Dimensional game European emperor coming

“Little brother, wait a minute!”

On the high slope not far away, there was an anxious shout.

A middle-aged man with some blessings, squatting with a decadent family.

That middle-aged uncle was the guy he met with Quan Makoto by the waterfall in the woods.

And the decadent squatting youth at home is the protagonist of this drama “Ryuta Sakamoto”.

Both of them, both taken away by Makoto Kazuizumi, will neither become prey for other players nor compete with other players.

But even so, on an island with little clothing and clothing, they are already hungry.

Neither of them can catch fish, nor can they hunt, let alone distinguish wild plant fruits…

If it weren’t for Kazumi Makoto leaving Sakamoto Ryuta a few packages of military rations for emergency use, it is estimated that the two of them would have starved to death on the island.

Due to the lack of food and clothing, the two wastes huddled to warm up and planned to work together to grab an airdrop.

While not sure if there was food on the airdrop, they believe the organizers will not intentionally starve the contestants!

“Whew…”

That Sakamoto Ryuta, because he rarely exercised on weekdays, was already out of breath after vigorous running.

He stood on the high slope, looking at Makoto Kazumi and Gogen Ruri, as well as the man in sunglasses lying on the gravel beach.

This squatting young man in the family had a hint of hesitation and hesitation on his face.

Previously, Ryuta Sakamoto had been in contact with these two.

He was well aware that although the two men had given him food and kept him safe for the night, they had also taken away his chips and bombs.

And these two fifteen or sixteen-year-old young girls are not the kind of honest children who do not rhyme the world, but “strong people” whose hands have long been stained with blood.

The corpse on the beach last night is well remembered by Ryuta Sakamoto.

He looked at the man with a tattoo in sunglasses lying on the ground, his face was a little panicked, and he didn’t know whether to put it on.

At the same time, the middle-aged uncle beside him took three steps and ran down the high slope in two steps.

He walked towards Hequan Makoto with a shy face, with a fawning smile on his face:

“Ah, two, thank you so much for your mercy before…”

Although he was beaten very painfully before, this middle-aged uncle who understands people’s hearts will not say anything presumptuous.

His name is Heiqing, and he is a real estate developer in Osaka City, and his business is thriving.

But he was sniped at a rival trading company, destroying the industry overnight and leaving him with sky-high debts.

It was because of the debt that the “successful businessman” was nominated by the creditors and forced to participate in this deadly shock game.

“Little brother, we…”

This middle-aged uncle is a little embarrassed, and the purpose of his coming here is to capture the drop box with Ryuta Sakamoto.

But now it seems that the drop box has been snatched by Hequan Makoto and the two, and it is too humiliating to come and beg for food from them.

He couldn’t open his mouth, and his face became more and more embarrassed.

“Oh, you guys want to eat?”

He Quancheng pointed to the silver box not far away, while Uncle Pingqing scratched his head, and then refused:

“No, this is your loot, little brother, and you haven’t eaten yet…”

“It’s okay, the drop box can be given to you.”

However, Kazumi Makoto interrupted him.

This boy in a white shirt, the clothes on his body are still extremely neat, just like a rich kid who came to the beach for a vacation.

He pointed to the man in sunglasses lying on the ground and said to the two waste combinations:

“Give you a task, take care of him, that box of food is yours.”

“Huh? How can this be…”

Hearing this, Pingqing hurriedly refused.

He didn’t know that there was still a lot of food stored in the system space of Kazuizumi, and Kazumi couldn’t see anything of unknown origin in the drop box.

Moreover, this box of food was affected by the explosion of the bomb, and the metal box was already very hot, and it was estimated that the food inside should become difficult to eat…

“You refuse?”

He Quancheng stared at this middle-aged fat uncle, while Uncle Pingqing was silent.

He looked at Kazuizumi’s gaze, and then nodded guiltily:

“Okay, I can take care of him.”

The uncle glanced at the tattooed man lying on the ground, a guy wearing sunglasses pretending to be a guy with a transparent hemostatic gel covering the back of his hand.

Undoubtedly, his chip was also removed by Makoto Kazuizumi, and the bomb disappeared.

Obviously, he, like Pingqing and Pingqing, was disqualified from the contestants by Kazumi Makoto.

“We can take care of him, but little brother, you haven’t eaten lunch, so why don’t you come too…”

Seeing Hequan Cheng turn his head and leave, Uncle Pingqing hurriedly said.

He is not a fool, on this island, Kazumi Makoto is definitely a strong man.

If you can become a big guy’s dogleg, maybe you can get together eight chips and leave this island!

After all, there are forty contestants on the island, and if Kazumi takes away all the chips, he can still leave with three contestants!

“No, I have access to food.”

Kazumi Makoto turned his back to the two.

He waved his hand and said:

“Just take that box of food, we’ll leave it at that.”

“Eh, but…”

Seeing Hequan stepping into the jungle in a dashing manner, Wugen Ruli also grabbed the corner of his clothes and followed step by step.

