Chapter 53 Rules

The silver sand at night is beautiful, especially the hazy white moonlight pouring down, connecting the sand with the sea level.

But it was evident that this was not the right time to enjoy the view, and through the cracks in the stone, he saw three or four men standing outside, and two people were already lying on the ground, and one of the people standing was gasping for air and confronting the rest of the people, holding only a dead branch in his hand.

"What is this for?" The hammer lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you hit the head and break the blood?" ”

The butterfly leaned against the wall to keep warm, and after hearing the sound of the hammer, she raised her head slightly: "Kill, this is the unspoken rule." Do you hate cruelty? Sorry, that's the gameplay. ”

Dinghammer was stunned: "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to kill?" ”

"It's a rule, not an unspoken rule." Butterfly's tone didn't change at all, as if these things seemed to her to be normal at all: "Missing is not death." ”

"But you say that only one tenth of the dead are dead, inconsistent......" Dingzhu's chest jumped suddenly: "What is accurate." ”

The butterfly crawled to the ground with both hands and feet, and then almost the whole face was attached to the hammer's face, and the tone became extremely eerie: "That's not counting the missing, if you count, it's already a very big gain to be able to have half of them go back." With no food, no supplies, harsh conditions and cannibalism, how many people do you think can hold on? ”

Dinghammer's heart chuckled, and he spat with difficulty: "That...... What about the child soldiers in our class? ”

"They? They have no privileges, it's just that they have a better chance of surviving relative to others because these newbies aren't cruel enough. And it's easier for these child soldiers to find someone to rely on. Butterfly never spoke with emotion, and as she spoke, she leaned her head to the side of the hammer and looked out: "When they are almost there, we will rush out and get rid of the remaining ones, we need a full five-man formation, that person looks strong, and he has been chosen." ”

Dinghammer followed the butterfly's words, and found that among the three people, there was indeed a man who looked like an iron tower, holding a stone in his hand, and was talking to the bloody man across from him.

After hearing this, the bloody guy looked back at the girl behind him who was as quiet as a cicada, and shook his head vigorously. But before he could react, the man chosen by the butterfly had already thrown the stone on his head, and then he fell to the ground.

But even so, the man did not stop, and put one foot on the chest of the man who had fallen to the ground, and picked up the stone and slammed it on his head.

The splatters of blood stood out in the moonlight, and the popping sound seemed to hit the hammer's chest, and he forgot how to react for a moment.

About three seconds later, a high-pitched scream came from the beach, and the girl who had been protected saw that the person in front of her had been smashed to the ground, and almost lost her mind, and rushed up like crazy, and put her hands flat on the big man's chest.

Then a terrifying scene happened, the sturdy man who was like a water tower suddenly exploded from his body after his expression was distorted, and then the whole person turned into fine pieces of rotten flesh, scattered within a radius of ten meters.

"Water molecules are friendly, but it seems to be a rookie, but it has a lot of potential." The butterfly spoke eloquently, without the slightest pity or disgust.

On the contrary, he may be able to accept killing someone, but he definitely can't accept killing someone like this, which reminds him of the scenes in European and American B-grade movies he once saw, fragmented and bloody, this way of killing people is not artistic at all.

"Oh? The target of the reservation is destroyed, and we want that woman. The butterfly said nonchalantly, "When they're almost done, we'll go out." ”

And in the gap when the hammer was stunned, the only two people who were left standing rushed up, and before the girl could react, she just looked at her companion who was smashed on the ground with a blank gaze, without any expression.

As the two men rushed over, one of them grabbed the girl by the neck and dragged her back, while the other dragged her feet.

But as soon as she didn't take two steps, the girl suddenly struggled violently, and the fluctuations of her mental power began to become extremely unstable, and the two people immediately ran away when they saw this, but they didn't run far, and turned back again, and this time they took the belt and the rope they got out of nowhere, and quietly approached the girl.

Only this time, she didn't have any resistance, and let the two of them tie themselves up strongly, but just when the butterfly was about to rush out to grab someone, something that Dinghammer never expected happened, and suddenly an inhumane roar came out of the girl's mouth, and the surrounding sea water was lifted up like a curtain, reaching a height of ten meters.

"Not good! Hold on to the stones! The butterfly's eyes widened, and the weak spiritual power that had just recovered was suddenly released: "Butterfly, open!" ”

At the same time as she shouted, the hammer felt a mountain shake, and the sound of the mountains and seas outside penetrated in, rumbling like the shock of hundreds of trains passing at the same time.

