How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Red! Green! Yellow! Blue, black...

Su Ming went completely crazy.

How come everyone who leaves this building has their headlights changed color when they come back?

misremembered?

impossible!

Su Ming was 100% sure that there was no problem with his memory.

From the very beginning, the headlight strip on Huang Feifeng's head was red.

Later, Zhang Lianhai went upstairs and took a green headlamp and put it on his head, and gave Wang Luxiang a yellow headlamp.

He definitely didn't remember it wrongly.

But now...

"what happened?"

The three men saw Su Ming's extremely terrified look and frowned and asked.

Song Xiaocheng even took the initiative to comfort Su Ming.

"Haha, it's okay! Tomorrow, the three of us will be enough to deal with him! Damn it, let him show off again!"

Su Ming had no idea what was going on and could only force a smile from his stiff face.

"Okay... okay! Let's subdue Fei Feng first..."

He walked to a chair in a daze and sat down, watching the three people go straight upstairs.

It's a mess. Everything is messed up.

Perhaps the only constant.

It was Cheng Ge’s dumbfounded and expressionless face.

It was Schrödinger's cat pretending to be cute and silly, lying on the table and looking around.

It was the little brother Hu Hai who was still tapping the table rhythmically.

Su Ming turned his stiff head and looked at Hu Hai.

He moved the corners of his mouth, wanting to ask something, but couldn't.

However, Hu Hai answered without being asked. He stared at Su Ming and smiled softly.

“Everyone will die…”

"I've already told you that all of us are going to die..."

Su Ming was trembling all over, and an unknown fear enveloped him completely.

……

Walk from the first floor to the corner of the second floor.

Song Xiaocheng, Zhang Lianhai and Wang Luxiang went upstairs slowly.

Song Xiaocheng said in a low voice.

"Just a moment! I'll be responsible for attracting the attention of that idiot. Lian Hai, put away your gun first, otherwise everyone will notice something is wrong."

"Lu Xiang, stand behind Huang Feifeng, secretly pick up a hammer, and hit him with it first..."

"There is a rope upstairs. Let's restrain him and ask him what happened."

"Row!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Lianhai and Wang Luxiang nodded in agreement.

Zhang Lianhai even obediently put away his pistol.

This surprised Song Xiaocheng a little.

When he participated in challenges in the past, he was just a supporting actor.

How come I am the one in charge now?

Neither of these two expressed their opinions?

Song Xiaocheng glanced at the two of them, but it was too late to say anything else because all three of them went up to the second floor.

Sure enough, there was a fishy smell on the second floor, and large amounts of animal fur of unknown species were piled in the corner.

Song Xiaocheng subconsciously covered her nose and walked quickly towards the center of the second floor.

There, sister Xiaoxuan and Huang Feifeng were treating Chen Ziqi.

"elder brother!"

When Song Xiaoxuan heard the noise and saw her brother Song Xiaocheng coming up, she subconsciously greeted him.

After saying hello, he saw Zhang Lianhai and Wang Luxiang returning, and he looked somewhat happy.

"Lian Hai, Lu Xiang? You guys are back too?"

The two of them went out to look for Huang Feifeng, and now they returned safely. Song Xiaoxuan finally put her mind at ease.

I hope everything is safe.

"Yeah, haha, I'm back."

Zhang Lianhai and Wang Luxiang walked quickly to her side, along with Song Xiaocheng, and the three of them stood around her in a triangle shape.

Looking left and right, apart from the other person's intact sleeves, there was no problem.

However, the sleeves were intact, which showed that the Huang Feifeng in front of him had been replaced by a different person.

"How is Ziqi?"

Zhang Lianhai asked.

Huang Feifeng looked up and did not respond, continuing with his actions.

Song Xiaoxuan knew this guy's strange temper, and also knew that her brothers didn't seem to get along well with Brother Huang, so she took the initiative to speak.

"It's not bad! Brother Huang said that as long as we tie the femoral artery and inject a shot of adrenaline, we should be able to hold out until the challenge is over. We'll have a solution once we get out."

"Well, that's good, that's good..."

