There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"Ha ha……"

Duomi sneered and stood up. He was not much taller than the girl, but he gave her a strong sense of oppression:

"Girl, you seem to be quite confident in yourself. Is it because the academy doesn't provide you with mirrors or your parents bribed these uncles who praise you to the sky? You really should take a piss and look at yourself."

"To put it bluntly, even if you stripped yourself naked and threw yourself on the bed, I wouldn't even bother to take a look."

"Because your so-called greatest contribution is so cheap, unbearable and disgusting."

"What color it is? Others don't know, but don't you have any idea?"

"Go away, you stink to me."

The dagger on Forty-Seven's waist was half exposed. Now that the young master had spoken, there was no need to hide his intention to send the guest away.

The girl's face became increasingly gloomy, and she looked so cold that it seemed to freeze the sun in the dog days of summer. She unconsciously tightened her shirt with her hands and said no more.

He turned around and returned to his team, but found that even those uncles began to look at him with a strange and distant look.

This is probably what it feels like to be abandoned by everyone.

"Okay... okay, okay..." She said several "Okays" in a row: "Don't you usually call yourselves warm-hearted men? Why don't you come and comfort me at this time?"

The uncles remained indifferent, including the number one hot sheep Charles.

"Sure enough, the sisters are right. Behind the warm-hearted men are a bunch of blind dogs!"

"Charles, I'm too lazy to stay in your crappy team any longer. It's a waste of my youth!" She stood up, took one of the only two travel bags left in the team, and walked out of the church without looking back.

"It's better not to see you again forever!"

However, before she had taken a few steps, she heard Charles' call from behind.

The girl was secretly delighted, thinking that Charles was indeed her number one fish. Giving him some benefits occasionally could be of some use at critical moments.

She turned around pretentiously and said, "It's too late to ask me to go back now!"

Come on, come up and lick me like a pug, and beg me not to leave.

Charles took a few steps forward, scratching the back of his head, and stammered:

"Uh... Actually, that's not what I meant. It's just that you have to leave the bag behind."

click-

The beautiful fantasy was shattered after a crisp sound.

The girl's defenses were completely broken, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably. She made up her mind, picked up her travel bag, and ran outside without looking back.

Charles panicked as soon as he saw it. That wouldn't do. Their whole team was counting on these last two bags of supplies. How could she take them away by herself?

So he shouted to the team members in the rear: "She's trying to take away our last supplies! Stop her!"

This was considered a complete break in the relationship. Several unladen men easily caught up with the girl and savagely snatched the travel bag from her back.

After all the trouble, he could only lie in a mess on the floor which was a mixture of sand and bricks.

Domi saw it clearly.

In the process of getting her travel bag back, several people took advantage of the chaos to kick her a few times, and some who didn't mind even took the opportunity to take advantage of her. This shows how unwelcome this unruly xxn who likes to show off her superiority is in their team.

He felt that he had to retract his description of them as boiling sheep.

Because Feiyangyang only knows how to lick, and in the end not only is he left with nothing, but he also dares not to act rashly.

But they dare. If they dare to face the bleak life, they will be at least one level higher than Feiyangyang.

In this case, he should be called a resentful species.

Although the resentful person usually serves xxn tirelessly, he will still "fight for the beauty he loves". The object of his anger may be a little ambiguous.

"Wonderful!"

Domi clapped his hands and took out a bottle of water that was only one-third empty from his bag and threw it to Charles.

"Good work deserves reward!"

Charles took the kettle and weighed it, and he knew there was not much water in it. However, some water was better than nothing. Dignity had to take a back seat to survival.

"Thank you." He still expressed his gratitude for such charity.

After distributing the only water to his teammates, the kettle was empty. Charles felt powerless, but there was no other way at this moment. He had to ask his teammates to set up camp again and spend this painful night first.

Although Domi had two fewer tents, he still had two, which were barely enough to keep out the cold. His conditions were much better than those of Charles and his team.

It’s just that the girl is a bit pitiful, abandoned by the team... Oh no, Chunchun ended up on the streets because of her behavior.

The face covered with wet sand and gravel was now filled with confusion.

Looking towards Domi, it was not a place that could be approached at all, and it was not easy to provoke him.

Looking at my old boss, I have completely fallen out with him.

Like a poor homeless kitten.

However, the long cold night will not avoid her just because she is a xxn. The same is true in this world. Misery only seeks out those who suffer.

When you are down and out, reality will give you another blow as a finishing blow.

The sweat produced by the intense exercise just now mercilessly took away her only remaining heat. She curled up on the ground trembling, her strength seemed to be drained away, and her lips began to fade.

In a trance, the color in my pupils disappeared, and my body slowly calmed down...

She died, and it was so easy.

Charles and his friends watched the whole process heartlessly, feeling grief over the loss of the rabbit.

If possible, they don't want the girls to be eliminated like this, and it's also good to keep them in the team as RBQ.

What a pity, they have suffered so much themselves, who has the energy to care about the happy life of the lower half of their body?

In this way, several grown men gathered together and barely survived this freezing night.

When the sun rose again the next day, the scorching heat rolled in from afar like a wave, putting the entire desert into a furnace.

It was extremely hot during the day and extremely cold at night. The damn Xisha soldiers forced them to run around in a hurry, and they had to worry about being backstabbed by other "players" all the time. It had to be said that this level was really torturous.

