All of them were happy, and the Buddha pattern immediately surrounded them, and a small hail circulated them back and forth, and each face was full of... joy?

Charon frowned strangely.

I heard cheers from the screen projection-

"Wait a while to catch prey and pick up more ice cubes to go back so that you can keep some of the meat and eat it tomorrow!"

Charon: “…”

You can put the meat until tomorrow without ice!

“It’s not as good as a refrigerator at room temperature—”

"This hail came too timely-"

Charon: “…”

Very good, it's completely "kitchen mode".

The guardian no longer had any fantasies about these four people. Now the only one who can bring his heart warmth is Qi Hua and...

"Bang!"

A gunshot shocked the four-person group who was discussing the use of hail and even more shocked Charon.

He quickly looked at the second panoramic projection screen.

In the picture, the members of the Returning Group fell in a pool of blood and were shot in the chest.

Qi Hua, who was soaked all over, was holding a gun in his hand.

Charon quickly adjusted the screen projection time forward, and soon found the outbreak point of the incident.

It was five minutes ago, Qi Hua and his team members discovered traces of suspected prey, but at the same time they also heard the conversation of suspected four-person groups.

Qi Hua wanted to find a group of four, but the team members wanted to chase the prey, so when Qi Hua chose the direction of the group of four, the team members reached out to pull him, hoping to stop his team leader and study it. However, this pull made Qi Hua's gun hidden in his pocket slide out.

Qi Hua and the team members bowed their heads at the same time and saw the gun on the ground.

The team members' faces changed, and they rushed in front of Qi Hua very quickly and picked up the gun. He did not point the gun at Qi Hua, but just asked the other party blankly: "Why do you have a gun?"

Qi Hua was shocked, and did not dare to act rashly, nor did he respond, and quickly organized more acceptable rhetoric in his head.

But the members of the returning group were not slow: "In reality, guns are not allowed to be brought in, and guns are not sold at all..." He looked up suddenly, "What did you find here? Are level props?"

Qi Hua immediately followed the flow and said, "Yes, it's a level prop. I just picked it up and was about to tell you."

The returning group member shook his head slowly and his expression became cold: "Team leader, I am not as easy to deceive as you think. If I don't find out, are you planning to leave the gun by yourself?"

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Qi Hua also became serious and said the truth rarely: "I discovered the gun last night. I didn't tell you that it was because I did it wrong, but if I really wanted to harm you, you wouldn't stand here and talk to me safely now."

The team members sneered: "It's not that you don't want to harm me, but it's time to harm me. You still expect me to do my best."

Qi Hua frowned: "Pay attention to your tone."

"There are only me and you here, don't take the team leader's airs," the team member touched the gun in his hand, as if he had gained unprecedented strength from this weapon. "I've been annoyed by you for a long time. What are your abilities? If you have any [painted skin], it will be useless if you are seen through. Do you really think we are all afraid of you?"

Qi Hua's eyes were filled with a cold sneer: "So, are you going to rebel now?"

The team members slowly raised their hand and finally pointed the gun at Qi Hua: "I think I need a respectful team member now."

Qi Hua was happy, with a little contempt, and said lightly: "Oh, you want to be the team leader."

The next second, Qi Hua suddenly started [painted skin] and turned into a tiger down the mountain in front of the team members little by little.

The team members were puzzled: "What are you doing?"

With the skin of the tiger down the mountain, that pretty face, from the voice to the expression, is no different from the main owner: "I forgot to tell you that my [painted skin iii] can not only transform, but also have the memory and stationery tree of the target object in a short time-"

After the words fell, a glue line had already shot out of Qi Hua's hands without waiting for the team members to react.

It is the third-level stationery tree of the tiger down the mountain [Glue Man].

Although the duration and effect of the stationery are quite folded than the original version, it is enough for raids.

The glue line instantly stuck to the pistol.

Qi Hua pulled hard.

The pistol immediately took off from the team members.

The team members came to their senses and quickly removed the gun, and actually grabbed the pistol that was even pulled into the air again.

Qi Hua frowned and continued to pull the glue line.

The team members never let go even if they die.

The heavy rain blurred vision and slid.

A gunshot.

No one could see clearly how the team members did it, maybe he was confused himself.

The gun went off fire.

The bullet hit the team member's chest.

Qi Hua didn't want to kill anyone. If he really wanted to kill, he wouldn't become a downhill tiger. Any level breaker who turned into an aggressive stationery tree would do.

He just wants to take the gun.

The team members fell down, blood flowed out of the wound, and were washed into blood by the rain.

Without the force of obstacles, the pistol successfully entered Qi Hua's hand with the inertia of the glue line.

But he no longer cared about the pistol.

After removing the [painted skin iii], he quickly ran to the team members and squatted down to check.

The team members opened their eyes and did not breathe anymore.

Qi Hua's face became solemn.

Team members can die, but they must die in value, such as being cannon fodder in times of crisis or taking them on a dangerous road.

It should never be like this now, and death is useless.

There are two days left to survive on the isolated island, and he only has one person left, which is very troublesome.

The grove was pushed apart.

Qi Hua looked up when he heard the sound.

Following the gunshot, he saw all the Buddha patterns in front of him, and went down the mountain with a big four joy, all of them were shocked, all of them were shocked.

Soon, shock turned into vigilance, hatred, and anger again.

Qi Hua understood what they were thinking.

This scene was indeed unpredictable. He held a gun and the team member died. Even if he said that the team member had gone off fire, no one would believe it.

However, he had already broken up with these people, so it didn't matter whether he believed it or not.

"What's wrong?" Qi Hua curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, "Prepare to fight four to one, and let the heavens go?"

The four of them looked at him quietly for a long time. The big four who had been cheated twice were the first to speak out: "Let's go."

The other three looked at each other and gave Qi Hua a look of "Don't mess with us" and then followed the big four Xi into the bushes and disappeared in an unknown direction.

Qi Hua smiled, and in the night where no one saw it, there was a strong sense of self-deprecating feeling.

They didn't want to fight him at all.

Each of the four faces stated, "I want to stay away from the madman."

The heavy rain mixed with hail poured down, covering all other sounds in the world.

Before casting the screen, Charon raised his eyebrows slightly.

The level reached the fifth day and finally there were eliminaters.

This is a good signal.

For such a well-behaved island No. 5, he decided to give him more free time and take action later.

If the No. 5 island is a typical front, then the negative one is a typical isolated island.

The screen projection image turns to the tropical island bit by bit.

In the afterglow of the sunset, six donuts gather everyone's coats together, tied a hammock between two palm trees, and took turns to enjoy it.

Now it's the monk's turn.

The bald young man lay in the hammock, blowing the breeze, drinking clear water, and enjoying endless joy.

On the beach not far from the hammock, five donuts are piled on the beach castle. Guan Lan is responsible for the concept guidance, Leon is responsible for the design of the picture, Tanhua, and Whole wheat is responsible for the construction. He starts his own stationery tree [Give me a knife], holds a wide-edged sword, stands aside, ready to beautify the uneven castle walls at any time.

Charon took a deep breath in a gentle and deep breath.

He was mentally prepared, he was very calm, well, very gentle.

Trying to keep smiling, Charon raised his hand to control the projection screen, and soon, a line of prompts appeared-

You chose to let the No. 2 island enter the final stage, the assessment period, is it confirmed?
To be continued...