Thud!
Perhaps she was running too frantically.
Never Forget the Original Intent, not paying attention, tripped and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, it was on the grass, so it didn't hurt too much.
Although she wasn't injured from the fall.
However, Andro from behind had already caught up.
"Don't! Don't kill ! I'll give you money! I'll give you money!!!"
Watching the increasingly close, ferocious-looking Andro, Never Forget the Original Intent hugged her head with both hands, curling up on the ground, as if wanting to learn from a mole and dig a hole to hide underground.
This live-stread ga, Dark Killing, in reality, wasn't like computer or mobile phone gas.
Explorers couldn't attack Hunters.
Here, it was possible, attacks were allowed.
There were no restrictions.
But, Never Forget the Original Intent was already too scared to even think of fighting back, perhaps she realized she didn't have the strength to resist anyway.
Seeing that Never Forget the Original Intent had stopped running and was curled up on the ground, speaking a language he couldn't understand, Andro felt an imnse sense of satisfaction at this mont.
He slowed from a run to a walk, approaching step by step, stopping right in front of Never Forget the Original Intent.
At this mont, he felt all the blood in his body was burning, his body releasing dopamine wildly, comparable to the thrill of being with a woman.
He laughed heartily, tightening his grip with his right hand.
His left hand grabbed Never Forget the Original Intent's hair, and the triangular military spike in his right hand was poised to pierce her neck.
"No! Please don't!"
Never Forget the Original Intent flailed her hands and feet forward.
They struck Andro's body, but felt like re tickles.
Andro smiled slightly, revealing two rows of teeth that were not black, not yellow, but rather snow-white.
"Goodbye! (In Big Fur Country language)"
Andro thrust his right hand down with trendous force.
But he stabbed nothing.
It wasn't Never Forget the Original Intent's fault, nor was it his own.
It was because soone had ambushed him from behind, giving him a kick.
He was kicked forward, almost falling flat on his face.
And a good chunk of Never Forget the Original Intent's long hair, which he had been gripping, was torn out by this sudden, imnse force.
"Damn it! Who is it?! (In Big Fur Country language)"
Andro turned his head in fury, his body simultaneously rising and twisting around.
As a result, a nimble figure had already arrived right in front of him.
Both feet together, flying into a kick that landed squarely on his chest just as he turned around.
In an instant, he was kicked several ters away.
"Pfft"
Andro spat out a mouthful of blood, his previously snow-white teeth now stained bloody and unsightly.
After spitting the blood, he tried to get up from the ground.
But the person who ambushed him gave him no chance.
They had already rushed to his front, delivering a powerful, heavy kick straight to his head.
Andro only felt his head spin, his vision blurry, everything before his eyes turning unreal.
That person still wasn't prepared to let him go. That person snatched the triangular military spike he was clutching tightly and stabbed it toward his heart.
Between being stabbed by a triangular military spike and being stabbed by a dagger, which causes more damage?
The triangular military spike causes more damage.
This thing is called the Kiss of Death.
It has been banned worldwide.
The triangular military spike cos with a blood groove, has strong penetration power, causes wounds with massive blood loss.
Furthermore, the wounds it creates are difficult to suture and heal.
This person stabbed Hunter No. 2 Andro once in the heart area with the triangular military spike. One could say Andro was sentenced to death.
But this person wasn't reassured.
They stabbed several more tis, with the final stab landing on Andro's neck.
And so, this Andro, who once plunged the citizens of Big Fur Country into panic for a long ti—bearing titles like the Rostov Butcher, the Red Ripper—died just like that.
After killing Andro, this person pulled out that triangular military spike and walked step by step toward Explorer No. 2, Never Forget the Original Intent.
Originally, Explorer No. 2 Never Forget the Original Intent, upon seeing this suddenly appearing person kill that Hunter Andro, had breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, she was safe now.
But watching that person now walking towards her with a fierce, cold-faced deanor, she rembered many things.
Fear exploded in the depths of her heart.
"Zombie Tyrannosaurus! I was wrong! Don't kill ! I shouldn't have argued with you! Spare this once! I'll never dare to quarrel with you again!!!"
Never Forget the Original Intent frantically pleaded for rcy from the man walking towards her, who was Explorer No. 2, Zombie Tyrannosaurus.
The pressure this man gave her after killing Hunter Andro was too great, especially those military boots.
They now stopped right in front of her.
She felt those hard military boots could crush her to death in an instant.
She crawled forward and hugged Zombie Tyrannosaurus's calf, transparent tears continuously streaming down her delicate, pure face.
Truly a beauty that evokes pity.
"As long as you don't kill , you can do whatever you want to , even if you want to... do that kind of thing with you, I'm willing..."
Never Forget the Original Intent intended to seduce Zombie Tyrannosaurus with her beauty.
But Zombie Tyrannosaurus just frowned, the prominent scar on his face twitching along with the movent of his facial muscles.
"Never Forget the Original Intent, just as I evaluated you during our first eting and afterwards."
"You really are an idiot, a foolish woman."
"If I really wanted to kill you, why wouldn't I just wait for that Hunter to kill you first, then kill him? Wouldn't that save the trouble?"
"Uh... uh... So you an, you won't kill ?"
A look of confusion and bewildernt flashed across Never Forget the Original Intent's face, followed by delight.
She had thought the reasons Zombie Tyrannosaurus might kill her were:
First, the two of them had been at odds since their first eting, and had bickered multiple tis afterwards.
Second, after Zombie Tyrannosaurus killed Hunter Andro, walking towards her didn't seem like he intended to do nothing to her.
Third, the special chanics of this ga.
Even though it was her first ti participating.
Never Forget the Original Intent had also figured out the ga's rules.
Especially that one about the total final prize money of 50 million.
To be divided among the Explorers who escape.
If all five escape, each gets 10 million. If one is missing, the other four can split that person's 10 million share.
Plus, people really die in this ga.
Zombie Tyrannosaurus could completely kill her and pin it on the Hunter.
Yet, what extrely surprised her was that Zombie Tyrannosaurus actually didn't take action against her?
"Don't think everyone is that malicious, that I'd want to kill you just because we didn't get along when we t. I'm not the kind of person who holds petty grudges."
Zombie Tyrannosaurus extended his right hand toward Never Forget the Original Intent, who was sitting on the ground.
"However, after you get out, you'll give 5 million of your 10 million, as paynt for saving your life."
"Okay, okay, no problem."
Never Forget the Original Intent wiped her tears, grasped Zombie Tyrannosaurus's hand, and stood up.
After getting up, Never Forget the Original Intent looked around.
No one else was there, so she asked, "How are the others?"
Zombie Tyrannosaurus let out a heavy sigh: "Don't know, but I can go retrieve what belongs to now—my second key."
He stared at the triangular military spike in his right hand.
This triangular military spike, stained with blood, gently swayed in the overcast, drizzly weather, its white gleam still visible.
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