The butterfly poofed, her mouth spurted out a mist of blood, and her eyeballs were bloodshot quickly, and when the sound outside completely disappeared, she could no longer support it, and collapsed limply on the ground, snorting and panting like a summer puppy.

Dinghammer hurriedly helped the butterfly up: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine." The butterfly wiped a handful of blood from her mouth: "Go out and have a look." ”

Dinghammer frowned: "Get out?" ”

"Yes, get out!" Even if the butterfly is weak, it is still categorical: "Quick! ”

The hammer didn't ask anything, and used all his strength to move away from the stone and walked out. And when he walked out, he couldn't believe his eyes. The surrounding landscape has completely changed, the original grass and trees on the ground have been covered by thick sea mud, exuding a strong smell of sea, and the original white sand beach has completely disappeared, and there are still many big fat fish jumping on it.

And other than that, the rest of the things were gone, and there were no corpses, corpses, and girls at all, as if they hadn't been seen at all.

"Nope." Dinghammer stood at the entrance of the cave with a stiff expression: "There is nothing left." ”

The butterfly walked out with the stone wall: "That's how they disappeared." ”

The hammer turned his head upside down to look at the butterfly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "No?" That's it? ”

Butterfly nodded: "No." ”

Dinghammer rubbed his temples and squatted on the ground: "This is also the rule?" ”

"It's the rules, the law of the jungle, you know?" Butterfly walked up to the hammer and supported his shoulder: "Super soldier, survival of the fittest." ”

Dinghammer's face was a little pale, what happened just now had completely subverted the worldview he once had, although his former world was also the law of the jungle, but at least it was not **naked to this extent, cruel, intuitive and indifferent.

"Let's go inside." The butterfly rested on the shoulder of the hammer: "Pick up a few fish, we have to hide for a few days, no one will come out these days, this place will soon attract many people because of the strong fluctuations just now, and it will become a battlefield." ”

Dinghammer didn't say anything more, silently took off his clothes, filled all the fish and prawns that were bouncing on the beach, and then burrowed back into the hole, and then the butterfly used the last bit of mental power to disguise the whole cave with the mud outside.

After sitting back inside, Dinghammer sat by the red stove, holding his knees with both hands, and stared at the flickering flames inside, and did not speak for a long time.

Butterfly didn't speak, because of overconsumption, she silently lay down beside the bun that had been sleeping all the time, lying on her side and looking at the hammer: "Many things are not what you imagined." ”

"It's so easy to kill someone." Dinghammer's tone was puzzled: "And this is still a very awesome school?" ”

"It's all about survival, the fate of a warrior." Butterfly pursed her lips: "I told you one last time, I won't say it again." To survive the fittest, either try to live or die quickly. ”

The hammer handle slowly turned into a knife, and he picked up the fish and shrimp in his hand without saying a word.

This state lasted until the sky was bright and the bright sunlight was shining through the pores, and then he slowly lay down, looked at the blue sky through the small holes, and then looked at his right hand, which could be changed at will, and sighed deeply.

"Buns...... I'm hungry......"

A weak voice came from behind Dingzhu, who turned his head and looked at the bun with his ass closed and sitting next to him rubbing his eyes, his expression extremely delicate.

For a moment, he thought of the girl's desperate eyes at the end of last night, and imagined what it would have been like if those people had come over to grab the buns yesterday. This thought made Dinghammer feel a chill in his heart and gasp.

"Bun bun, I'm hungry !!" Seeing that the hammer did not react, Baozi protested loudly: "Hungry!" ”

Being called by her like this, Dingzhu came back to his senses, sniffled, and smiled slightly: "Come to Lak, eat grilled fish!" ”

"Baozi, let me ask you." While eating the grilled fish in the buns, Dingzhu hugged his knees and asked, "What would you do if someone came to rob you one day?" ”

Baozi didn't care about putting down the fish in his hand, so he grabbed a fist-sized hard stone at the base of the wall, put it in his hand, glanced at the hammer, and then quickly crumpled the stone into lime while eating the fish......

"Damn, I shouldn't ask you." Dinghammer sighed: "Who will rob you......"

After speaking, he looked down at the sleeping butterfly again, and said softly: "It's right to rob you, what will you do?" ”

"Shake you off and keep yourself safe." The butterfly did not hesitate at all, and even in its deep sleep, it quickly gave the answer: "The first time." ”

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