"Even if it's for brother Lu Wu, you can't just die like this!"

Tian Qi looked at the sky faintly, and said lightly: "My own injuries are clearer than anyone else."

"Not until then..."

"Hey, Lucky."

Hearing this, Lucky grabbed Tianqi's hand and said, "Brother Tianqi, tell me, tell me!"

Tian Qi said lightly: "Do you know?"

"A trader essentially manipulates capital."

"And capital is the weapon used by the rich to exploit the poor."

"In the world of capital, there is no emotion."

"The more powerful the trader is, the more he helps the rich and exploits more poor people."

"Capital is dirty."

"But this world is inseparable from capital, which makes everyone crazy!"

"Simply, it's ridiculous..."

"I don't know how many people jumped off the building because of me."

"Hahaha!"

"I am still very famous in this circle."

"I also know that sooner or later I will die."

"There's nothing to be sorry about."

"but."

Tianqi looked at the lucky one: "You are my last personal investment."

"so."

"At least this game, get out alive."

Lucky also knew that Tianqi was really dying, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Before dying, Tian Qi murmured: "I seem to understand the meaning of the game of death..."

"It's just a pity, it's a bit... late..."

Tian Qi turned his head slightly, looked at the lucky guy next to him, and shook his head with the hostility in his eyes.

"Feel sorry."

You are not suitable for the death game.

I seem to have destroyed you with my own hands.

It was a...lost investment...

It's just that, after all, he didn't say it out, so he didn't breathe.

Lucky looked at Apocalypse's body and stayed in the snow for 5 minutes.

Then, watching those NPCs in the distance gradually leave.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he packed up all his things by himself, was fully armed, and rode on the snowmobile alone.

Where is the original simplicity in the eyes?

His expression was cold, with a determined ruthlessness, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Lucky suddenly remembered that when he was at the base, he had asked that player named Ainz Urgon.

"The meaning of the game of death, do you know what it is? 』

His answer at the time was yes.

"How do I know? 』

"Just think about how to live. 』

Lucky felt the coldness of the air, and his tone became as cold as ice: "The meaning of the death game?"

"What's the point of where?"

"ridiculous!"

"Conceal, deceive, kill."

"Obviously as long as you stay alive at all costs."

"For this purpose, live!"

"Brother Tianqi, I won't let you die in vain!"

"I'm going to kill everyone."

"Whether it's this one or the next one!"

"To prove that your investment is correct!"

Chapter 81. "Teammates"

Airdrop containers are shiny.

In the dark night, it looks like a blooming flower from the other shore, deliberately luring the players to rush towards it.

The NPC is a deadly poisonous thorn that grows on the flower branch.

The supply box of the red base is not too far from the ravine.

Lucky gave up the snowmobile and climbed over the ravine in the ice and snow. After a long, long time, he finally came to the supply box of the red base.

Holding the AWP shooting rifle in his hand, he cautiously looked around.

Having had the experience of taking airdrop supplies once, he could tell that the snow field was not smooth, and there were snowdrifts all around, which were very likely to hide NPCs.

However, because of special props, he didn't take the initiative to attack those NPCs.

Apocalypse is right.

Killing NPCs just doesn't make sense.

It is the gamers who hinder their own survival.

Lucky looked at the two corpses around the supply box, and said coldly, "Brother Tianqi, you guessed it right."

"Sure enough... the players in the red base all died here."

Lucky muttered, and was about to open the supply box to see what was inside.

However, at this moment, a faint cry for help came from his ears: "Help...help me..."

It turned out that the player with a red base was not completely dead.

It was a fair-looking female player with fiery red hair.

At this moment, he raised his hand covered with frost slightly, and touched Lucky's shoes.

Lucky was startled at first, and quickly took two steps back.

But when it was clear that the other party was clearly failing, he calmed down instead.

Lucky walked over, squatted in front of the female player, looked at her seriously, and asked a question.

"You, do you want to live?"

Female player: "Think... think..."

"Save..." His eyes were full of pleading.

However, before the female player could finish speaking, Lucky had already taken out an automatic pistol.

Bang-!

He shot directly and exploded the opponent's head.

Lucky's hands were trembling, and he was panting heavily.

The first murder made his heart beat fast to a certain extent.

But soon, the excitement of the physiological instinct calmed down, and he murmured: "Who doesn't want to live?"

"Brother Lu Wu and Brother Tianqi are so powerful that they can't survive."

"How can you survive?"

"Haha... ridiculous!"

After finishing speaking, Lucky picked up the gun next to the female player, carried it on his back, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!!!"

"Isn't killing someone too much?"

"Maybe, I am unexpectedly suitable for the game of death?"

No matter how powerful it is, what's the use of being damned or dying?

On the contrary, only lucky people like myself can survive!

After Lucky finished speaking, he turned around and opened the supply box in the red base.

The contents of the red base supply box are indeed different from those of the green base.

Body armor, blast helmet, binoculars, small heater, one-man snowmobile, three cannonballs with some very large bullets and a block of items.

What is the item in that block?

Special props for the red base!

 "Special Item: Mysterious Rubik's Cube"

  『Introduction to props: A very mysterious Rubik's Cube, which can detect the real identity of a player every day. It is strictly restricted and cannot share other players' detection information, and cannot attack the detected player on the same day. 』

After the lucky guy got this special item, he used it to test Yi Mo's identity that night.

result.

Inside ghost.

Lucky gritted his teeth, his eyes became more and more cold: "Liar..."

"Don't show mercy?"

"Heh, I won't show mercy any more!"

"In the death game, there is no emotion at all!"

Lucky buried the three cannonballs and the oversized bullets directly, put the other things on the snowmobile and left.

The two ghosts in the green base.

The Rain Emperor was voted out, and Yimo was verified by the lucky one.

Lucky thinks alone in the snow, enduring the severe cold.

Suddenly found a thing.

Do those powerful people have to go through some things before they can grow up?

How can anyone be born powerful?

Thinking about it carefully, when I first entered the game, didn't I also imagine that I could become a truly lucky person, and under the favor of God, I would become extremely powerful, so I got this nickname?

So, Apocalypse is actually just a stepping stone for himself, isn't it?

In the process of thinking, Lucky felt that his mentality was getting worse and worse.

But not disgusted at all.

Looking back at the meek self at the green base, I found it a bit ridiculous.

sense of justice?

fart useless!

He thought that he finally understood the game of death and was finally on the right track.

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