Mr. Song was shocked and stood up with a lunge.

It was Oliden who was poisoned.

By the time Mr. Song arrived at Oliden's tent, the dark-skinned colleague had already collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Looking at his face that was almost swollen into a purple eggplant, it was obvious that he was not going to survive.

On the table, a bowl of fragrant chili stir-fried pork is still steaming, exuding a charming flavor.

"He ate this and was poisoned?"

Mr. Song raised his hand in disbelief and pointed to the self-heating lunch box on the table.

Catwoman, who was responsible for serving Olyden, scratched her head and showed a panicked look, obviously unaware of this.

Mr. Song immediately turned to look at the centaur captain, who understood and stared at Catwoman.

"Idiot, Mr. Oliden is a distinguished guest of the Cursed Tiger Clan leader. You want to die, don't you?"

"Eat it or die."

Forced by the centaur captain, Catwoman could only carve out a small piece of meat with her hands, chew it and then swallow it.

Visibly, her breathing began to quicken.

Just over ten seconds passed before his face turned red and he fell limply to the ground.

Then, Catwoman's tail hidden in her clothes suddenly exploded, and a small piece of it fell to the ground out of thin air, before her expression gradually recovered.

Cats have nine lives and cannot be killed by simple poisoning. This is why Curse Tiger sent Catwoman as his bodyguard.

He just planned to block the knife for Mr. Song and others at the critical moment and buy time.

But who would have thought that the human beings on the other side could be so insidious?

"Draft x, there is poison hidden in it, grass, grass, grass!"

Mr. Song was angry.

He remembered that he had just been thinking about whether he should first break the unspoken rules of war and attack the human rear.

Unexpectedly, the group of humans opposite had no intention of being human at all. First, they used conspiracy to frighten them, and then poisoned their food. It was all a shameless and despicable trick.

"Sudeben, you are a despicable man and not a son of a man!"

If Oliden hadn't tried it first, Mr. Song could have imagined his own end.

Tomorrow morning, I will open my lunch box and be poisoned to death.

etc...

Thinking of this, Mr. Song suddenly had an ominous premonition and rushed out of the tent in three steps at a time.

Zayn, who had just opened the tent door and was about to walk in, was startled, but when he caught a glimpse of Oliden on the ground from the corner of his eye, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Shet, is there poison in those meals?"

"You haven't eaten, have you?" Mr. Song stopped and turned around to ask.

"No...no, mine is still heating up."

As Zain spoke, he broke out in cold sweat. He couldn't remember how many times he had been frightened like this today.

It's only been two months, why is it so dangerous outside?

"Hurry up and find Cursed Tiger and ask him to inform the others. If they also go to the sentry tower and find similar packages and don't pay attention, they will be in big trouble!"

Mr. Song shouted, and the two of them hurriedly ran to the tent where Curse Tiger was.

After a moment, dozens of flying aliens soared into the sky and flew towards the alien camp in the distance.

In terms of investigation, aliens have unparalleled advantages. Flying aliens can easily avoid human defenses and not be locked by human weapons.

But in terms of information transmission, alien races can still only use backward human communication.

Mr. Song had never thought about setting up a radio station before, but in the end he considered that their technical strength was too weak and could easily cause unnecessary trouble once it was deciphered by humans.

Therefore, now the urgent summons can only wait for news.

Half an hour later, the flying aliens returned one after another, bringing back news of the defensive positions one by one.

"Point No. 2, not leaving the camp, safe."

"Point 3, not entering the guard tower, safe."

"Point 4, not entering the guard tower, safe."

There were no hits for three consecutive points, which made Mr. Song and Zeen heave a long sigh of relief.

But soon, the news coming from the fifth point made the two of them stunned.

"At point 5, two people ate poisonous substances at the same time and died!"

"at the same time?"

Mr. Song's mind flashed to the arrangement of point 5. They were two Dongda people, and they were both from inland areas.

The dishes in the gift box are almost completely arranged according to their tastes, no wonder they are attracted to eat them at the same time.

idiot!

Mr. Song had no choice but to curse in his heart.

And then, the news of point returns one by one also shattered the last trace of luck in his heart.

"Point 6, not entering the guard tower, safe."

"At point seven, one person will die after eating poisonous substances."

"No. 8, the group is destroyed..."

"No. 9, one person died..."

"..."

"On the twenty-seventh, the group is destroyed."

Except for Point 2, which was far away from the central camp, all other points went out to check for information.

The eye-catching sentry tower is naturally the focus of attention.

It's a pity that everyone was forced by conspiracy and did not realize the danger hidden in this gift.

Fifty-nine people.

Half the night passed, and only thirty-one people survived.

Nearly half of them, twenty-eight unlucky ones, all died under the poisoned lunch boxes.

"The general trend is gone!"

Mr. Song sat down on the ground with fear on his face.

He never thought that on the first day when everyone was invited out of the dungeon by the cursed tiger, the ending would have been fast forwarded.
Chapter completed!