"I think you seem to have misunderstood something. I didn't want you to get out of this desert. In fact, what's the matter if you all die here?"

The voice of the judge of death sounded from the sky.

The remaining killers were stunned.

Yes, they will not leave, as if the Death Judge will not lose anything.

But they themselves died here.

Leaving, you may live, not leaving will definitely be waiting for death...

Mode stood up with a serious expression.

I chose the direction westward to start walking.

He wants to live with Modo's last wish!

And of all, his injuries were the least.

Other killers have at least three or four fingers broken.

In addition, it has been bandaged, which reduces blood loss. As long as he chooses the right direction, he is still very likely to survive.

"Shet!"

"Fake!"

When the others saw Mode leaving, they cursed and chose a direction to leave.

Only tens of thousands of burnt corpses were left on the spot, lying quietly.

The endless desert, the fire, the scorching sun, and the high temperature that can make people desperate.

There were also a burst of heart-wrenching pain and a sense of weakness after blood loss.

Many people become extremely irritable under this situation.

Because they don't know if the direction they chose is the right one.

The unchanging scene makes people feel visually tired.

"Water!" A killer finally couldn't walk anymore, sat on the ground, with a dazed expression.

That's numb eyes.

His lips were dry and bloodless, and his body was covered with sweat.

This time, when they received a death notice from the death judge, many of them thought they had made sufficient preparations.

Bomb-proof vests, guns, bullets, grenades, daggers...

But I didn't bring too much water.

I didn't even expect that I would come to the desert.

"Ahhhh!" The killer hugged his head crazy, showing a desperate and crazy look.

Because he knew that he could no longer walk.

Blood loss, lack of water, fatigue, weakness, how can you walk the next two hours in this state?

Even if the direction he chose was correct, he would never be able to live!

"You all go to die! Die here together!"

He suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and started shooting at the people who were still moving forward in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three shots in a row, three equally weak people fell to the ground.

The others finally reacted and took evasive actions, and at the same time they pulled out their guns and shot at the killer.

Dozens of bullets shot into his body.

But he smiled, his mouth bent slightly, letting the thick blood flow down, revealing a look of relief, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Shet, I won't leave anymore, I can't walk anymore."

At this moment, a man suddenly sat on the ground and threw the gun out from a distance: "Look, I won't attack you, you can go, I'll wait to die here."

Then he lay on the ground, as if he was really waiting for death to slowly come.

However, after everyone left, the man suddenly sat up and looked at the four corpses at the scene with a cold look.

He slowly walked up, picked up the arm of one of the corpses, and stabbed them hard with a dagger.

A large amount of blood that was still warmed up came out.

The man showed joy on his face and quickly put his mouth on him.

A fishy and salty smell spreads in my mouth.

He didn't dislike him at all and ate in big gulp.

Regardless of whether you can replenish water or not, drinking these blood can at least recover some of your physical strength.

The audience in the live broadcast room were frightened by this scene.

When this man stabbed the dagger at the corpse's arm, Xiaoshu had already discovered his intention, so he teleported the high-definition follower.

Before this, the camera was switched between the killer troops in four directions, and it was not the turn of a single person like him.

But I have to say that his behavior was really shocking, so Xiaoshu felt that he wanted to give him a close-up shot.

"Damn it, drink human blood! It's really a drink!"

"It's so terrifying. I've really worked hard to survive."

"Understairs, you haven't watched the live broadcast of Zhang Mazi last time, what's this? That's terrifying."

"That's different. Zhang Mazi is controlled, but this is done by himself! You can't generalize it at all, okay!"

Time passes little by little.

Under despair and irritability, killing each other happens more and more frequently.

Even drinking human blood to replenish physical strength is not the only one, and it happened several times one after another.

Despair, madness, persistence, numbness...

The killers who originally had more than 500 people had already decreased to less than 100.

Mode was also among them.

But his situation is not good now.

First, he was shot, covering one arm, and his face became pale and ugly.

This was beaten by a man who felt desperate. Fortunately, he was beaten by mistake, otherwise he would have become one of tens of thousands of corpses in this desert.

Secondly, there was a very conspicuous circle of blood clots on Mode's mouth and chin.

In order to survive and to replenish his energy, he also drank human blood!

Finally, loneliness!

Because looking around, I can no longer see everyone else.

After being attacked and injured, Mode left the team.

He retained the most physical strength, so he quickly walked in front.

But although this seems safe, it is actually even more dangerous.

Because in such places, loneliness often tortures a person crazy, especially when the person is almost at his limit and is shrouded in a pessimistic despair.

"Hu...hu...Modo, it seems that I will come to accompany you soon." Mod suddenly smiled slightly, and then fell straight into the desert.

"Ding, the trial is completed, Moderasford, fear value 256, despair value 897.

Modoras Ford, fear value of 318 and despair value of 232.

Joni Minos, fear value of 198, despair value of 756.
Chapter completed!