The gears of the world will continue to rotate, and the sun will appear every day. Good people, bad people, villains, heroes, and countless people come to the world and leave. This is the true meaning of the world. The only constant is change.

No one will become a real protagonist. It's just going forward with the wheel of history. Those who block the wheel will be crushed, and those who obey the trend of history will become winners for a while, but only for a while. Time will take everything away, good or bad, good or good, evil or cruel. He is so gentle and cruel.

In the past decades or even just a few years, a person can completely disappear from the world, and no one will remember him anymore.

If you want to be the protagonist of the world, you can pay the corresponding price. But even if you do your best to win everything you want, it is time-consuming. One day you will fall from the altar and become a stepping stone for the next batch of people to seize the altar. This is the truth of life.

In chaos, in death, in fighting, in madness, the night has finally passed. When the sky is white with fish bellies, there are only a few dozen people standing in this abandoned building group who are still breathing. Some of them have been fighting all night, some have been resting in a safe place, and their states are different, But they also have a crazy idea in their mind: to live.

This is the final. There are nearly 500 people. So far, there are less than 50 people left. The elimination rate of nine out of ten is what everyone had expected in advance. But all this really happened in front of them, on the screen, which shocked everyone. Most people in the world didn't sleep in the past night. They were shocked and attracted by the killing feast in front of them. They couldn't stretch out their sleepy thoughts. Although they didn't sleep all night, their adrenaline kept surging, Is to allow them to continue to watch this unprecedented reality show.

No one is willing to miss this opportunity. This is an opportunity to boast with others for a lifetime: I have watched such a battle with my own eyes. It is so cruel, so bizarre and so shocking. That person with ability is like a string puppet. That person has no reason and no meaning, just for death, To rush into the arms of death.

When the dawn fell on this land, the day finally came, and the crazy night finally ended. Ye Feng drilled out of the subsistence allowance he had been hiding. He looked around and didn't see the enemy.

According to the radar scan of hell bat, only 25 people are still alive in this site, and the rest have turned into corpses and fallen on the cold concrete ground. Some of these people are resting, and some have begun to be eager to devote themselves to the next round of killing.

According to the radar, Ye Feng can clearly see everyone's position. He doesn't know whether the person he really wants to kill has been killed by someone, but his intuition tells him that the person must have come and is not far from him.

This feeling is so subtle and has no source, but Ye Feng firmly believes that this feeling is not groundless, but an explicit indication given to him by God, telling him that the danger is still around, and he must not relax his vigilance. If he wants to live to the end and become the real winner in his imagination, Then she must be vigilant every minute and every second before the battle is over.

No one can tell what will happen in this battle and when the roles of hunters and prey will change. At this time, Ye Feng has been completely lost. All this is so crazy that he can't understand it and disgust him. He has gradually become calm from the excited state at the beginning to the disgust now, He wanted to turn off all the cameras and stop those who reveled all night. He knew that if he did so, he would become the target of public criticism, fall from the altar and be despised by thousands of people.

Therefore, even if he is quite unhappy and wants to end this farce, he can only let it continue to develop. He can escape from this site. Yes, he has prepared more than one escape route from the site, but he will never do so. Even if he dies, he will die here.

Victory is so tempting and life is so beautiful. If he escapes from here, he can continue to live in seclusion and anonymity. But in that case, the hundreds of people who died would become meaningless. He came here to tell all those who tried to get something from him a simple truth: never set your goal on me. I am the God of death, a ghost that brings people pain and death, not a prey coveted by you.

This is Ye Feng's idea. Although it was simple from the beginning, he can't control and master it now, but the crazy train is about to reach the end. If he wants to jump off the train, he may fall to pieces. In this case, it's better to reach the end and see if the scenery is as beautiful as he imagined.

