Survival for all, my island is the last pure land on earth.

The one-eyed man watched as the two mushroom-man snipers died, and he excitedly slapped his thigh. He stepped on a rock, waved his arm forward, and gave the signal to charge: "Brothers, go! Break down the door, smash the windows! Inside are defenseless natives. Killing one is fifty points."

"Charge!"

Dozens of people behind him shouted in unison, their voices deafening, as they surged toward the village like a tidal wave.

The mushroom houses located on the outskirts of the village were the first to suffer. Their doors were violently torn open, and the interiors were ransacked. Furniture was thrown to the ground, smashed, and trampled.

The "messengers of God" were like vicious wolves, their eyes flashing with a mad desire called greed, not letting go of any corner where the natives might be hiding.

Unfortunately, after smashing up five houses, they found nothing.

One-Eyed led the charge, and upon seeing the scene before him, he realized, "These natives must have moved to the houses in the middle of the village. Brothers, come quick!"

Upon hearing this, the messengers behind him turned around one by one and excitedly surrounded him. Before they knew it, most of the messengers had entered the village area, leaving only a few people behind to keep watch in case anything unexpected happened.

"boom--"

It's unclear where the explosions started, but one after another, the landmines beneath the messengers' feet detonated, sending them flying dozens of meters into the air before crashing heavily to the ground. The rupture of their organs caused them to vomit mouthfuls of blood.

It was as if a special rain was falling from the sky, with severed limbs and broken arms constantly falling to the ground. In an instant, the four "messengers of God" teams suffered heavy casualties. Looking around, not a single one of them could stand up properly. Even One-Eyed had his arm blown off and was lying on the ground howling in pain.

The few people left on the hillside saw this and quickly jumped down to apply wound medicine and hemostatic bandages to him, but even so, the arm was truly gone.

He was furious, wishing he could tear those natives apart with his own hands. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at his sniper's position: "What on earth happened?"

The man hesitated for a moment: "I didn't see clearly, someone probably stepped on a landmine."

One-Eyed was so angry he laughed: "You mean Ali searched the whole village and didn't find any landmines, but we stepped on one as soon as we walked in?"

A hint of guilt flashed across the sniper's face. He knew the explanation was absurd. Ali had led the three men around the village without incident. If they hadn't insisted on breaking into the mushroom house, they might have returned safely. Who would have thought there were landmines buried in the ground?

The captains of the other three squads looked up at their own snipers and all shook their heads.

Jin Xiaoman, however, saw it all clearly from a distance. It wasn't that the envoys stepped on a landmine, but rather that the bullet fired by the surviving sniper detonated it.

I don't know how the natives set it up, but walking on it doesn't trigger anything; you need bullets to do it.

Jin Xiaoman looked up and her gaze briefly met that of the mushroom man. After a moment of eye contact, the mushroom man seemed to have made up his mind, quickly aimed, and shot the crew-cut man dead.

The woman immediately hid behind the rocks and shouted to her sniper, "Cloud, there's another sniper!"

Another shot rang out, and Yunduo was sniped by the mushroom man. Clutching her bleeding eye, she fell from the tree.

At the same time, the mushroom houses in the middle were opened from the inside, and three mushroom men ran out. They shouted to embolden themselves, holding knives and axes, and finished off the "messenger of God" who was on the verge of death after being blown up by landmines.

The moment the door opened, Jin Xiaoman accurately caught the child's cries and a pair of fearful, clear blue eyes, like those of a fawn.

Jin Xiaoman felt a pang of sadness, as if something had twisted her heart.

Another gunshot rang out, and One-Eyed fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Without further hesitation, Jin Xiaoman aimed her gun at the three snipers still searching for the mushroom sniper in the tree, took them out with three bullets, and then jumped down from the tree and slit Yun Duo's throat with her broadsword.

She then moved swiftly around the "messengers of God," taking the lives of at least two of them with each attack.

The mushroom man continued to deal consistent damage, aiming for a one-hit kill.

In the end, only the bearded man and the woman remained in the arena. Jin Xiaoman took out two special ropes from her backpack and tied them up.

The Mushroom Man proved his strength to Jin Xiaoman, and Jin Xiaoman proved her stance to the Mushroom Man. The two then met.

The mushroom-man, dragging the woman and his beard, led Jin Xiaoman into a house.

There was no sense of relaxation in the house; everywhere felt rushed, alert, and like you were always preparing to escape. Looking around, the only furniture in the house was a bed.

After casually tossing the two into a corner, the mushroom man fiddled with a wall for a while, then pulled out something as tall as a person and threw it in front of Jin Xiaoman.

The item probably hadn't been taken out for a long time, and after being dropped like that, Jin Xiaoman got a mouthful of dust.

She fanned herself twice with her hand, and suddenly felt a breeze blowing from below. Looking down, she saw a small mushroom with a colorful cap.

The little mushroom blinked its big, blue eyes and used a fan to help Jin Xiaoman brush away the dust.

The mushroom sniper suddenly shouted very seriously: "&%@..&".

The noise was loud, startling Little Mushroom. It put away its fan, obediently walked to the wall, glanced back at Jin Xiaoman and Mushroom Sniper, and disappeared into the house with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

Even after the little mushroom left, the mushroom man showed no sign of relaxing.

Jin Xiaoman tried to ease the tension: "The child is very cute."

The mushroom man didn't answer, but just stared at Jin Xiaoman.

Jin Xiaoman felt a little embarrassed. She opened the book in front of her, which was as tall as a person, turned to the first page, paused for a moment, and her expression became subtle. Upon closer inspection, there was also a hint of smugness.

The first line of the first page of the book clearly stated: [The common language of Earth, Chinese.]

The mushroom-like figure noticed Jin Xiaoman's reaction, and even her usually icy demeanor cracked slightly. She stammered, "You...are...a...human from...Blue Star?"

Jin Xiaoman excitedly pecked at the rice like a chick: "Yes, that's right, that's correct."

The mushroom-man, seemingly lost in thought, asked, "They...are they too?"

"Well, don't worry, they call themselves 'messengers of God,' and they have a different stance from me."

The mushroom-man nodded and asked, "What...do you...plan...to...deal with them?"

Jin Xiaoman walked over and squatted down: "Mind helping me out? Send a message to your friends and ask them to come and rescue you."

The woman narrowed her eyes: "You're not 'God's messenger,' so who are you?"

The bearded man, however, seemed excited upon hearing this: "I'm willing. Untie me, and I'll give it to you right now."

Jin Xiaoman ignored the woman, untied the rope binding the bearded man's beard, blocked his attack with one hand, and took out a sniper rifle with the other, pointing it at the bearded man's head and setting him off like a firework.

Jin Xiaoman kept her gaze fixed on the woman and never once looked at the bearded man.

The woman seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Are you rolling in money?"

Before Jin Xiaoman could answer, she closed her eyes and said, "There's no point in saying more. Just do it."

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