Bizarre Survival: Starting from the Fake Human Community

The two of them didn't actually carry a lot of supplies, but it was enough to feed them.

In this situation, one shouldn't expect to be well-fed and watered; meeting basic survival needs is enough.

On their return trip, they used the front entrance, which was closer to the destination.

"The person who set up this game is really despicable. They didn't even give me a prop box. I've already found all the supernatural items, but I still have to carry around this bunch of useless junk by myself!" Wen Wan, sweating profusely, panted.

As a seasoned otaku, she has never won in terms of physical strength.

"Serves you right for being lazy and good-for-nothing! Now you know how to complain! Heh!" The two bickered as they continued on their way, thus passing the time and whiling away the boredom of the journey.

Fortunately, they didn't encounter anyone on the road who coveted their supplies. The half of the people they did meet saw that there were two of them, and Su Ming had a wooden stick stuck in his waistband, which dispelled any inappropriate thoughts they might have.

"Dry rice, dry rice, I'm going to have a good meal when I get back today!" Wen Wan relied on this kind of willpower to keep going.

Suddenly, Su Ming, who was walking in front, stopped laughing and joking, and his eyes immediately sharpened.

"Huh?" Wen Wan didn't react in time and bumped into Su Ming's back. Her nose immediately stung. "You bastard Su Ming, watch where you're going!"

"Wait a minute!" Wen Wan wanted to complain a bit more, but when she saw the expression on the ground, she became nervous. Upon closer inspection, she saw a patch of dried blood on the ground.

"Ugh!" A wave of nausea washed over her, and Wen Wan almost vomited. "So disgusting!"

A wave of fear washed over him: "Su Ming, could it be that someone's started killing and robbing us? My God, what are they going to do?"

"Let's go around, let's go in a different direction!" Su Ming gestured, and handed the supernatural lighter to Wen Wan first, "Take it!" He was more worried about Wen Wan's safety.

"And what about you!?" Wenwan asked, hesitant about whether to take it or not.

"Isn't this what I have?" Su Ming touched the short stick beside him. "My dog-beating stick technique is not bad! If he dares to come, I'll beat him until he wets his pants!" After saying that, he handed the lighter to Wen Wan.

Scarface, hiding in the shadows of the curtain, witnessed this scene: "Damn it, why don't they go this way? Did they get caught?"

Watching the two men walk further and further away from the front door, Scarface grew anxious, his scarred face twitching menacingly: "Damn it, two bastards!"

"I'm so angry! You son of a bitch! Stop right there!" Scarface chased after them, pointing his cleaver at the two who were taking a detour.

"They're catching up! Run!" Su Ming shouted. Only a fool would stand still and let them chop him down.

The downside was that the distance between the two sides wasn't particularly far, and since the other side was a desperate criminal, it didn't take long for them to catch up, just a few steps.

Not to mention that Wenwan is a mouse who stays at home all year round. She is slow to begin with, and even if she loses supplies, she can't outrun the furious Scarface.

Scarface caught up with the two, looking even more excited, his eyes red: "Damn it, hand over all the supplies! You two are no good, you won't live much longer anyway!"

Scarface immediately made a show of force; his goal was clear: to seize supplies, and he was even willing to do more extreme things.

He has no moral bottom line whatsoever!

"What if I don't give it to them? There are two of us here!" Su Ming held a short stick in front of Wen Wan to protect her, while the supplies were thrown near them.

"That's not up to you. That idiot in the middle never figured this out, even in his dying day. I was just lending him some supplies, and he had to defy me. Tsk tsk tsk!"

"It's a pity that the idiot was not only stupid, but also a poor bastard. All he had were two bottles of water, and he didn't even get a single piece of food. What a useless piece of trash."

Scarface looked regretful, his eyes filled with uncontrollable mockery.

Su Ming's eyes snapped open, and he gripped the short stick even tighter. This man had no moral compass and was extremely dangerous.

"You can't scare us. The fact that you don't dare to come closer means you're also afraid of our numbers. Why don't we just back down? After all, taking a step back will open up a whole new world!"

Su Ming remained vigilant, calculating in his mind that this person was hiding in Unit 3, most likely on the same floor as them. Such a dangerous individual couldn't be allowed to live; he had to find a way to deal with him, and getting rid of him would be best.

It can both resolve the crisis and deter others on the floor. It can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Fine, you two little brats have me wrapped around your little finger!" Scarface grinned, his scar twisting even more. "You're both residents on the first floor. I saw you two going out together back then, but I never imagined you were sharing a room."

"Fine, I, Scarface Liu, will give you face!" Scarface Liu said casually, toying with the kitchen knife.

Su Ming frowned. Scarface Liu had revealed quite a bit of information. But the most important thing was that he killed the family in the middle, who lived right across from Scarface Liu!

Scarface must die!!!

"Let's go!" Su Ming pretended to be friendly with him for the time being, but planned to find an opportunity to kill him later.

"I, Lao Liu, have already given you face, why don't you go through the front door?" He originally wanted to trick them into coming over so they could be taken care of together, but he didn't expect these two to be so cautious.

He lunged forward, quickly closing in on Su Ming; his assessment was precise. He'd take care of the man first, and then deal with the woman as he saw fit.

"I knew you were up to no good!" Su Ming quickly used his short stick to block, and his cautious attitude finally came in handy.

Scarface Liu licked his dry lips. "Aren't you the same?"

"You little brat, your eyes are like those of a heartless wolf cub, do you think I can't see that?"

"Let you go? What a joke! You're full of bad intentions, how could you let me go so easily!" Scarface grinned maliciously.

He's a seasoned veteran, and he's good at judging people.

"Damn it, you're a cunning little devil. If I'd known, I wouldn't have bothered talking to you and would have just attacked you directly!" With that, Scarface suddenly changed direction, his target now being Wen Wan.

"Watch out!" Just as Su Ming was about to warn him, he didn't realize that Scarface was using a feint.

"You little brat, you've fallen for my trick!" With a sinister grin, the cleaver flashed across the surface.

Su Ming tried his best to dodge, but his arm was still grazed and cut several centimeters long.

"You shameless bastard! You're infuriating! Su Ming, are you alright?!" Wen Wan immediately panicked, running over to Su Ming's other side and pointing at Scarface, unleashing a torrent of abuse while subtly shoving something into his hand. "You have no sportsmanship!"

Scarface ignored Wenwen's insults, his mind focused on only one thing: survival was paramount. "It's alright, you won't escape unscathed, you gossipy old hag!"

The cleaver was raised and charged at Su Ming, who had been pushed back.

Su Ming crossed his arms, looking resigned. But as Scarface Liu drew closer, Su Ming revealed a maniacal grin: "You won't have it easy either!"

The eerie lighter emerged from Su Ming's palm. He opened the cap, and a crisp sound rang out. The strange green flame twisted and leaped like a rope.

With a whoosh...

The fire, like a rocket, tore towards the nearest scarred Liu.

Scarface Liu broke out in a cold sweat. He certainly didn't think that a dying man pulling out a lighter was just for laughs. Could it be...?

Is it... is it that thing?