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Chapter 120: Let Me Survive? Just Break Through (7)

The system was hesitant and decisively chose to finish the finale overnight.

One man, one rule, ready.

If nothing else, there will be an accident.

The next morning.

Bu Shi is fully armed, and the island leading to the big boss is right in front of you.

The yacht only needs to move forward a hundred meters to land.

But unfortunately, a wave came from the direction of the island.

As if receiving a signal, a strong wind blew up on the sea, and the yacht, which was about a hundred meters away from the island, was forced to deviate from its original route and get farther and farther away from the island.

Standing on the violently shaking boat, Bu Shian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Something doesn't want people to land on the island at this time.

What a coincidence, Bu Shian just likes to go against others.

If you don't let her go to the island now, she will insist on going there.

There's no other meaning, it's just that she weighs 100 kilograms but has a rebellious nature of 120 kilograms.

Bu Shi'an took a deep look towards the island, then turned and walked into the room.

The door was slammed shut, blocking out the fleeting white light in the room.

The end of the island passage connection.

The lights in the observation room were not on, with only the dim light from the screen.

The figure hidden in the darkness watched with satisfaction as the silver-white yacht was pushed farther and farther away by the sea breeze and waves.

"This player from the seventh division is really lucky."

“Not only did he drive off the yacht, but he also came to this unselectable safe zone on the eve of the battle royale.”

"With such good luck, he must be the chosen one of this world."

"Humph, I hate those chosen ones who are full of halos the most."

"Get lost now! You're going to be killed in the Battle Royale, hahahahahahaha..."

The man's face, half illuminated by the light from the screen, was filled with excitement and ferocity.

He was so absorbed in his emotions that he didn't even notice a figure quietly approaching from behind him.

The laughter stopped abruptly when a cold dagger was pressed against his throat.

Before the man could ask back, Bu Shian's slightly teasing voice sounded.

"Hey, let me see what I found."

"An old man who calls himself this master and laughs strangely."

Hearing this, the man's body trembled slightly and his eyes rolled around.

When and how did this person with a dagger against his throat sneak in?

Is she a local or an unknown being whose body is occupied by an outsider?

As if in response to his doubts, Bu Shi'an moved his dagger closer, leaving a thin bloody mark on the man's neck.

"Lao Deng, you are the culprit who brought the Blue Star people here."

"It's all your fault, old man. If you hadn't forced the people from Blue Star to come in, I wouldn't be able to eat or sleep well every day."

"Tell me quickly, Lao Deng, how to send us back, or I will kill you."

Hearing these words, the man's heart fell back into his chest.

Fortunately, this is a local, and a domineering and spoiled young lady.

This kind of person is the easiest to fool.

After figuring out the other party's identity and status through a few words, the man immediately formed a complete plan of deception in his mind.

The confident man coughed lightly and was about to speak when a silver needle pierced his temple.

"Lao Deng, you better understand that I am in control of your life now. If you continue to act tough, I will stab you."

"If you lie to me or try to PUA me, I'll chop you up and throw you to the fish."

The man who had never been so speechless in his life froze in expression.

He really couldn't understand how this little girl who looked like an ancestor could avoid everything and come here.

Come if you want, just think of it as his defense is not enough, he accepts it.

But this guy came up and said, "I'm going to kill you." He even gave me a shot without saying a word after I just coughed.

He reasonably suspected that if he couldn't say something that satisfied the other party, the other party would really kill his body without hesitation.

He occupies the main system of the survival game generated by the local heaven on Blue Star. As long as his soul is not forcibly separated, he will not die as long as the world does not perish.

Logically speaking, if a body is abandoned, it is abandoned, and he shouldn't care.

But as long as his soul controls this body, the pain caused by the injury will affect his soul.

In order to allow the remaining people to go out for a new round of more brutal escape, he could pretend to give up his body.

It's okay to make him feel pain in exchange for more benefits.

But the situation now is that he might be killed quietly without getting anything and be forced to give up this body.

Who can he go to for justice?

In order to save his body, the depressed man had to try hard to recall how his fellow disciples who were pursuing a Taoist partner had coaxed girls.

However, he was so obsessed with pursuing power and practicing evil skills that he couldn't remember any of them no matter how hard he tried.

Well, he doesn't like to communicate with these brothers who are trapped in love. The consequence is that when he is threatened by a woman, he can't say a word.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Bu Shian decisively followed her current role as the arrogant and domineering young lady and pricked the man like a hedgehog.

In this way, Bu Shi'an delayed time on the surface, but frantically called the system in his heart.

"Tong, when will the people from above arrive?"

"If it's any later, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and kill him. Then it won't be easy to find his escaped soul."

[Host, I'm pressing the issue. The information provided above is that they are searching for props to forcibly remove the spirits of non-this world.]

"No, you're teasing me."

"Shouldn't these kinds of containment equipment be readily available in the containment personnel's backpacks? Why do they need to be searched for specifically?"

[Because I haven't encountered this kind of thing for a long time, and this prop itself is too big and too heavy.

Over time, the personnel responsible for the collection threw it into the warehouse.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

"My superiors thought I was being too radical. It was simply because my colleagues were too lame."

"In fact, I am the only motivated and normal tasker."

【…】

Is this a thing?

The system stopped talking and turned to refresh the screen with messages urging people to hurry up.

People come, people come, people come.

If someone doesn't come and take away this thing that came from nowhere, my host will go crazy.

Without the system to chat with him, Bu Shi'an took out the props collected by Lu Zhen and the others, which were said to be able to help reduce the health bar of the final boss, and threw them one by one at the man who was stabbed like a hedgehog.

It makes men doubt their lives.

In the end, you are an evil cultivator and I am an evil cultivator.

You are a young lady who can’t carry anything on the blue planet.

I'm not looking at the jewelry and bags. Wow, you're using me as a guinea pig in a torture experiment, right?

A man who is stimulated by different kinds of pain one after another thinks about life.

Women are truly horrible creatures.

Was he out of his mind at the time? Why did he let go of those props so early? He used them to gain permission for the final performance.

Finally, when Bu Shi'an felt bored and the man pretended to be dead and didn't move, the system was bombarded with 999+ messages.

Spatial fluctuations appeared in this observation room.