"I don't know what to lick in this rag clothes......"

In the lake, little Lori shook her head helplessly.

The entire contestant alliance has been loving and caring for little Lori since the "little Lori incident", and even the speed of the whole team has been limited by Xiao Lori, and the captain of the alliance and Xiao Lori walked side by side, which can be regarded as a warning to others that such a tragedy must not happen again.

The next day's snatching battle also went well, with the participation of the "Kitchen God" bloodline reincarnation, the contestants have gradually forgotten that this is a killing game of island survival, and little Lori is also happy to be idle, her main task is to win over the lone contestants, and these lone wanderers are also very happy to participate in this huge organization.

The entire alliance has increased from 20 to 40 people, and this rate of rise is still soaring, watching the people in the team talking and laughing, little Lori stared at the innocent big eyes, sitting on a big tree and swinging her calves.

"Didn't you think you'd need to get twelve scarlet sigils to return?" Little Lori looked down at them helplessly.

At night, a strong wind blew in the stone house on the top of the mountain, Ma Xiaokang was woken up from his deep sleep, the wounds on his body had been disinfected, he gently lifted his clothes, and stared at the four red blood marks.

"Ordinary medical equipment doesn't seem to be able to stop the virus from getting worse......" Frowning, Ma Xiaokang walked out of the stone house and stared at the moonlight outside, "It seems that the progress of this game is going to be accelerated." ”

"Boss, are you awake?" In the distance, the White Emperor walked from the pitch black, and the infrared light continued to scan around.

"Yes." Nodding, Ma Xiaokang sat on the edge and patted the place next to him, and motioned for Emperor Bai to come and sit down, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"8 hours, 43 minutes, 18 seconds." The White Emperor said the data accurately.

"Does that mean the third day hasn't come yet?" Muttering to himself, Ma Xiaokang shook his head, "There are too many viruses and bacteria on this isolated island, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold out for a few days." ”

"......" Emperor Bai was silent, as an artificial intelligence, it knew that Ma Xiaokang already had a plan for the next step.

"The arrival of dawn tomorrow is the opening of the arsenal, but unfortunately I am seriously injured, so I can only rely on you." Ma Xiaokang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this action almost opened the wound that had finally healed.

"What does the boss need us to do?" The White Emperor asked quietly.

"Blow up the arsenal." Ma Xiaokang smiled indifferently, "By the way, just help me find out if there is a ......"

At three o'clock in the morning, little Lori's signal communication device rang, and looking at the reincarnators who fell asleep around her, she gently walked into the jungle and turned on the starting device.

"Your Excellency!" Although it was a voice call, Ma Xiaokang could feel the excitement of little Lori.

"Xiao Hei, how are you doing over there?" After a conversation, Ma Xiaokang cut to the point.

"The number of people in the alliance is 53, and there are a total of 104 bright red seals."

"Oh? Looks like you've gained a lot over there. ”

"Do you need to deal with it now?"

"No, you can't solve it alone, in two days, I'll clean it up myself."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"That's right, Xiao Hei, remember, tomorrow is the opening time of the arsenal, and you must remember every sentence in the future, you ......"

A long phone call ended with Ma Xiaokang's plan, looking at the beginning of dawn, Ma Xiaokang stretched his waist lazily, and put the remaining grenades on the ground from the space memory, the Red Emperor has returned to normal after a night of "charging", at this moment, the two Iron Man are distributing the number of these grenades, Ma Xiaokang just left a few gas grenades, and let Iron Man take the rest down the mountain.

The Red Emperor and the White Emperor were covered in grenades, and from a distance it was the visual impact of the two mobile military fortresses, holding submachine guns and grenade launchers with unlimited ammunition in their hands.

――Since the plan was ahead of schedule, there is no point in staying, so these gas grenades should be enough, right?

The sun was shining, Ma Xiaokang was eating "egg fried rice" while watching the holographic image left by the White Emperor, this device was originally an important part of the White Emperor's body, but in order to prevent someone from sneaking up the mountain to attack, Ma Xiaokang had to dismantle it, staring at the moving black dots inside and Iron Man's large cursor, he lay comfortably on the grass, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, humming a ballad.

"Hey, it's better to be a commander~"

"Attention all surviving contestants, the arsenal is about to open—"

"Quantity: 3!" "Time limit: 3 hours!"

As the cold voice of the main god sounded from the hearts of all the contestants, three violent explosions also came from the island of doom, and a large number of contestants began to act, like countless cheetahs flying sideways on the island, Ma Xiaokang looked at the three huge buildings in the distance and smashed his mouth, picked up the walkie-talkie and made combat arrangements.

"White Emperor, the central area of Area B, set off immediately."

"Red Emperor, the edge of Area C and Area D is at the junction, set off immediately, the arsenal you are rushing to is more crowded, pay attention to the explosion and kill."

Looking at the black dots in the holographic image, Ma Xiaokang immediately told Iron Man the location of the two most crowded arsenals, in order to maximize the benefits of this liquidation operation, Ma Xiaokang can be said to be full of firepower, not giving the rest of the contestants a way back.

"I wonder which one you two will go to?" Ma Xiaokang remembered Jing Lingbing.

Looking down at the countless sounds below, the corners of Ma Xiaokang's mouth set off a trace of arc, because the function of microsatellites is limited, and it cannot be scanned at a fixed point, so every three minutes, the holographic image will only change once, but in the actual combat process, such a camera map has no effect at all, Ma Xiaokang must determine the flow of the crowd through his own eyes, so as to facilitate the combat arrangement.

"Xiao Hei, you have to come on." Looking at the pile of black dots on the hologram and not moving, Ma Xiaokang said with a smile.

The task he gave to little Lori was simple, to keep the people in her alliance with all his might, and to make them afraid to go to the arsenal by analyzing the situation.

This alliance is Ma Xiaokang's "last supper", he doesn't want to break them up because of the indiscriminate killing of grenades, and Ma Xiaokang believes that soon, more lone contestants will appear, and when the time comes, it will be the opportunity for this alliance to really absorb the rest of the contestants.

In order to complete the 500 grids of bright red seals, Ma Xiaokang took great pains.

"Boss, I've arrived at my destination."

"Same as above, report complete."

The voice of the Red Emperor and the White Emperor sounded at the right time, with a murderous coldness in the sound source.

"Yes." Ma Xiaokang nodded indifferently, stood up, and looked at the two towering arsenals from afar.

"Well, let's let this go through to the end."