"You are the conspirator in our gang, we listen to you!" Wu Qi and Qi San also stood up with ruthless expressions on their faces, clenched their hands into fists and tightened the daggers in their hands.

The look of struggle on Lin Zhihui's face became even stronger.

Yu Hongyi knew Lin Zhihui very well and knew that he had a chivalrous heart and could not bear to kill someone who was suffering from the same illness!

But Yu Hongyi was even more afraid that if he allowed Lin Zhihui to be merciful again, the next person lying down in front of him would be Lin Zhihui!

Lin Zhihui was just like 178 in Yizi Camp. Because of his strong martial arts skills, he was a master that everyone was wary of and wanted to eliminate first.

Lin Zhihui is the pillar of his Hongyi existence in the world. He will never allow Lin Zhihui to follow in the footsteps of 178! But there is no harm in raising the butcher's knife!

If you have a knife in your hand, you won't dare to use it against someone else's knife!

Yu Hongyi looked at the corpses of 178 on the ground again, and said with a chill in his tone: "Nine-seven! Counting us, there are still twenty-three of the 'guizi' left behind. Except for a few of us, those people have

, who doesn’t already have blood on their hands? These people are no longer the young men who first entered the camp! Why should we be soft-hearted?"

Lin Zhihui pursed his lips and struggled to say hoarsely: "They are forced just like us!"

Qi Ba took a step forward and refuted Lin Zhihui: "But we adhered to the bottom line! They didn't! We can persist until now because of our 'human' standards and perseverance! I can't tolerate those 'noble sons' using our

This code is used to plot to kill my brother! In this situation, we can’t save anyone now, we can only save ourselves!”

Wuqi also spoke out boldly: "Jiuba is right! Since they have the determination to kill, there is nothing wrong with being killed! The same is true for us. Since we have endured the risk of being killed, we can no longer put down the knife in our hands! 1

July 8 is a lesson for us! We can no longer sit still and wait for death!"

"It's time to raise the blade! We can't follow in the footsteps of 178!" Yu Hongyi looked at Lin Zhihui persistently.

Lin Zhihui's eyes grew redder and redder, and there were deep furrows between his heroic brows, clearly struggling in his heart.

Yu Hongyi gently put his hand on Lin Zhihui's shoulder and said seriously: "Jiuqi, we have to kill those people before we can get out alive! Only then can we take revenge on the people who created this hellish scene! If you want to be strong, if you want to protect

Who knows, just being strong with force is not enough! You need to raise your blade to others!"

Lin Zhihui raised his eyes in pain and looked at Yu Hongyi. The scene when Husou died immediately appeared in his mind, and the blood in his eyes became even more red. He lowered his head again, glanced at the corpses of 178 on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the pain in front of him.

The three brothers who advised him, who had been through life and death, finally nodded slowly.

Lin Zhihui closed his eyes in pain. He didn't want to see his brother die a tragic death again, so he raised the butcher's knife, as long as the person who died was no longer the one he cared about!

At night, a cold wind blew up.

In Yizi Camp, outside a tent, five teenagers were sharing two boxes of food under the moonlight. They successfully robbed the food this evening.

These five young men, headed by the tall and lanky boy numbered 37, successfully pulled off a ruse today and killed the five-member gang of 178 in Lin Zhihui's team.

"Haha! The boss is so awesome!"

"Yes! The boss was sure that that kid 178 wouldn't kill me! It's true!" Sissan was very excited to be able to kill 178, a famous master in the adopted son's camp.

He is extremely brave.

"We were able to successfully grab two pieces of food this time and successfully kill the highly skilled Yi Qi Ba, all thanks to the boss's unparalleled ingenuity! Our five-person team, with you as the boss, will definitely be the last one to survive.

Those five from Yizi Camp!”

"Hahaha!" Sanqi, who was called the boss by everyone, also laughed excitedly: "178 is dead, and now there are only two boys numbered 97 and 212 left in the camp who can compete with our team in terms of force.

Four and three contended!"

"Haha! Wait until the boss comes up with another clever plan! Then plot these two to death! Then the 'noble son' who finally comes out of the adopted son camp must be the five of us!"

After the young man finished speaking, the five people sitting around all looked at each other and smiled excitedly.

At the same time, Lin Zhihui and Yu Hongyi, a team of four, also found a big tent among the hundreds of tents in the camp to hide in and discuss the follow-up plan.

178's body has been taken away by soldiers outside, and we don't know where it will be transported. With any luck, it will be found in a lonely grave with no one to pay homage.

As luck would have it, the body was exposed in the wilderness.

Lin Zhihui's team of four felt depressed when they thought of this.

Yu Hongyi was the first to calm down and said in a cold voice: "Tomorrow evening, when the pawn who delivers food comes to deliver food, we will not grab the food."

"Don't grab food? Why?" Wuqi was puzzled.
Chapter completed!