A small island with beaches on the edges filled with players waiting to set off.

The island is red, with a faint sulfur gas seeping out from the ground, making it dry and hot. The sky is also dark red, and it is also dark red.

Compared to Hell City, it seems to be more in line with the image of hell.

At the referee's order, a thousand players entered the sea month and walked along the drawn track.

"Players need to travel from Iwo Jima to the edge of the Bread Kingdom, then change bicycles and ride a desolate journey, the last long run, with the focus line in front of the Kingdom Castle."

During the commentary, I saw waves swelling in the picture, and thousands of contestants showed their magical powers. The shabby ones took out their flippers and rafts and boats rowed, while the rich ones took out their yachts and submarines. The self-deprecating grenades were thrown into pieces and the unlucky ones were blown up.

It was a mess. Some strange ones were either handheld intercom and positioned coordinates, or handheld thrusters were used to move forward slowly, or they kept pouring powder around.

Any player who occupies the first position will be bombarded with merciless artillery fire.

It's probably like a racing race, where the seven opponents behind you are one of the UFOs, Banana Rocket Turtle Shell.

If you expand the scale ten times, it will be almost the same as now.

The number of survivors is displayed in the upper right corner of the live broadcast screen. The flowers fall down from the initial 1,000 quickly.

Mu Su was mixed in and tried to avoid being involved in the battle group.

After all, he has nothing.

There are still many enemies.

The shop he queued up to sell a disposable teleporter that can teleport the holder to a predetermined location. It is a must-have item for traveling at home and escaping.

boom!

The sea water several meters away from his side soared into the sky. Mu Su felt trembling in his heart. He took out the black plastic bag that contained the remaining bodies, put some air into the water. After all, he was just a pitiful, weak, and helpless now.

Just Xiaomu Su.

The sound of gunfires and fires appear everywhere, and the blood dyed the sea even brighter. No one stood out using props. The contestants had no choice but to let go of the mistakes. Any contestants with any signs would receive dozens of them as soon as possible.

Directional shooting.

Of course they still remember Mu Su and always paid attention, but they didn't seem to see Mu Su very much.

In a few minutes, everyone swam four hundred meters from the starting line, leaving a large number of floating corpses behind them.

The player who previously held the walkie-talkie and positioned the coordinates floated upwards on the water, still holding the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand.

The 1,000 contestants have dropped sharply to more than 700 left.

The contestants who threw grenades and shot randomly were eliminated early, and the rest were alert to each other. Once the first bird appeared, they would tacitly focus on the fire.

The crowd is still crowded and there is no sign of dispersing.

"The scene is now in a stalemate and hard to part with."

"Mu Su is still in stock, but we can't see him from the camera and don't know where he is hiding."

Huang Jianxiang laughed when he heard this: "Maybe he has rushed to the front secretly."

Bai Yansong asked him if he bought Mu Su again and won, but Huang Jianxiang smiled but said nothing.

Continue to swim for a hundred meters relatively calmly, and a strange noise in the distance attracted the attention of the contestants.

They turned their heads one after another. The black spots in the sky were not obvious at first, but as they got closer and closer, the whole picture was revealed. There were more than a dozen huge bees forming a pair.

Their wings roared, and they grabbed countless round black objects from their feet. When they arrived at a height of hundreds of meters above everyone's heads, they let go and flew away.

"diving!!!"

With a shrill scream, all the contestants were full of horror and rushed to the water.

The black ball squeezed the air, making a whine, falling straight down from hundreds of meters, and smashing into the sea.

Next moment

One huge bubble after another suddenly appeared in the entire sea area. Red light flowed in the bubbles, and in an instant, it broke through the bubbles, and burst into the sky with a loud bang!

Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly: "This is the most shocking scene since the Olympic Games began! But this time hundreds of players died!"

The number in the upper right corner dropped with a scalp-wrenching number, falling from 753 to 622 in an instant, and then quickly dropped to 547, and finally turned into the previous slow decline.

"It's less than 10 minutes before the game started, and nearly half of the players have left the game."

The artillery fire gradually subsided, and the players quietly surfaced, looking at the bees leaving the distance silently.

Countless limbs in this area were lifted up, the sea water was filled with blood, and the high place was overlooked by a bright red area.

Next, the contestants began to swim forward relatively peacefully. However, it can be predicted that the conflicts under the bicycle link will erupt again.

Mu Su was caught in the fire after showing up and breathing, so he did not dare to show up easily.

Half an hour later, the player group arrived at the shore and warned each other about getting close to the change station with heavy steps.

A few minutes later, Mu Su showed up quietly, avoided the body, took the bicycle, and avoided the body and walked forward.

A few dozen seconds later...a head emerged from the bottom of the water.

He looked at Mu Su who had disappeared from the corner, and a flash of heat flashed through his eyes.

No one paid attention to him, and the cameras were tracking the first-tier players.

The player named High-level Lord climbed onto the land and took heavy steps. He ignored the staff who were welcomed and stepped straight into the standby point

At the standby point outside the finish line, a figure staggered and fell out.

"I won." The high-level lord's mouth gradually opened...

In the broadcast room, the two who received the news from the director were shocked, and Bai Yansong shouted: "Friends, the champion of the triathlon... has appeared!"

Once the screen changes, the figure of the high-level lord is displayed in front of all players.

He was still wet, as if he had just come out of the sea.

Players on the official website live broadcast page loudly talked about how he appeared at the end.

Finally, the cameraman interviewed the staff and everyone realized that he had an instant end point through the standby point.

"17 minutes and 55 seconds, congratulations to the high-level lords for creating a new triathlon record!"

An hour later, the players with less than 200 people left arrived late and were shocked when they heard the news.

Mu Su was the last place, setting the worst record ever.

He didn't care, he was still in the top 50 in the standings.

It just doesn't mean that anyone is willing to let him go.

The high-level lord walked towards him, and when he walked past Mu Su, he suddenly stroked his neck with his hand and smiled provocatively at Mu Su.

The camera just happens to record the conflict between new and old champions.

Mu Su was inexplicably first, then looked sad and angry and tried to deceive sympathy: "Can you be arrogant if you win the game?"

The players were in a good mood. Although the player's attitude was indeed unpleasant, to be honest... it was really pleasant to see Mu Su being defeated.

Unfortunately, Jun Moxiao was not here, otherwise he would have laughed three times to the sky and then ran to add his friends.

Next is the reception for the King of Bread, and the high-ranking lord enters the castle.

In a square, countless ministers and princes and nobles sat in the audience.

At the center is their king: Zombie Bread III. A piece of mould and red-eyed dough.

Backstage, the honey translator tidied up his tie and was about to go out. He stretched out his hand from the ground to cover his mouth and dragged it into the darkness.
Chapter completed!