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Chapter 13 Analysis and Conspiracy (2)

Chapter Thirteen Analysis and Conspiracy (2)

"Haha, if it is a necessity for survival, will you regret it?" Sister Yu opened the box cleanly. She was smart enough to guess Tang Zheng's thoughts and there was no need to fight in this regard.

Three bottles of mineral water, ten bombs, four barrels of instant noodles, three pieces of chocolate, and a handheld radar. Tang Zheng saw everything with just a glance.

"The organizer is really stingy." Tang Zheng complained, waved his hand, turned around and took Zhang Yan's hand and left without any nostalgia. It seemed that for him, Sister Yu's powerful combat power was dispensable.

"Haha, are you trying to play tricks with me? This kind of hard-to-get tactics are of no use to me." Sister Yu would not say anything to persuade this guy to stay, so she left immediately, "I hope you don't die before I see you next time."

Walking in the dense forest, Tang Zheng was a lot more careful. The original handheld radar was scrapped due to lack of power, and now he was using the one belonging to the unlucky young man who died in his hands.

"Brother, what are we doing now?" Zhang Yan didn't know how to address Tang Zheng, so she could only choose an honorific.

"Originally, after three days, most of the participating players will be weak due to lack of enough food and water. I originally planned to attack at that time, but the organizer's airdrop of supplies forced me to change my strategy." Tang Zheng looked at it from time to time.

Take a look at the sky and determine the direction of travel based on the rough terrain of Death Island that you saw when you landed that day.

"So what? There are so few supplies, and there must be many people who can't grab them." Zhang Yan was a little unhappy. She thought that if Tang Zheng took action, he could definitely kill the woman who took the box.

"No, as time goes by, the rest will be elites. It will become more and more difficult to grab enough totem seals. But the only advantage is that if you kill one, you can get several pieces." Tang Zheng

He shook his head and was very pessimistic about the situation, "Those lucky people who think they are incompetent will definitely leave if they get eight yuan, so you can imagine who are the ones who are confident to stay. After three days, or more, they will die.

Almost all contestants on the island will form alliances, and those who fight alone are definitely rarer than dinosaurs."

"Why is this? Can we form an alliance now?" Zhang Yan was puzzled. She didn't pay attention to her feet when she asked, and she tripped over an exposed tree root and fell to the ground.

Tang Zheng did not look back to take care of her and continued to move forward, "Because the first eight totem seals are related to whether you can leave the Island of Death. No one dares to trust others and gamble with their own lives. But once you get eight pieces, the rest

It is linked to money. At this time, you can also find some companions. Of course, the allies must all be players who have already obtained eight pieces, because smart people know that only through teamwork can more totem seals be obtained, which also means

More wealth."

The girl still didn't quite understand and felt a little dizzy.

"That is to say, getting eight totem seals first is proof of one's strength. Using strength to scare the little people who covet one's totem seals can also be recognized by other powerful players." Tang Zheng didn't want to waste three days.

He believes that there will definitely be some elites on Death Island. Thinking of this, when the time comes, he will definitely face one team after another.

"How is this possible? Isn't there suspicion among the team?" Zhang Yan shook her head. Although Tang Zheng was very confident in what he said, she still felt it was impossible.

"Haha, there are some people who are born to be leaders. They will balance the relationship between group members. As for suspicion, there are many ways to check and balance." Tang Zheng smiled, "I can give you an example right away.

, if there is a well-known tycoon on the island of death, it will not be a problem for him to win over a few players, because he can promise that when he returns alive, he can give the people who protect him enough to squander a lifetime of wealth."

"It's so complicated." Zhang Yan frowned and believed Tang Zheng's words.

At the same time, in the headquarters of the organizer, in the luxurious living room on the top floor of a hundred-story building, the general man as the host looked at the hundreds of virtual screens in front of him and listened to Tang Zheng's analysis, with a surprised look on his face, because the previous few

The final direction of the Island Killing Game was exactly as he said.

These virtual screens are showing everything that is happening on the island, especially some exciting battles, which are highlighted.

Opposite the virtual screen, there are some screens. There are no images on these screens, only different code names. They represent the richest and most powerful rulers on the planet. Of course, there are some outside the hall.

Gamblers are also eligible to place bets, but they just don’t have the privilege of watching the game live.

In the center of the living room, there is a large virtual screen comparable to a giant floor-to-ceiling window, which displays the heads of 360 contestants and their odds at the moment.

However, forty-seven of them had crosses on their heads and were darkened, which meant that they were dead and eliminated.

"This guy is very clever, general. It seems that you have picked an outstanding contestant this time. I will pay another billion US dollars. If you buy him, you can get more than 14 totem seals and finally win." Someone.

The rich man's disguised voice was transmitted through the speakers into the living room.

The general smiled gracefully. He had anticipated this situation and waved his hand. The maid standing under the largest LCD screen in the middle of the hall immediately pressed the button. On Tang Zheng's profile picture, the gambling capital had climbed to 40 billion.

However, he is not the tallest yet, he can only be ranked higher in the middle.

"It's a dark horse, but I still like the beautiful woman in the white coat."

"No, the man in sunglasses is the strongest. The woman with the spider tattoo is not bad either. Don't forget their identities. These dangerous guys also have super powers."

"The guy nicknamed Madman is probably the strongest. Although he is a little worse than the man in sunglasses, he can easily defeat other players."

"Hey, that yellow-toothed man and Zhang Hao are not bad either. One is ruthless and the other is arrogant. I like them."

Listening to the rich people arguing there, the general nodded with satisfaction. As for the origins of Tang Zheng's people, he did not investigate because Mr. Silver Trojan did not allow it.

"Silver Trojan, what a weird name." This was the hundredth time the general complained about this nickname. He felt that the boss was in poor taste.

"I really hope these strong men will meet soon and have a big fight." A rich man said with emotion, which was immediately recognized by everyone. In their eyes, the most important value of these toys is to please them with fighting and blood, and for

They make a lot of money gambling.


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