Looking at Mason's bitter face, he knew that he was in pain now. With a shot in each leg and a bullet abrasion on the temple, it was already a miracle that a twelve- or thirteen-year-old could endure it.

Xia Chenghao did not answer his previous question, but put away his weapon, stepped forward to pick up the knife and continue to dig a pit.

Mason just watched like that, didn't speak, didn't help. It wasn't until Panasonic's head was put in that the two looked at each other.

Buried hastily is regarded as giving the deceased the last dignity.

Xia Chenghao stood up and stretched out his hand to Mason, waiting for the other party's reaction, no matter what he was going to do, he had already made his attitude clear anyway.

After staring at each other for a long time, Mason finally stretched out his hand and stood up with Xia Chenghao's strength.

Xia Chenghao supported Mason, leaned against the stone, and briefly helped him treat his wound. Finally, he picked up his weapons and equipment from behind the stone and gently set them aside.

The two didn't talk to each other again, as if it were just a mime.

After making proper arrangements, Xia Chenghao quietly turned around and walked east, where Masahiro Matsushita's territory was, and there was basically not much danger here. The tasks assigned by the survival coach must be completed, and only then can the next step of training be carried out.

Mason raised his hand with difficulty, probably wanting to say something thankful or goodbye, but swallowed it back when it came to his lips.

Xia Chenghao didn't need these, otherwise he wouldn't have walked so fast.

When the small black dot disappears behind the distant woods, Mason also needs to get out of here quickly and find a safe base to replenish his energy, preferably back to his place as soon as possible, so that he can be healed.

In the evening, Xia Chenghao had already crossed the entire tree, and it seemed that he could only find a place to camp at the edge of the woods tonight and wait until tomorrow to act. According to the rules, the survival coach will not hurt the children, at least not the killer.

The only thing to be afraid of is if other opponents have already entered or are entering the area, and there will be a head-on collision.

After dawn, you can get a better understanding of the terrain, and the key is that you can make a better map.

Through the night vision device, Xia Chenghao searched for the risk factors in the surrounding space, which were basically within an acceptable range, and he needed a good rest after a long day of travel.

I don't know why, it's just after eight o'clock, and my whole body has no energy at all, and my eyes are starting to blur. But I knew very well that it was not because it was late, but because of a problem with my eyesight.

The body movements also sank, and even lifting the hand seemed extremely difficult, which was a feeling that had never been felt before.

What's wrong?

Falling to the ground, the consciousness in his mind began to blur, and many oblique lines flashed like electrical signals when they were interfered with by a magnetic field, and the strange garbage dump reappeared in his memory.

Still a little baby, still finally lifted up by a pair of big hands and put into the garbage truck.

The blue planet was already far behind him, and he still left there at high speed, gradually getting farther away, far away......

The mountain wind blows, the crickets chirp in the dark grass, the moonlight shines on the earth, and the grass tips and treetops sprinkle a layer of silver, as if the world is covered with a white veil.

It was extremely quiet, so quiet that Xia Chenghao could hear his regular and powerful heartbeat.

Compared with before falling asleep, the whole person was in good spirits, and he raised his wrist to see that the time was only 8:40.

But I don't remember what I did in the past forty minutes, but I felt very tired, and I saw some strange fragments, like something that had happened in my memory.

Put down the M3000 sniper rifle and pull out the laser dagger and fiddle with it in his hand, but he didn't dare to let him eject the blade, because the light generated by the laser blade would make it easy for others to find the target.

Some were hungry, the dry food in the backpack was enough, and I didn't think I would be able to return that day before I left. In fact, even if he didn't bring dry food, he wouldn't starve to death in this huge space surrounded by barbed wire, and as long as he was alive, he could find food.

I stuffed something into my mouth indiscriminately, and while chewing, I vigilantly observed the movements around me, and as long as there was a slight abnormality, I would react immediately.

This was supposed to be the edge of Masahiro Matsushita's territory, and the owner was dead, so the danger was much less in theory.

Thinking of Masahiro Matsushita, Xia Chenghao felt a little inexplicably sad, and began to not understand what he did at noon, and confusion hit his originally sober mind in an instant.

Today I killed for the first time, killing a child of the same age and known for many years. Just like that, he was hit right under his nose and torn to shreds by a grenade.

When the dead head was hidden in the pit, it was as if I saw the last fear left in those eyes, or the nostalgia for life.

And for Xia Chenghao, the moment he pulled the trigger today, it meant that the road to the killer was opened, and he took another step towards the qualification of the Red Moon Cleanser.

Another question is about Mason, why didn't he kill him together, and if Mason pointed a gun at him in the future, would he regret it?

Would he do that? The answer is obvious, it will definitely be done, this place is either you die or I die, and you can laugh until the end to get out of this barbed wire fence alive.

Now even I don't understand that this seemingly unreasonable and illogical move should be an intuition telling me to save Mason? Or is it because of impulsiveness, the need to get that thrill of killing and knocking the sniper rifle?

As the minutes ticked by, these inscrutable questions swirled in my mind, but this was actually the impact on him after killing his opponent with a real gun for the first time.

The bored Xia Chenghao raised the night vision device again, he could take advantage of the current situation to understand the general situation, and if he encountered any situation after entering Panasonic's original territory tomorrow, he could still have a chance to escape.

There are a few lights shining in the valley far away, and it must be Masahiro Matsushita's former camp. There is also a river that reflects a cold cold light in the moonlight, and it seems that Panasonic is supposed to work as a fishing or aquaculture-related task.

But he never had a chance to do it again, and this vicious or beautiful world no longer had anything to do with him.

Xia Chenghao estimated the straight-line distance from here to the foot of the mountain.

Four hundred and twenty-seven meters!

A very precise number jumped out of his mind, and he had thought that it would be about four or five hundred meters, but another answer quickly appeared, and it was exactly within his estimate.

This aroused his great interest, and he quickly adjusted his posture and turned on the ranging mode of the sight camera, which could measure the distance between two points more accurately.

The results came out, four hundred and twenty-seven meters, no more, no less.

Hehe! Xia Chenghao sneered, this is really a bit interesting, it can be that the visual inspection result is equal to the accurate measurement distance of the instrument, why is this?