Come on, don't come. The sound of the arrow piercing the air came with a whoosh. Ye Feng subconsciously looked back at the direction of the arrow. The arrow was close to his temple in the twinkling of an eye. He raised his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

He vaguely heard a man scold a dirty word, and then quickly ran away from the sound. Here we go. Maple Leaf sighed and shook his head. Then Ning Shen looked at the insight on the ground that had been broken in two. Fighting is always met by chance. You want to escape it, but it will always support you. Only when you die will all this be calm.

Ye Feng suddenly wanted to open up. From the moment he killed, he was destined to become a prey and a hunter. Even if he killed everyone today, became a real winner and left here alive, so what? Those people will appear in a steady stream, disturb his life and try to drag him to hell. Those ghosts will harass him all the time. They are so determined and disgusting. But you can't ignore them, because they always come to the door and make you feel distressed and regret what you have done in a variety of ways.

Yes, this is life. Life will never make you happy. It will only give you a little satisfaction, and then let you bear more pain and repeat. This is the meaning of life and the true meaning of life.

Ye Feng suddenly envied Dick's Bohemian life. He didn't love anyone or even hate anyone. He once said that hundreds of people wanted to kill him every week, but he finally became friends with most of them, and only a small part died.

He can do this because in his eyes, people are people, life is life, regardless of good and evil, right and wrong, only the feeling of that moment. Free and easy is his weapon to wrap his broken heart. He doesn't care, so he won't feel pain.

But Ye Feng cares about the people, things and relationships he cares about. Concern is also a responsibility, but also a heavy burden. Yeah, what's the point of living here to the end. Just end a farce and wait for the next farce.

Ye Feng suddenly moved his arm and punched him behind him. A man fell to the ground. The man was dressed in a invisibility cloak. He thought Ye Feng couldn't detect his movements, but in fact, his every move was like a shadow in Ye Feng's radar. A clown is as flustered and ridiculous as a clown.

Ye Feng waited for him to approach enough distance and killed him with another blow.

Don't want to move, at least he doesn't want to move at the moment.

These people die like mole ants. What is it for. What happened between me and them to kill me? I can't remember clearly. Has there ever been anything between this man in invisibility cloak and me? Did I kill someone important? Or did I take his important task? It doesn't matter if I don't know. He's dead and I'm still alive.

23 people, no, 20 people, and three people died in the hands of others. Well, it's almost breaking through the number of 20, and so on. 19,18。 There are already 15 people. Only 15 people are still breathing in Nuo Da's field. All of them are moving fast.

In addition to Ye Feng, Ye Feng stood in place waiting for others to come. He knew that the energy of his hell bat suit was not enough to support him to vent at will and vent the negative energy filled in his heart.

Ye Feng is so desperate at the moment, because he finds that even if he makes such a big noise, he is still a doll in the hands of life. His every move is just a despicable resistance, which can not improve his fate and his life at all, but just make them more chaotic.

Killing one person may bring hatred to ten people. Today, because he has died hundreds of people, that is, thousands of people will hate him and want his life, which Ye Feng wants to avoid.

You idiots, why don't you learn well. Ye Feng shook his head. Two men rushed towards him. They seemed to be a couple. The man held double knives and the woman held a submachine gun.

The bullets kept pouring on Ye Feng and made a jingling sound. Ye Feng's hell bat suit gave full play to its strong defense. Ye Feng was not given a penny by the bullet, and the man's machete had fallen on his neck. In a moment, the blades of the two knives collapsed and flew into the air, and then they were straight inserted on the ground.

Men and women did not escape, but like irrational beasts, they continued to attack Ye Feng with their weapons, trying to cause a little damage, but they were futile and meaningless.

Ye Feng looked at them with pity in his eyes. He said, "go, I don't want to kill you. You can die in someone else's hands or kill others."

"It's too late. You must die, or we must die."

The man's voice is so hoarse, while the woman uses action to express his determination. She smashes ye Fengtou with a submachine gun that has run out of bullets. They are tired and panting, while Ye Feng just looks at them expressionless.

These two men are dying. Because a sniper hiding upstairs has locked the position of the two people, Ye Feng can even feel the strength of the man's fingers on the trigger.

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