Song Xiaocheng also responded randomly, his eyes not on the unconscious Chen Ziqi, but on Huang Feifeng in front of him.

The place where he was standing happened to be directly opposite Huang Feifeng.

Zhang Lianhai stood on the left side of Huang Feifeng, and Wang Luxiang stood on the right side of Huang Feifeng.

Song Xiaocheng made small talk: "Um... my last name is Huang... Feifeng. After you went out to look for supplies, I realized that what I did was wrong. I want to apologize to you here. How can there be conflicts between our teams? Ha, please don't mind it!"

Song Xiaoxuan looked up in surprise and found that her brother had started to surrender on his own initiative since she didn't know when.

But that’s fine too.

Nine people came to participate in a nightmare-level challenge, and why did they have conflicts at the very beginning?

The girl looked at Huang Feifeng, hoping that he could also forgive her brother.

Huang Feifeng, however, continued to suture the wound on Chen Ziqi's leg with his hands, sneering at the same time.

"Haha, apologize? ... I don't think it's necessary."

Song Xiaocheng felt very embarrassed and had to touch his nose and glare at Wang Luxiang behind him.

That means...

Still not taking action?

Wang Luxiang nodded slightly, indicating that he could rest assured.

Seeing that her brother was rejected, Song Xiaoxuan felt a little embarrassed and forced a smile to persuade the two of them.

who knew...

Before she could say anything, her eyes suddenly widened.

But see you!

Wang Luxiang, who had been standing behind Brother Huang, suddenly raised his hand while Huang Feifeng was stitching.

Under the dim light, a cold light flashed on his hand.

Song Xiaoxuan was about to scream out subconsciously.

But Wang Luxiang's hand speed was faster than her shouting.

Bang!

An iron hammer hit Huang Feifeng's lowered head heavily.

Right in the back of the head!

Blood spurted out instantly.

Huang Feifeng, who was stitching Chen Ziqi, suddenly suffered a serious blow on the head and turned around abruptly.

"Fuck! You little bastard, you sneak attack..."

He stood up and was about to resist.

who knew...

Kang!

Another gunshot!

Zhang Lianhai raised the pistol, pointed it at Huang Feifeng's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

More blood splattered.

Huang Feifeng's whole body shook and he fell to the ground with disbelief in his eyes.

"what!"

Song Xiaoxuan realized what was going on and screamed in surprise.

What are you doing!

Lu Xiang, Lian Haier, are you crazy?

You actually killed Brother Huang!

Even Song Xiaocheng who was standing by was completely dumbfounded.

No!

You two...

I'm not asking you to subdue Huang Feifeng and interrogate who the other party is.

Why did you suddenly kill him?

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Song Xiaoxuan still couldn't accept this fact and kept screaming with her mouth open.

Song Xiaocheng quickly covered her sister's mouth.

"Don't shout, sister! Don't shout... He is fake, he is not Huang Feifeng, someone is impersonating him..."

After killing the man, Zhang Lianhai had no other expression on his face.

He and Wang Luxiang looked at each other, and even squatted down to check whether Huang Feifeng was dead or not.

"Woooooooo..."

Song Xiaoxuan still hadn't recovered from her shock and kept screaming in shock.

Song Xiaocheng had no choice but to pull her sister downstairs while talking.

"Don't be afraid! Girl, don't be afraid... Let's go downstairs first, and then I'll tell you... That Huang Feifeng..."

Song Xiaocheng pulled his sister to the lobby on the first floor, and finally let go of the hand that was covering his sister's mouth, ready to explain everything.

I don't want to just open my mouth.

Bang!

The closed wooden door was pushed open.

The wind and sand swept in again, howling.

"Why is the door closed! I found the supplies and the first aid kit!"

A figure brushed off the yellow sand on his body and walked in slowly.

Song Xiaocheng turned around.

Song Xiaoxuan turned around.

Su Ming, who was sitting in a daze on the chair, turned around.

But see...

Huang Feifeng walked into the house again, carrying a huge backpack.

And just right.

Zhang Lianhai and Wang Luxiang, who were on the second floor, also just came downstairs.

The six eyes met and the atmosphere froze for a moment, no one was able to speak.