The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 801

No one thought Zhou Yang could survive.

Not long ago, the **** man, with his skillful skills, easily killed two more people.

The gap was immediately apparent.

The **** man picked up a machete from a corpse, with a smile on his face, standing five meters away in front of Zhou Yang.

"You can kill yourself!" said the **** man.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Well then, lend me your knife for use!"

"Huh?" The **** man didn't expect Zhou Yang to be so straightforward, and threw a dagger over with a smile.

In the eyes of the big black, Zhou Yang was unarmed, even if he gave him a dagger, it didn't matter to the overall situation.

On this island, he is the only king.

Since the start of the game, he has been in a state of excitement.

It's so cool to be able to kill without reason and without scruples.

In the past it was to kill for the money, now it is to survive.

There is no psychological burden.

"Then can you let them leave first?" Zhou Yang pointed to the ordinary people around, "I don't want so many people to watch me die."

The **** turned his head and yelled: "Go away! I'll clean up you guys later!"

Everyone was stunned.

Then wake up like a dream.

Yes, as long as you are not staying on the platform, the game controller will not care.

After a panic shout, only Zhou Yang and Hei were left in the middle of the field.

"Unexpectedly you are still so compassionate?" Hei laughed slightly, "I'm going to die, and I'm going to take care of others."

"Okay, you can die!" The black man raised his machete and signaled Zhou Yang to commit suicide.

Zhou Yang said calmly: "You killed a hundred and twenty-five people, including twelve women and six children."

Ok?

The **** frowned slightly.

I have never calculated this kind of thing, how could this man...

"Take your life, I have no burden!" Zhou Yang smiled.

When the two were chattering, the spectators in the first district of the black man had already exploded.

They are a tour group from Africa, a total of 60 or 70 people.

When driving on the grassland to watch the beauty of wild animals, it was enveloped by a cloud of mist.

When they wake up, they are here.

The man and woman in the first district, the girl who died by the light flow without stepping off the platform.

Only the **** one is left.

Although I don't know what the player has to do with the survival rate of the base camp, it is always right to cheer for him.

"Kill him! Kill him!" The eyes of this group of travelers from Europa were red.

Obviously, their representative, Big Black, is a very capable guy.

As long as he can win, if he wants to, no one will die in the first district where they are.

They stared at the screen, and saw the **** rushing to the yellow-skinned boy and raising the scimitar...

Then, a strange scene appeared.

The yellow-skinned boy put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together against his temple, and flicked it outward, as if he was paying a nonstandard military salute.

But the **** man's body suddenly shook and fell to the ground.

The **** face appeared on the sky, shattered to pieces.

Big black...death.

Immediately afterwards, a synthetic human face appeared.

"The two players in the first zone are all out, and two punished people are randomly selected." Its voice was cold and unwavering.

"puff!"

"what!"

After a sound of breaking the ground, a man's scream came.

The people in the first district looked back in shock.

A tourist in a tourist group was penetrated by a thick spike that suddenly appeared on the ground.

The spike penetrated between the legs and drilled out of the top of the head.

The scene was extremely horrifying.

All the personnel in the first district went crazy and fled in all directions.

In the process, another girl was stabbed to death in the same way.

"In the first zone, after the punishment is over, please continue to choose two players to make up the competition!" said the synthetic face.

The people in the first district are completely desperate.

It seems that only by fighting hard to kill the players in other districts can they be guaranteed to survive.

The so-called "punishment" in the first area is also seen by people in all areas, even players who are fighting, through the sky screen.

The last trace of tenderness and fear disappeared.

They are tour groups, research groups, passengers on the same flight, colleagues from a certain company, guests and family members attending the same wedding...

In their respective areas, there are people they can't give up.

If it was fear that dominated before.

The desire to survive now has the upper hand.

How can I survive?

How can I make the people I care about survive?

There is only one way-kill others!

"what!"

After a violent drink, a man stabbed a knife into the chest of his companion.

The latter was stunned, then smiled and died.

Finally freed.

They come from different regions, and from now on, they are all enemies.

At the same time, there are some players who have just established a tacit understanding and start to unite.

Even if you want to turn your face in the end, report to the group for warmth now.

"Get rid of that yellow skin!" The few people who had just formed an alliance glanced at each other and chose Zhou Yang as the target.

"Yes, he is the most dangerous. With so many of us, we will definitely not lose!"

"But Big Black is not his opponent..."

"Who knows if there is any injury to the black man?"

"The yellow-skinned boy greeted him, and the **** guy died. I don't believe it! I'm sure the **** guy had dark injuries before!"

"Yes, kill the yellow-skinned kid first!"

In extreme fear, human beings often do some incredible things.

Holding their weapons, they jumped out from the edge of the forest with sullen faces, and slowly forced them towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang looked back at them, and then smiled: "You are here just right, I have a guess, I want to see if it is accurate."

The game started hurriedly, Zhou Yang did not have time to think seriously.

After the death of the first wave of players, Zhou Yang had this sign in his mind.

Is there a possibility...After the rules are set, even the black hand behind the scenes cannot change it until the game is over?

"What do you want to say?" a player asked coldly.

"The Hunger Games...Well, I haven't watched it." Zhou Yang shrugged, "If you have seen it, you might as well think about it, instead of fighting here... how about escape together?"

"You can think about it first... you don't have to die!" Zhou Yang smiled at them, shaking his body, and came to the edge of the jungle a few steps.

Everyone was stunned.

That's a distance of fifty or sixty meters.

"Wait for my news!" Zhou Yang waved his hand, got into the jungle, and disappeared.

"He... so weird!" a European man said in astonishment.

"I think... we can wait!" a woman said.