Even Domi showed a rare reaction of staying in bed when he got up in the morning. He struggled for a long time before reluctantly getting up.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he was shocked by the scorching sun.

The alternating cold and heat is really unbearable if you don't have a strong physical condition.

The group of guys across the street are the best example. Several of them have already developed adverse and fatal symptoms such as fever and dehydration.

His face was pale, his lips were dry, his throat was hoarse, and the voice he made was almost the same as that of the Xisha soldiers.

The high temperature of around fifty degrees still couldn't dispel the cold that had invaded the body.

Charles was so anxious that he kept turning around in circles, muttering "What should I do... What should I do..."

The only wizard who could perform healing magic died in front of them, and his body was still warm from the sun.

Charles, who was desperate, once again turned to Domi for help.

"Healing magic? I can do it."

"That……"

"It just requires you to pay a price, because the intensity of my treatment depends mainly on how much you pay."

"I can only take out 100 gold dragons at most, please save my teammates!"

"Are your teammates only worth 100 gold dragons? You have to think carefully. If they all die at this moment, there will be no one to help you lead the way later~"

Charles bit his back teeth hard, almost squeezing out the words one by one and said:

"It's just 100 gold royals. Please help. Whether they can survive depends on their own determination!"

"Okay~"

Domi took the one hundred golden round coins from Charles' hand. Seeing the currency of his hometown in a foreign country made him miss it a lot.

Since you have taken other people's money, you still have to do what you should do. Domi calls it professional ethics.

He came to the patients lying in a row, gathered light-attribute magic power in his hands, and cast healing magic.

When the light with healing power fell on them, the pain on their faces faded visibly, but Domi stopped them immediately, and they put on the masks of pain again.

"Keep going! You obviously have the ability to save them!"

Seeing that his teammates showed signs of recovery, Charles seemed to have lost his mind and gave orders to Domi.

"I've said it before, I'll contribute as much as you give me."

"That's one hundred gold royals! Are you just pretending to be so lazy? Even the donkeys in the production team are not as lazy as you!"

"If it was just one person, I could have saved him, but there are three of you who have fallen. I can only use my limited abilities to distribute them equally~"

"Hey!" Another teammate of Charles shouted angrily, "Do you have any humanity left? You could have saved a few lives, but you have to watch them die in pain?!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't put such a big hat on my head all of a sudden, if you want to ask something, you should ask your captain.

I asked him why he only offered 100 gold dragons to buy his teammate's life. Looking at his purse, I estimated that he still had 200 gold dragons in it. 100 gold dragons for one life, and 3 white gold dragons for three lives."

"Captain...?" Seeing Charles, who was embarrassed by what he said, his companions couldn't believe it and said, "Why...you weren't like this before..."

"We agreed to share the good and bad times together?! Now you don't even want to save him?"

"team leader!"

"Enough!" Charles shouted, frightening the reservist uncle who had just entered middle age.

"Boy, if we can't save them, that's their fate, and they won't really die. Why would I spend three hundred gold royals to save them for nothing?"

"What a joke! If we leave here, the money we earn may not even be 300 gold royals, right? Use your pig brain to think carefully about whether it's worth it?"

"I am the captain of this team. If there is no money for the team activities in the future, you will lay an egg for me!?"

The other party was so scolded that he shut down his microphone, and it seemed that he could not think of a better reason to refute this reality.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense and tense.

Pa~pa~pa~

At this moment, inappropriate applause suddenly broke out.

Duomi exclaimed in amazement: "It is true that a poor couple has many sorrows."

"Thank you, Charles, and that unknown person, for giving me such a heart-touching performance in my final moments."

"What do you mean? What do you mean by last moments?"

Charles seemed to sense that something was wrong and quickly drew his sword, pointed it at Domi, and moved closer to his companions.

Domi glanced at his sword and said calmly: "Aren't you very clear about this?"

"You might as well take a look at the number above my head."

As he spoke, he unhidden the number, and a big 2 appeared, which meant that Domi had killed twenty or more 'players'.

Players who have never killed anyone and are at this level will only get a zero.

"Two... twenty... you've killed twenty people, aren't you satisfied?!"

It was the first time that Charles had seen such a killer, and he was so scared that he could hardly hold the sword.

"If I take you all down, I'll be halfway through my twenties~

Oh, by the way, before the girl died, I gave her a needle in the neck, so her head is also counted as mine. "

"Since it's so difficult for you to make the decision of whether to save or not, why don't I take you out to reunite outside? Isn't that wonderful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Domi approached quickly like a ghost and cut the neck of another companion with a knife.

The blood of his companions spurted on Charles' face like water, scaring him so much that he dropped his armor and weapons, fell to the ground and retreated repeatedly, but the masked killer kept pressing on.

"How about this, tell me what you're going to do with the money, and maybe I'll let you go."

In order to stay in the ruins and get more rewards, Charles would desperately grab the life-saving straw as soon as he saw it, so he blurted out without hesitation:

"Run away! I could end my career as an adventurer living on the edge of a knife. My real interest is doing business. With this money, I will have the start-up capital and even have extra money to support a concubine!"

Duomi nodded repeatedly, yes, yes! This is the true portrayal of human nature.

"I am very satisfied."

"That can……"