Uncle Pingqing also wanted to follow, but he was so hungry and dizzy that he had to stay on the beach.

“Crunch-”

The decadent home squatting youth, Ryuta Sakamoto, has opened the silver drop box.

His hands were burned red, but he still gritted his teeth and took out a portion of food from the drop box:

“Damn it!”

Hearing his mournful voice, Uncle Pingqing hurriedly looked over:

“How? Isn’t there food in the drop box? ”

“No, uncle, look…”

Ryuta Sakamoto looked at the drop box without tears.

In this drop box, there are six bentos, two cup noodles, some snacks and two buckets of two-liter bottled tea.

But now, under the high temperature, the plastic box of the bento has completely melted, and the plastic is integrated into the rice.

Even the two plastic bottles of tea were roasted at high temperatures, and the tea spilled all over the suitcase.

“This…”

Looking at the food that these dogs also do not eat, Uncle Pingqing cried without tears.

But even if this thing is ignored, he must feed himself with it…

“Uh-uh…”

With a painful whimper, the sunglasses lying on the ground in a large font forced the man to wake up.

He sniffed the aroma of food in the air, raised his head dullly, and looked at the decadent youth and middle-aged uncle:

Then, in a startled tone, he pronounced the young man’s name:

“Sakamoto… Ryuta? ”

They know.

……

In the dense grove, Wugen Ruri grabbed Kazumi Makoto and dressed in the corner.

She hid behind the boy, watching and listening in all directions, wary of enemy attacks.

Then, she said stickyly:

“Kazumi, this is not like your approach…”

“What’s wrong?” Hearing this, Hequan Cheng did not look back, but asked suspiciously:

“Is something wrong?”

“Hmm! Those three guys just now, you can obviously cut them down and remove their roots, why let them go and leave them food? ”

“…… You’re twisted, little Ruli. ”

Kazumi Makoto did not answer, but calmly preached:

“I suggest that after you return to the real world, find a psychological counselor to do stress counseling.”

“Huh? Shouldn’t they be killed? Seeing this, Wugen Ruli questioned, while Kazumi just shrugged his shoulders.

“No, it doesn’t matter.”

He stated flatly: “I can control their lives and kill those lives, and since that is the case, whether they are dead or alive is between my thoughts.” ”

“If that’s the case, then why are you… Ahhh! ”

Wugen’s face was puzzled, and Kazumi Makoto stopped abruptly, and she hit Kazumi Makoto directly on the back.

Covering Qiong’s nose, Wugen Ruli exclaimed softly.

And Kazumi Makoto turned around, gently squeezed Wugen’s small shoulders, he stared into the girl’s eyes, and said in a solemn tone:

“Yes, I can kill them, but why should I kill them?”

“I kill enemies to plunder the resources to survive, or to cut off possible threats, those three guys are just ordinary people, and killing them is meaningless to me.”

“In that case, why should I kill them?”

“Eh, but…” Hearing this, Wugen Ruli was a little confused, and she couldn’t find a suitable reason, and her thinking was a little confused.

“We can’t kill for the sake of killing.”

He Quancheng patted Wugengli’s shoulder and said softly:

“By killing people to vent stress, or to satisfy the emptiness in our hearts, then don’t we become psychologically distorted perverted murderers?”

“That… Well, indeed…”

Looking at the boy who was close at hand, Wugengli’s cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her head in shame.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she asked Hequan Makoto suspiciously:

“In that case, why did you leave them an airdrop box?”

“This…” Kazumi shook his head, he looked down at Gogen Ruri, and then said in a caring fool’s tone:

“Have you ever thought that there might be locators or hidden scanning devices on the drop box?”

“Or did you ever guess that the drop box might be a trap with bombs hidden inside?”

“Even if the drop box is full of food, can you guarantee that the food inside is safe? What’s more, our food is already rich, why snatch that drop box? ”

“Hey…”

Wugengli was stunned.

She thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the case!

“Our purpose in the beginning was not to grab airdrops, but to grab chips.”

He Quancheng paused slightly, and gently brushed her silky long straight black hair:

“However, you look stupid and cute…”

“Meow!!! Don’t go too far!!! ”

Hearing this, Wugen Ruli was like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, lying on Kazumi Makoto with open teeth and claws.

She looked at Kazumi Makoto with resentment in her gaze.

Hum! Stinky guy!

……

And at this moment, next to another sandy beach on the island.

“Snap-la-la-”

The sound of the waves is endless, and the sound of the waves is mixed with a strange sound.

“Poof—”

In the gravel pile next to the beach, there is a small stream where the clear water gathers into a small pool.

“Snap—”

“One hundred and ten.”

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was busy with a long wooden pole, chattering inexplicable numbers in his mouth.

“Poof—”

“One hundred and eleven.”

He had a joyful smile on his face, but he was extremely vicious.

In the rubble pile is the corpse of a frog, blood and flesh sprinkled on the pebbles, turning the pool scarlet.

“Poof—”

“Hehe, one hundred and twelve.”

He, innocent and cruelly laughed.