Survival for All: Evolution from the Low End of the Food Chain

In his hand is a flute.

It should be it, the magic flute.

Those who can get this weapon should be very lucky.

The little white face and the middle-aged woman in business attire walked very close, and they seemed very intimate.

There should be such a relationship between one leg and two legs.

Once two powerful people unite, it can be said that they have great advantages.

You know, taking Changbai District as an example, there are 500 communities, and the initial investment in each district is 1 people.

The total number of humans is 500 million.

In the end, there were less than 1 people left.

With such a serious elimination rate, it must not be easy for the strong ones to be selected in the end.

Song Chen kept adjusting his gaze, using his extraordinary eyesight to see the people in the team.

Let the prompts describe the clothes and weapons of these people.

Sure enough, it is very diverse, with all kinds of skills.

He also told Hao Duoyu one by one the information he saw through private chat.

After watching the people, look at the mountain next to it.

?: There are marbles in the mountain here, but they are poisonous and cannot be collected. Those who collect items here will die in the end.

Good fellow, what is demonic poison?

?: When the gate of hell is opened, the poison will appear. Only when the gate of hell is closed, the poison will dissipate, and then the items can be taken away.

The gates of hell sound a little scary.

However, I heard from Hao Duoyu before that the charred black particles seemed to be related to hell.

Keep all this silently in your heart.

Close the gates of hell, and then take marble, which is an important material for building aura city-states.

At this moment, a shudder suddenly passed through the souls of everyone.

In a flash.

Song Chen's eyes had already spotted it, and a charred black particle quietly slid down the nearby stone wall.

It was gone in an instant.

It seems to be conscious.

Suddenly a voice from the crowd called out.

"Stop, everyone, don't go!"

The cry was very sharp, with a hint of fear.

Everyone stopped.

"One person is missing!"

This sentence shocked everyone even more.

It was an old man who spoke, which is really uncommon. Those who have lived to this day are basically young and middle-aged.

I saw that the old man was bald, with white hair on both sides, and he was wearing those mirrors.

He stuck a long bamboo stick into the ground and climbed onto the stick by himself.

That way he's taller than everyone else.

"I'll count the number of people again!"

The old man started counting condescendingly, at this time even Bi Wuji stopped and let the old man count.

"1, 2, 3..."

"...98, 99!"

Indeed, one person is missing!

Chapter 177 One person after another is disappearing

Because the crowd was mixed and did not know each other, most of the companions were two or three, and many of them acted alone.

So for a while, I don't know who is missing.

"It's normal to have one less, people don't want to go with us!"

"Yeah, maybe he went into the mountains to find the seeds himself?"

"How is it possible? Our speed is restricted. Tell me how he climbed the [-]-degree wall!"

"That's right, and there is no vegetation on the mountain, so he went up and could see it!"

Originally, everyone knew that the speed was limited, but now it was said publicly, it was still a little different.

The fear from the collective suddenly appeared.

Everyone is being suppressed, which means that everyone is facing the same threat.

So, where did the missing people go?

"Maybe he will escape from the ground and go into the ground by himself!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Earth Dungeon is also a common way, how can it not be restricted?"

"Then where did you say he went?"

"It's the old man who is dazzled. He is old and counted wrongly."

When the old man heard this, his eyes widened.

"I'm not an old man, I'm a programmer. Again, I'm a 28-year-old programmer. My name is Zixuan! I have no eyesight, and I'm very good at reading code!"

Good guy, it turns out that this is not the old man.

It's just a 28 year old programmer.

I thank you, student Zixuan.

"Then did you have a classmate named Ruoxi who fought with Kexin and was pulled away by you and Haoyu?"

Hahahaha, there was a burst of laughter in the team.

He slapped Zixuan on the bald head angrily.The remaining white hair on both sides trembled.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

"Yes, walk around, I haven't found the ruins yet, don't think about what's there!"

We continue to move forward.

The further you go, the more gloomy the canyon will be.

It is completely gone from the heat of the Gobi desert outside.

The stone walls on both sides also blocked the sunlight.

"stop!"

Zixuan called out again.

Once again boarded the bamboo stick.

"It seems that there is another one missing!"

"Can you do it? What's wrong every time?"

"That's right, you are a god, and suddenly you know that there is one more and one less."

Some people started to hate Zixuan, and started to say dirty words.

Zixuan was not in a hurry either.

"Everyone who comes here has skills, and of course I have them too. Don't doubt my abilities!"

"You throw a handful of matches in front of my eyes, and I'll know how many there are!"

As soon as this was said, no one really refuted it.

In the human world, there are such people, not to mention the fast-evolving hungry world.

It seems that he can intuitively know that there is one less person, which is still reliable.

Sure enough, this time Zixuan counted again.

Proved my intuition was right.

One more person missing.

Now there are 98 people in the team.

You can't all run away secretly, where can you run to the Grand Canyon in front of you?

Or ran back secretly, which is even more impossible, because the arch has been closed.

"I know who's gone."

A voice trembled.

Everyone looked along.

I saw a farmer-like man: "My brother, it's my brother, my brother walked slowly, fell behind behind me, and now suddenly disappeared!"

"elder brother!"

The farmer's cry echoed in the canyon.

Full of crying.

There was also a hint of despair.

However, there was no response.

The crowd began to whisper.

This was already the second person who disappeared, and it was indeed a bit weird.

At this time, Bi Wuji, who was riding a bar horse in the front, spoke.

"To shut up."

A majesty rushed over.

swept over everyone behind him.

Bi Wuji turned his head coldly, and then drove the horse forward.

Everyone also continued to move forward.

Not very far.

Bi Wuji actually let out a cry.

I saw a person hanging in front of the canyon.

The rope was tightly tied around the man's neck, and the other end of the rope hung down from the cliff.

Dangling in the air.

"elder brother!"

The peasant man who had just called out for brother rushed forward.

He hugged the thigh of the person being hung.

Started to cry aloud.

The crying made people panic.

Bi Wuji slashed at the cliff.

A deep ditch appeared.