There is no computer programming in this era, how could there be pre-set programs?!

Even if there are pre-set programs, they cannot fully control them.

So, this should be a completely random killing game.

"If I guess correctly, after all, there is a master behind the scenes who is secretly controlling everything. If we find out which group of us wins, we will match the winners nearby, so that the winners of these two groups will continue to fight with our lives..."

Jin Dashi's face looked very bad: "To be honest, I don't like this gameplay. Isn't it entirely based on my life?"

"It's not all right!" Ling Luoyu nodded seriously: "I personally think that the bigger thing is to rely on luck!"

“…”

It depends on fate and luck.

Is there any difference between the two?

"No matter whether it is fate or luck? I feel that both of us... are not that good. Not long after we came up, we were targeted by others. I don't know when, suddenly someone will pop up... You said, if we are at the center of the whole game, it will be endless killing! After one, another one came, you said... Will we both be exhausted in the end?"

Jin Dashi suddenly folded his hands together, bowed to the sky, closed his eyes very devoutly, and prayed in a low voice.

Ling Luoyu ignored him, looked around again, turned around, and walked in another direction.

When Jin Dashi opened his eyes, Ling Luoyu had already walked out a long way.

"Why did you change direction again? Didn't we go there just now..."

This is a big world. Looking at the whole world, it looks the same. Don’t you walk anywhere?

Can't you be sure that there are still people waiting for them there?!

"Girl, we can't walk blindly like this. It feels like a headless fly, rushing around without a head..."

"With your luck, we will never be like a headless fly. Don't worry, we have a head!"

Ling Luoyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pointed to his right hand.

"there!!"

"...How do you know?" Jin Dashi really couldn't understand where Ling Luoyu's sense of direction came from?

"Didn't you smell a faint smell of blood in the air?"

"The smell of blood?" Jin Dashi immediately stopped, sniffed hard, and shook his head: "No?!"

It’s difficult to breathe here and there is no wind. Where does the smell of blood come from?

"Girl, you..." He glanced at Ling Luoyu, his eyes were a little wrong: "You are... unwell and have some kind of hallucination, right?"

Ling Luoyu kicked the ground on the toes and lowered his eyes: "Look at it yourself!"

What to look at?

Jin Dashi lowered his head suspiciously and glanced at his feet.

Very ordinary gravel particles.

"Is this...is there anything unusual about this?"

Ling Luoyu tilted his head again and signaled him to continue looking: "Look carefully!"

Jin Dashi suddenly remembered Ling Luoyu's actions just now...

She seemed to have grabbed a handful of sand and leaked down her fingertips.

As she was like her, Jin Dashi also grabbed a handful of broken sand and stones and slowly spilled them out of her fingers.

But……

Nothing unusual?!

Ling Luoyu suddenly shook his hand, pinched his wrist, and amid his "ah" scream, he sent his hand under his nose: "Smell it yourself..."
Chapter completed!