God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Some of them have been locked up here for nearly a year, and some of their eyes have lost their sparkle.

"Oh, I like that." The tall, fat man pointed at a young boy. "Look at those legs. They are full of strength. Sprinting is definitely more advantageous than long-distance running." He even swallowed his saliva. "It must be delicious to chew." As he spoke, he enthusiastically took the crossbow and aimed it at the young man whose left eye was covered with gauze and who also had a large hole in his waist. "And the body looks very healthy. Unfortunately, if it was healthy, it would definitely taste more delicious. Hey, the taste now must be full of fear, anger, and unwillingness. I hope he still has hope, so it may be more delicious."

The young waiter knew that this was probably a distinguished guest who liked to "eat meat." After following the "boss" for these years, he had seen everything in the world, so he didn't make a fuss. He named him Mr. Pig in his heart.

"Oh my God, look there." Mr. Pig held the binoculars and pointed at a woman hiding behind a tree that was probably only as thick as his arm. "She seems to be pregnant. Oh my God, it's so wonderful. A running, scared , A life that is at a loss but full of hope." He praised in a strange tone.

The waiter was a little bit unbearable. These sheep were kept together with mixed genders, but people always have emotions and desires. Over time, some accidents will inevitably occur. This woman was an accident. At this moment, she was sitting naked with a big belly. In the crowd, you can only protect your abdomen with your hands. The man around her is not reliable, but it is the only hope she has left in a world that has collapsed.

In the southwest corner of the forest, someone blew a whistle, and someone fired the first crossbow arrow, hitting the shoulder of the woman closest to him. The woman screamed, and the sheep surrounded in the middle looked at the arrow. direction, retreat back. There was a man in his forties who shouted loudly, "Don't panic, don't panic, stay in formation, retreat back to back, don't run around." However, as soon as he finished speaking, a second arrow came from the opposite direction. Came over.

A younger girl screamed and ran back, and then the entire formation was in chaos. No matter how much the man shouted, everyone became chaotic.

The short man sneered, "A bunch of low-grade ants are still playing tricks here."

Crossbow arrows were fired at the fleeing people one after another, and screams began to come one after another. The VIPs enjoyed the process of killing themselves.

When at least half of the people at the scene were hit by arrows and were unable to move, Mr. T appeared in his area with his waiter. However, he did not take action and just watched. The short blond man also didn't take action.

"Exactly, low-level taste. They think they are more advanced than these sheep, but in fact, how advanced can they be? They are all things whose brains have not evolved well." Ted sarcastically said that people like him have paid the same amount of money that ordinary people may spend their whole lives. Fans who have never seen money to play games.

But the little man's eyes were always fixed on a tall young man in the field. He was taller and stronger than the people around him. Even though he was in danger at the moment, he still maintained enough acumen and judgment.

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, looking at the tall and unharmed young man in the field. It was nothing to hunt down some low-level herbivores. If he had the ability, he would attack those who were stronger and taller than him and were impressed by his stature. Go to the powerful and conquer them, then you are considered a warrior.

Lin Xiaofeng always felt that there was a malicious eye staring at him, but he couldn't tell the direction. He was a sports school graduate who came to City C for a single trip, but in order to get a cheaper price, he shared a small hotel with others that did not require real-name registration. Later, when he woke up, one of his kidneys was removed. While being locked up in a dark underground cell, he concluded that what they had in common was that their blood types were all type AB, and he happened to be kidnapped not long after donating blood.

At this moment, he and the people who were imprisoned together were driven to this depression, surrounded by hidden woods. Although he had been detained for several months, at this moment, his eyes exuded the light of hope. Perhaps, now , is the only time there is a chance to escape.