"Everyone? Can this kill people? "
"Anything can be done except killing people." Butterfly gave a strange smile, which was full of ridicule. "Don’t count on me. I can’t deal with people."
Fixed hammer pie pie "I am not also"
"You? Shall I tell you about the rules of the game? "
"Rules?"
"Rules of predatory training" Butterfly took out a lighter from her pocket and piled up the dry firewood she received in the morning. While burying her head in a fire and giving a hammer, she explained, "The basic requirement for participating in predatory training is to seize the teammates who are suitable for her. If someone thinks that he is strong enough, he will beat those who don’t need someone to get his teammates from another team, and then it will stop until everyone has suitable teammates. Of course, the weak are not qualified to win and the losers will unite. Will be the last to be broken up, because the last one is the instructor’s attack. It’s all a tutorial. There’s nothing. Eventually, those weak people will be eliminated from this game, and only people can enter the next round. And … Do you know how many people will die in this game every year? One tenth "
"Didn’t you say you can’t kill people?"
"But if you are injured, do you think you can live for 30 days without fresh water and food?" Butterfly coldly looks at the hammer "Death is not far away"
The hammer was shivered by what she said and looked around warily. "That is to say, if someone wants you, he will come and beat me up and take you away?"
"I will also take part in the battle, but if I fail, I must follow him." Butterfly’s tone became a little cold. "Because it’s the rule that everyone will be disqualified or die together, and everyone will choose to readjust to their teammates, and the emotional game Reagan is crucial. This is the reality. Don’t try to run away because it has become an island and the only way to get here has been blocked. It’s a trapped animal fight, and we can easily get through it one week ago, but people will go crazy one week later."
"Ah, my girl knows quite well." Suddenly, a strange voice came from the top of the hammer. "It seems to be ok."
The right hand of the hammer instantly turned into a watermelon knife, looked up and looked at it, and the branch was squatting. It was not others or Roger who made the hammer hate his teeth itch.
"What are you doing?"
"I came to see you." Roger pushed his glasses away with his middle finger. "It seems that you are not bad."
The hammer screwed up his brow. "Do you want to rob your teammates?"
"Me? I’m sorry, I may think you are more interesting, but I’m afraid even if I rob you, you will definitely stab you in the back, right? So I really came to see you, and I was relieved to see that you were not bad. "Roger smiled and looked at Dinghammer." I don’t want you to say goodbye to us so early, so please enjoy this week’s holiday. I’ll see you later. "
Say that finish Roger whoosh, there is no figure. No matter how to find it with the hammer, I can’t find his figure anymore.
"Keep the change, he has gone far. He can go directly to the arbitration commission if he wants." Butterfly’s eyes are fixed on the front. "Come on, we don’t have much time. Make a fortress."
"Oh," the hammer can feel the butterfly. This guy is not simple again. This girl seems to know a little too much, but at the same time, he also knows that if he asks, he just does what she says without asking.
At this time, Bao was almost awake. She stretched lazily and put her hand in front of the fire to bake Bao! I’m hungry. "
"I didn’t ask if I was hungry." Let me take you to fish. "
"Then find a reef by the sea to build a hidden fortress." Butterfly looked around. "It’s not safe here. We need to find a relatively safe place."
Ding hammer has no objection to this, but he has the experience of being born in the reinforced concrete jungle, but he has no real experience in the jungle, and he finds that the butterfly in front of him seems to know everything.
After two whole days of construction, the hammer finally got the temporary residence. Although it was not a reef built like the butterfly said, it was indeed a big stone alive. A hammer of about 20 square meters was responsible for digging the butterfly, moving it, and the bag was responsible for grilled fish to eat next to it.
This stone entrance is about less than 30 centimeters wide, and it is very difficult for the hammer to get in, but it is precisely because of this late night that a stone inside and a wall outside can’t tell what the roots are like, and the hammer inside also chiseled something like a fireplace to keep warm and bake something, and the smoke and dust were cleverly introduced into the sea by the trunk of a heart tree, a specialty here. From the outside, the roots can’t be seen.
When the third night came to the island, Dinghammer was finally able to spend the night safely in an airtight place, and the sense of security really made Dinghammer feel a sense of inexplicable comfort.
"There may be a place where we can sleep in this whole island." Butterfly sits next to the stove and sticks the wet pants that have just been washed to the hot rock wall. "Because your right hand seems to be sharper than the spirit, this stone body is the material that isolates the spirit. This is also the reason why you will come here for training thousands of miles away this time."
"Hey, aren’t you really ashamed to talk naked?" Ding hammer nai lit his last cigarette. "Mom went out to rob and light a cigarette."
Butterfly listened to the words of the hammer and breathed a sigh of relief gently against the hot wall. There was a slight bulge in the chest, but this environment was particularly criminal.
"What about the bag? Why don’t you say package? "
Fixed hammer glanced at the side, not only naked but also sleeping. Bao Nai shrugged. "She always adapts like this."
"That is to say, you have a very strong self-restraint ability towards women. Then why should I have scruples?" Butterflies lie gently on the fine sand ground. "My spirit is overdrawn these days, and it will take about three days to recover. You must protect me these days."
"Hey, you’re giving me a hint. Hey," Ding Hammer was angry and funny. "Aren’t you killing yourself by telling me this?"
"Because you are the only person I can trust at this stage." Butterfly looked up at Dinghammer. "Because we are companions."
Fixed hammer looked at her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. "Bare-ass leaves have never been seen … now I see bare-ass lobules."
"I’m not a copycat. I have my own name. I like it even if you call me butterfly, but I don’t like being called lobular by you."
Of course, this mood can be understood. It is almost exactly the same as his own thoughts. It feels really bad to be regarded as another person, even for a girl with a butterfly expression.
The hammer immediately turned the conversation to his direction. "What if I don’t hold back?"
"Whatever. I don’t care about this word. I don’t think so in my world view." Butterfly looked at the hammer coldly. "I don’t mind if you need it very much."
"It’s over … after you mention it, I have no idea." Dinghammer sighed. "You are just like a robot."
At this moment, Dinghammer suddenly heard someone shouting for help outside. It was not far away. Even though he was separated by a big stone, he could still hear it clearly. So his ears pricked up, but he was just about to pass when he was caught by the butterfly.
"Don’t mind your own business"
"Can’t I have a look?"
Chapter 53 Rules
At night, the silver beach is very beautiful, especially the white moonlight pours, and that kind of haze connects the beach with the sea level.
But now is obviously not the right time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Through the crack in the stone, the hammer saw that there were three or four people lying outside, and one of them was panting with blood all over his face, holding a dead branch in his hand.
"What is this?" The hammer pressed the bass and asked, "Why did you break your head?"
