Being bred by the worm mother to breed offspring?

Europeans should explode. At that moment, these seven words were in my head.

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31: Half people are also contestants

"What, are you new here?"

I spent half the night chatting with Rex, I didn't want to understand the surrounding situation, I just wanted to confirm why this guy really didn't guard us at all.

In fact, I have learned a little about the communication during this period. This guy may really be an idiot.

"Ah, yes."

"Haha, you newcomers must be bullied often! But don't worry, I'm in charge of your safety now!"

Mr. Fatty patted his belly, as if doing so would show his greatness... Well, why should I believe him?

This guy gave us all the spells in his backpack, especially most of them to Lulu, according to what he said——

"As a father, you must protect your daughter!"

So I got stomped on by Lulu again.

"Ha... ha, then thank you..."

I smiled, no matter what his psychology is, it's pretty good to have these spells, although neither Lulu nor I can use them now.

"As the two newly recruited younger brothers, you all go to sleep! I will keep watch tonight!"

"Well... that's fine, then I'll trouble you, Brother Rex."

I didn't trust him at first, who knows if he will do something terrible at night, and it still happens from time to time to give me 72 knives while we are asleep.

So after I let Lulu sleep, I pretended to sleep next to her, just to expose his true face.

Then I kept my eyes slightly closed until midnight, during which time I actually bit the tip of my tongue to wake myself up, it really hurts!I am like this, the result?

As a result, the bastard fell asleep next to the window!The snoring is really loud!It's so big that I can't wait to piss him off!It's such a comfortable sleep!So comfortable that I want to stab you to death!

Is there such a vigil? !

In the end, I went to watch the night, and when it dawned, my eyes were bloodshot, dry, and tired... In short, I had all the buffs that were not good for the eyes, and then I kicked the sleeping fat man awake.

"Hey ah ah ah the enemy is coming! The enemy is coming! Run!"

"Run your sister! There is no one!"

"Ah...is that so, that's great..."

This fat man can probably eat meat after a meal, right?

Everyone woke up now, and they should continue to set off, because there was another announcement in the sky.

"Good morning, everyone. What a wonderful morning. During yesterday's game, 36 players unfortunately left the field. There are still 74 players who continue to struggle. I believe today's game will be more exciting. I wish you all a happy... oh yes , forgot to mention, there is still an hour before the poisonous fog shrinks, and the new safe zone has been marked!"

If I can come out alive, I think I must be the first to stab that bitch named Richard and get my phone back!

I don't know if it's thanks to that little fat man, but this time our position is on the edge of the safe zone, so we can reach it by walking for a while.

"Hey... it's getting smaller again, now the chances of everyone meeting will increase again..."

On the road, the little fat man was quite distressed. Although it is easy to expose our position, this guy not only advances without taking cover, but also has a loud voice, but I have to say that what he said is very reasonable. Zooming out, there comes a time when we encounter the battle we least want to fight.

"Speaking of which, don't you think, Rex, that we need only one person to win? Why do you still choose to trust us?"

"This...because you don't look like bad guys."

"Can this still be seen?"

"Hey, it may be so for others, but for me, Rex, who has seen countless people, this is still very simple."

"Ok?"

Now even Lulu is curious.

"You two don't have the disgusting smell of gold coins in the kingdom, so you are not bad people, at least you are different from those guys."

"..."

This is probably the best listen to me I've heard in a while, right?Although the reasoning is a bit vulgar, it is good to be described as such.

As for the tactics and so on, I think it is still adhering to my usual style of playing chicken-eating games.

"Let's be Voldemort!"

"Mansion... Dimo?"

"It's Voldemort!"

"Voldemort... what is it?"

"It's a strategic player...hehehe..."

The effect of waiting for the prey to take the bait is better than looking for the prey by yourself. This is the hunting theory that Lissus taught me. We don’t want to take the initiative to hurt anyone, but we are never afraid of who will hurt us.

When we found another room that looked very good, we chose to squat here and continue to watch, waiting for others to take the bait.

Of course, before this, it was still the old rule to search the entire room, so I have to mention one thing here...

"Found it! Found it!"

"What did you find?!"

"A spell!"

The little fat man appeared in front of us again with a stack of spells...

"Did you turn off the perspective?"

"What's that?"

"It's your ability to see what you need regardless of obstacles."

"Hey, how do you know?!"

"Okay, let's hang up and die!"

So I beat the fat guy up, only to find out later that I had wronged the guy.