The center is quiet.

From time to time, people walked out of the woods, first seeing the corpse on the ground, and then seeing the blood-shaped wooden sign, most of them hesitated for a moment and chose to push the door and leave.

No one obstructed it during this period.

Because killing is troublesome.

If you kill someone, the things in the warehouse will not explode, and it will not be automatically transferred to the murderer's system warehouse.

Once a person dies, the things in the warehouse will never be taken out.

If you want to get something from a person's warehouse, you can only coerce that person to take it out.

But everyone's warehouse is the support they can survive, and it is not so easy to get them out.

If someone had been coerced and robbed in normal times, but at the center, no one would have been willing to waste time doing such things. After all, doing so would reveal one's position.

In the woods around the door, I don’t know how many people are hiding who are unwilling to leave.

Those who are unwilling to leave are naturally targeting the treasure chest in the seal barrier.

Wealth is moving. Even if you know it is very difficult, some people will be brave enough to try it.

At least there is still an hour and a half left before the poisonous smoke reaches the center, and there is still a lot of time left to leave.

The woods were quiet, and occasionally there were quarrels and fights. It was someone who encountered other people's movements in the forest.

No one will come over to watch.

After living in this virtual ring world for three days, everyone is constantly changing for survival, and this change is more psychological.

Perhaps, after people have escaped from the constraints of civilized rules, they have gradually revealed the wildness of carnivores.

Still, people kept walking out of the woods and pushed open the door and left.

Most people are covered in dust and their clothes are also dirty.

Wang Liuxing hid in a tree, staring at the departing people, with a faint smile on his face, and whispered to himself: "The weak are not worthy of survival."

Yes, in his opinion, those who leave face the treasure chest and dare not even fight. How long can a person with such a mentality survive?

They are just some weak people.

When Fang Lu arrived at the center, he climbed up a tree and saw the corpses and wooden signs on the ground with the telescope bought by the auction house. This made him slightly silent and he quickly figured out the situation here.

It seems that everyone has been hiding and is unwilling to stand out first.

He took a look at the system time, and there was still an hour left, and the number of people left is thirty-one.

This is really too many people.

What to do now?

The woods surrounding the center are quite large, and it is not realistic to find people.

They can't hide, can they really depend on who can survive until the last moment?

Fang Lu frowned.

At this moment, gray smoke suddenly rose not far away.

Fang Lu's pupils contracted, and someone was setting fire!

There are thick dead leaves on the ground, which is really easy to burn.

Moreover, there was thick smoke rising more than once, and thick smoke rose from all directions.

More than one person set fire, and obviously someone was inspired and set fire.

More and more people ran out of the woods with their mouths and noses covered.

Fang Lu did not rush out of the woods, and he was still circling around the woods with his black dog. He would run wherever the fire was small.

He had no choice. If he rushed out, someone would definitely recognize him. With the submachine gun in his hand, he might be targeted by everyone.

He could only try his best to delay the time he rushed out.

Fortunately, he was fast enough, and those fires were not fast enough, so he could hold on for a while.

Those who rushed out were on guard against each other.

Nearly twenty people rushed out, and many of them had weapons in their hands.

A middle-aged man raised his grenade and shouted, "Don't come over, push the door and leave here. The treasure chest is mine, otherwise..."

But he didn't finish his words, and there was a soothing sound.

A bullet passed through his head in the woods, bringing a bunch of blood.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, and he fell backwards, and as he fell down, he pulled the iron ring open with his hand.

People near him rushed backwards.

With a bang, the flesh and blood splattered, and the man was blown into pieces.

There was also a lot of noise in the direction where the bullets were fired in the woods, and someone went over to kill the person who shot.

After a silence, someone couldn't stand it and rushed towards the door screaming, trying to leave the Shura field that was very bloody for him.

Of course, Fang Lu saw this scene. He lowered his head slightly, found that the fire was about to spread to him, and turned around and continued to leave.

The sound of flames burning branches came from the woods.

The number of people is still decreasing.

From the first thirty-one to thirteen.

After the grenade exploded, many people chose to leave.

There was not a single person in the open space in front of the door, because the gunshot made everyone realize that it was very unsafe to stand in the open.

For this reason, even if the person who rushed out rushed into the woods again.

But the environment in the woods is very bad. The combustion of flames makes oxygen thinner, and inhaling turbid smoke will also make the body very uncomfortable.

Fang Lu was sweating profusely, but he had already worn a mask. His strong physique could allow him to persist in such a low-oxygen environment for longer.

But Xiao Hei couldn't hold on any longer, and it became weaker and weaker.

Fang Lu hesitated for a moment and asked Xiao Hei to leave the woods and enter the central clearing.

People hiding in the dark were stunned when they saw a black dog walking out of the woods, but no one wanted to deal with a dog at this time.

People with guns in their hands cherish the bullets in their hands, and every bullet is very precious.

After Xiao Hei walked out, two more people couldn't hold on anymore. They rushed out of the woods and breathed in fresh air.

Even if the flames burn in the woods, it does not affect the air in the clearings. Perhaps it is already very wide, or perhaps it is caused by the existence of the door.

The door is magical, nothing can destroy the door.

The two people who rushed out were middle-aged women and the other was a very old man. Judging from his wrinkles on his face, they might be almost seventy years old.

The middle-aged woman rushed out and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, I'll leave right away."

When a middle-aged woman says this, she obviously wants to give up.

Sure enough, no one shot in the woods, and the middle-aged woman walked quickly and pushed open the door and left.

But the old man did not leave. Tears were flowing down his eyes. He actually knelt down and kowtowed while shouting: "I beg you all to leave here and give the treasure chest to me, this poor old man."

"I've eaten all the food, this treasure chest is my only hope..."

But no one spoke in the woods. The response was a wooden arrow that flew out and pierced into his chest.

The old man looked shocked. He saw the arrow in his chest, and blood kept oozing out of his chest, and before he could see a look of pain on his face.

The second wooden arrow shot out again and shot into his right eye socket.
Chapter completed!