I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 161 Jungle Survival Rules 15
"Who are they hunting? With so many of them, they must be tough prey."

Ding Mingxue only thought that a powerful prey would attract cooperative hunters, but he did not remember the million-dollar bounty that had caused a sensation in the entire alliance some time ago.

She took a bite of the barbecue, and the health value on her panel dropped like an avalanche.

Ding Mingxue suddenly spat out the barbecue, his chest heaving, and his lips bleeding from biting.

"Fuck, who wants to hurt me?"

Ding Mingxue recalled every detail of his arrival in the Nochi tribe, but she could not figure out who she had offended and who poisoned her the moment they met.

As a killer, the most shameful thing is not dying in a hunting ground, but dying inexplicably on the road without even seeing the prey.

Her health value dropped like an avalanche. She was so anxious that she immediately used up all the healing capsules in her inventory, and only then was she able to keep her health value from dropping further.

"Damn the scout position."

Ding Mingxue hated those players whose characteristics were reconnaissance.

"It must be Shen Mengjie's vision spirit that discovered my abnormality."

She had prepared props to prevent mind reading, but she didn't even see the face of her prey. She was discovered before she could use the props.

Not only was she discovered, but the prey even dared to poison her using the hands of an NPC.

What a shame!
The murderer nearby was getting closer and closer. Ding Mingxue swallowed his saliva, clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white.

"I will take action when they make a move and the camp is in chaos."

……

Only one person, Ding Mingxue, walked into the tribe foolishly.

The real hunter had already entered the camp quietly.

Very few killers will be matched to the same dungeon. I wonder if it is because the game mechanism intends to balance the combat power of both sides.

The players in the Killing Line generally have strong combat capabilities. Usually, in a dungeon, they only need to sneak in one executioner. Most of the time, there is no executioner at all.

If there are too many killers in a dungeon, there will be chaos.

The moment the Killer appeared in the jungle, the hot beating heart informed them of each other's existence.

They all came for the one million, so there must be room for cooperation.

"One million, one million, one million my dear."

"One million, don't leave me."

A killer who looked like a student was muttering in a nervous manner. He was wearing a yellow and green school uniform, which looked like shit-yellow grass. He couldn't be said to be ugly.

I can only say that it is quite ugly. I wonder which school has such a unique aesthetic.

"You're a good high school student, you draw a good map! You must have done well in geography in the college entrance examination."

"Please remove your small print."

The high school student had half a mask on his face. He had worn the mask for too long, and the beastly figure had melted into his flesh and could not be torn off.

He seemed to have forgotten his real name. It seemed to be Xiao, or Qian.

So the high school student gave himself a new name.

——Xiao Qian.

"You can call me Xiao Qian, this is a name I just made up."

The murderer with the bull nose tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Okay, Xiaoqian."

"Go away, minotaur. I told you not to call me little."

One of Xiao Qian's characteristics is related to "map surveying". During these few days in the jungle, he has already figured out the specific map.

Niu Tou didn't know that Xiao Qian was scolding him, so he asked:
"Knife is leading the cannibal tribe. I think he will be able to lure those guys here soon."

"It's only one day..."

A smile appeared on Niutou's lips.

In one day, they worked together in perfect harmony and reorganized the cannibal tribe that had been defeated and scattered by the Nochi people.

For a cannibalistic race that eats raw meat and blood, no benefits or promises are needed.

As long as the knife is hard enough, it can drive them to do things.

The cannibal tribe got the equipment of the high school students, the crossbows coated with poison, which were a dimensionality reduction attack in the jungle and were invincible.

Spears require arm strength to throw, but as long as the crossbow is accurate, the damage and efficiency are many times greater than that of a spear. Within a day, when the Nochi people occupied the Kalia tribe according to the rules, they had already captured most of the resource points in the jungle.

"Lin Yuan from the Nochi tribe is indeed interesting, but it's a pity that she doesn't know what a real killer looks like."

A trace of regret appeared on Niutou's face:
“Being kind only gets in the way.”

"The resources of the entire jungle are concentrated in our hands. For her to choose a weak tribe and slowly conquer them is very inefficient."

“If we choose the cannibal tribe as our knife from the beginning and quickly occupy the entire jungle, maybe we should think about it before we take action.”

"But..."

The bull's thick lips curved up.

"The power gap between the tribes is too big. The Nochi tribe will be like a lamb encountering a wolf when facing the well-equipped cannibal tribe. They will be powerless to fight back."

"Lin Yuan will be the same when facing us."

Xiao Qian pointed to the location of the fire in the distance with a smile:

“That’s fast.”

*
At the same time, the Nochi tribe welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

The Nochi people recognized at a glance that those guys with bad intentions were the cannibal tribe they had just fought.

I didn't expect that after just one day, these guys couldn't wait to come and take revenge.

The Nochi people have their own spiritual leader, and even when they see the existence they once feared the most, their expressions remain unchanged.

They calmly prepared their weapons and planned to continue fighting.

At this time, Corey came out of the chief's tent, frowning and staring down.

Their equipment has changed.

The Nochi people looked in the direction of his words and saw the armor on the cannibal warrior's body and something raised in his hand.

[What is that…]

The words have not yet fallen.

The sudden attack of sharp arrows knocked over the Nochi warriors on duty, and also announced the beginning of the war.

Pitch-black venom flowed out of the wound. Corey quickly carried the injured warrior on his back and sent him to the tribe for treatment.

The shaman pulled out the feather arrow, used herbs to stop the bleeding, and shook his head:
[No, even if I can use herbs to alleviate the toxicity, I can't repair his torn internal organs.]

Corey did not blame the doctor. He bowed his head, said "thank you", and turned to the edge of the battlefield.

He couldn't save his dead kin, but he could save his living kin.

As long as we defend the camp, the chief will surely come.

The flying iron blade is nothing in that man's hands.

Corey thought with great certainty.

……

At the same time, Shen Mengjie and Xiao Yu stood outside the chief's tent.

"No, the cannibal tribe has made a comeback. At this critical moment, Lin Yuan is not in the tent. Where did she go?"

Jin-Woo asked indignantly.

The tone was half an accusation against Lin Yuan's irresponsibility and half a concern for her.

Now that the tribe encounters problems, everyone subconsciously looks for Lin Yuan.

The young tribal warrior named Corey just came here, but he didn’t find Lin Yuan either.

However, the other party may be worried that the news of the chief's absence will cause unrest, so they did not publicize it everywhere.

Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore and urged:

"Sister Meng, look quickly, where is Lin Yuan?"

"I raised her with my own hands, and the tribe that worshipped her as a god abandoned her. This guy..."

"Shut up."

Shen Mengjie's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She moved her stiff lips and said:
"The spirit of vision is ineffective. I can't see her. Lin Yuan may..."

"It's more bad than good."

(End of this chapter)