushed towards the dock, interspersed with the masked man they had paid a little attention to.

They can probably guess what this group of people thinks, like the idiots of ten years ago, trying to rebel.

The final result is self-evident.

Therefore, the group of big people were not worried at all, looked at the picture that was not very clear, and continued to talk and laugh happily.

Then, time changed drastically.

In the upper right corner of the surveillance screen, which is the footage of the room in the detachment zone, this picture has always been forgotten, and only people occasionally glance at it.

However, it was only at this occasional glance that someone saw the masked man appear in the room, and then the screen went dark, indicating that the monitor inside had been damaged.

"Talk back!"

"When you hear it, please reply and report what happened immediately!"

Someone started trying to contact the people inside.

"Didi ......"

After a while, a sound rang out, signaling that the communication had been connected.

"What's the matter, you guys broke the monitor by an imp? Or do you guys want to go to the scene in violation of the regulations? Someone said unceremoniously.

It's just that there was silence over there, and only the sound of a person's steady breathing gradually came out.

Everyone frowned, and the person who spoke just now said angrily: "What are you doing, call me back!" ”

"You ...... Have fun watching it? Finally, a voice came from the other side.

Hearing this voice, the scene was suddenly quiet, or rather suffocated, and after a while, someone asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Well, you can call me Mr. J." Su Mo said.

"Well, J, whatever your purpose is, your current behavior ......"

"Didi, Didi."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sound on the other side, signaling the interruption of communication, or the end of it. (To be continued.) )