"Okay, if you tell me too much, you don't understand, so I'll tell you briefly."

The sniper thought about how to explain to Lin Song so that he could better understand the rules of the game?

Just as the sniper was about to give Lin Song a popular science, an alarm suddenly came from the air.

‘Dou,Dou,Dou.’

Lin Song didn't know what this alarm meant, but the sniper seemed extremely nervous, just like a mouse seeing a cat, and his hands couldn't help but block his ears, as if he wanted to escape.

"Hey, hey, where is this sound?"

Lin Song looked around and saw only the vast Gobi Desert, and he didn't see any breathless living creatures. Why did it cause such great damage to the sniper?

"I don't want to die. I want to survive. Your Sword Squad cannot escape the bad luck. I guess you have joined this game at this time. If you want to save your Sword Squad, then you must help me and let me survive."

The sniper said hoarsely, as if he was not begging Lin Song but warning Lin Song that if he did not cooperate with him, the Sword Squad would be in danger.

"Sword Squad?"

When talking about these brothers who have been through life and death, Lin Song's nerves were ignited, and his blood was boiling.

"Let's go to the meeting point, where we need something, but be careful of everyone, including your Sword Squad. The rule of this game is to kill everyone, everyone you meet, including me, so that you can live to the end."

The sniper said with a sad face.

"Then you want me to help you, will you kill me in the end?"

No matter how Lin Song heard this guy, he felt that there were some problems with his logic. How could he ask others for this?

"No, I want to fight fate, break the rules of this game, and break into their base."

The sniper said clenched his fists hard, and it seemed that he had a big conflict with the control here.

"Why is this happening?"

Lin Song still wanted to understand the relationship, although it was more of a curiosity.

"The laboratory was screwed up and the virus spread unexpectedly, so the base did not want anyone to go out alive. This matter must be rotten in this desert, so we, the armed personnel on the periphery, are all victims."

This explanation from the sniper seems reasonable.

"Well, since you are so sincere, then I will also cooperate with you for the sake of the Sword Squad and work hard for the common interests."

It seemed that the deal was reached, and Lin Song and the sniper held their hands tightly to show sincerity.

"Okay, my name is Hans, come with me."

Under Hans' leadership, Lin Song and him arrived at the meeting place.

They changed from a distance to crawl forward, and it seemed that many people had gathered there.

“There are a few white-skinned pigs.”

Lin Song reconnaissance.

"There are a few yellow dogs."

Hans said in color.

"Okay, let's stop attacking from the region."

Lin Song didn't want to argue with Hans.

The two found that there were twenty little people gathered there, and one of them was a familiar figure, that was Zhao Hu.

"Zhao Hu is inside too?"

Lin Song was very happy when he saw his old friend, so he wanted to stand up and run over and ask where everyone else was going.

But Hans grabbed him.

"You're crazy, you'll kill us if you do this."

Hans grabbed Lin Song's neck tightly, preventing him from moving casually.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Song seemed to understand that danger was right in front of Hans's excited behavior.

"Did you see that huge parachute bag?"

Hans pointed at the center of more than twenty people, and there was indeed a huge parachute. I don’t know what was inside.

"What is that?"

"They will rob the equipment inside and start killing each other until the last of them."

Hans covered his head with regret as he said that, as if he had done something he regretted.

"Why is this happening? Why don't they go to find a base and work together to capture the base?"

Lin Song couldn't figure out, have these people been given medicine? They didn't have their own brain to think about the problem.

"Did you forget that they were all implanted with biochips? That was their second heart and their second brain."

The sniper shook his head and looked at the wound on his arm.

"Has the Sword Squad been implanted?"

Lin Song said incredibly that this was what he was most reluctant to accept.

"Not necessarily, because every day the survivors of these people will get some necessary survival information, that is, food, and they will fight for food."

Hans told Lin Song everything he knew, and now it was their turn to snatch the guns and complete the mission.

In other words, everyone in the desert, except for the VP inside the base, has their own worries about their lives. In order to survive, they must actively or passively join the game.

"It's started, go, go, go."

Hans knew they had to participate, otherwise they might not be able to get through today, without food and water, and they would not be able to withstand it in the desert for a day.

Lin Song saw that the group of people were already rushing towards the place where the parachute was falling like crazy. On the way, they began to trip each other, either the white pigs tripped over the yellow dog or the two white people fighting together. It seemed that these people were survivors after eliminating many people.

Because Zhao Hu is an elite of the Sword Squad, he is quite flexible. He quickly got rid of the entanglement of others and rushed to the front towards the parachute.

Just as Zhao Hu was watching the first person to rush to the parachute site, a gunshot suddenly sounded and Zhao Hu fell down.

"Zhao Hu."

Lin Song saw Zhao Hu lying on the sand, his heart seemed to be pulled away by someone, and he almost fainted from feeling distressed.

"I'm so scared. I tell you there are more cruel than this."

As soon as the sniper finished speaking, a tall and mighty white man in front of him taught them a lesson.

The white man looked as strong as a Siberian Zong Bear and hugged the petite white woman, but in his eyes, he did not care about the beauty, but instead viciously broke the blond woman's neck.

Even Lin Song was angry. Is this still a man? For the sake of his own life, he didn't even let go of the weak woman.

Soon some thin guys couldn't stand it anymore and fled in scatters, leaving only the strong man like brown bear stayed and walked towards the place where the parachute was descending.

"It's our turn. Let's attack him together. If we kill him, we can get supplies."
Chapter completed!