doomsday survival

Chapter 98
Alexander walked in the woods with a bitter face, pressing the two-meter-long wooden stick in his hand, sweeping it here and there, and only took a step forward when he was sure that there was no danger.

No one complained about his slow walk, once complained that the idiot was watching everyone from the tree now.

Suddenly, the wooden stick seemed to touch something, and Alexander hurriedly backed away in fright. A raft made of wooden thorns fell from the tree and landed half a meter in front of his feet, startling him. A head of cold sweat.

Alexander wiped the sweat off his face, and cursed: "Bastard! What a messy trap, without even a clear mark!"

Vasily took a few steps forward and said, "Didn't I let you follow their footprints?"

Alexander turned his head and said with a mournful face, "Boss, this is where their footprints came from. Please, let someone else open the way, my little heart is about to jump out."

"Substitution? Who to replace?" Vasily asked back.

Alexander looked at the others, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.Normally, the reactions of these people would make Alexander very happy, but now a wave of anger is burning in his heart.But he couldn't order other people, and when he was depressed, Alexander saw the white slave move back, which made him even more angry, pointed at the slave and said, "He!"

Vasily looked over, pointed at the slave and said, "Pig, you go first."

The slave's face showed a dead gray of despair, but he didn't dare to speak out against it. He tremblingly took the wooden stick in Alexander's hand and moved forward tentatively.

Seeing that there was finally a pioneer to take the place of the dead ghost, the others breathed a sigh of relief, followed behind the slave, and walked forward cautiously.

Alexander followed behind the slave, extremely proud in his heart, secretly glad that he had found a suitable scapegoat.

After walking forward for more than 20 meters, Alexander seemed to hear a "click" under his feet, but he didn't care. "Maybe it's a branch." He thought to himself.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from behind him. Alexander looked back and saw that the person following him had fallen into a trap, causing everyone to scream.

"How is it possible?" Alexander was completely stunned, and he yelled like crazy, "I just walked by there, I just walked by!"

"Okay!" Nikita yelled and interrupted Alexander's yelling, and then explained, "This trap is designed to be triggered only after several people step on it.

Everyone was dumbfounded, if this is the case, where is it safe?
"How about we change the way?" Nikita said to Vasily.

"I'm afraid that other places are more dangerous. After all, this is where they go, and the traps must be the fewest." Vasily's eyebrows were almost twisted into twists.

"Four people died after walking so far, and I don't know how many more people will die if we continue walking." Sergey said coldly.

Sergey's words finally ignited the anger in Vasily's heart, and he roared crazily: "Then what should we do? Do the dead die for nothing? Shall we just go back in such a dispirited way?"

At this time, no one dared to confront Vasily, and even Sergei shut his mouth and stopped talking.

When Vasily was almost vented, Nikita said: "Okay, everyone take a wooden stick, be careful."

Vasily didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and then everyone dispersed, looking for a suitable stick to explore the way.

One of them saw a long branch lying obliquely on the ground not far away, so he walked over carefully, bent down to pick up the branch, and wanted to trim it.

Seeing his movement, Nikita felt a little uncomfortable, opened his mouth and shouted: "Don't move!"

It's a pity that it was a step too late, the man had already pulled the branch, and a sharp wooden thorn suddenly popped out from below, piercing his lower abdomen, and the bloody tip protruded from his back, with a piece of belt hanging from it intestines.

Nikita closed his eyes, and then roared: "Idiots! I told you to be careful, why didn't you!" After speaking, he pulled out the hatchet from his waist and threw it at the man.

The hatchet struck the man in the back of the head with unerring accuracy, ending his suffering.

"You guys, go! Prepare a wooden stick for everyone!" Vasily turned a blind eye to Nikita's behavior and pointed to the only four slaves.

The four slaves had no choice but to bite the bullet and spread out, carefully looking for a suitable stick.

With a straight face, Vasili said to the rest of the people: "Whoever doesn't obey the command will be the same as him if he is injured. If he is not injured, then he will become a slave. Do you understand?"

"understood."

"understood."

Those people rushed to answer in a panic.

Vasily turned around and called the other three giants aside, and said in a low voice: "This is the case now, we have only one way to go to the dark, otherwise the dead will not be able to explain, and our prestige will be seriously damaged."

Maxim raised his fist and said in a muffled voice, "Whoever dares to refuse, let him experience my fist."

"Stupid!" Sergey yelled.

"You!" Maxim was about to get angry when Nikita grabbed him.

"Sergey is right, you are an idiot! Don't forget that they also have guns in their hands, can you avoid backstabbing even if you can fight?" Nikita reprimanded in a low voice.

Vasily nodded and said: "That's what I'm afraid of. Now they dare not make trouble due to our usual majesty, but as long as we announce our retreat, our prestige will be reduced. Maybe someone will do something. Don't forget How we all got there."

Maxim didn't speak now. He took advantage of the injury of a giant when he was in power, and suddenly attacked him, so he took his place.To be honest, anyone who can become a tycoon is not stupid, it's just that Maxim is usually careless and relies on his own force, so he doesn't want to think too much.

After a while, the four slaves found some long branches, and none of them stepped into the trap, which surprised and admired everyone.

Vasily was also a little suspicious, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the footprints on this road were deliberately confused by the other party?"

The more he thought about this possibility, the more he pointed to the front right and asked the white slave, "Did you go in this direction just now?"

The white slave didn't know why, so he nodded and said, "Yes, Boss Vasily."

"Okay," Vasily said to him with a smile, "you go in this direction again."

The smile on the white slave's face froze, and before he could speak, Andre kicked him and scolded, "What are you dawdling in? Hurry up if you tell me to go!"

The white slave got up from the ground and walked tremblingly to the right.

The others looked at the slave without saying a word, praying in their hearts that the slave was safe and sound, so that they might find a safe way.

Feng Chen secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, Meizi, Xiaowu, me, and I walked back, otherwise the one who is exploring the way now is one of us, wise, wise."

Meizi and Xiaowu looked at each other, patted their chests with their hands, and expressed the same emotion as Feng Chen.

The white slave walked forward for more than 40 meters, and nothing happened.Vasily's face was blue with anger, and he could even feel the disdainful gazes of Sergey and Maxim behind him.

"The majesty is sweeping away." Vasily sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that if he insisted on not changing his direction this time, his prestige would be severely damaged. Maybe someone could not wait to challenge his position.

Vasily raised his hand and waved weakly in the direction of the slave, motioning for everyone to follow.

At this moment, the slave stepped on an empty space and fell down. The screams that stopped abruptly stopped everyone's steps in mid-air, and it was not safe there.

"Forget it, continue to follow their footprints, and then move on after you have tested it." Vasily exhaled a foul breath in his chest, and ordered.

Everyone cast admiring gazes at Vasily, thinking that their boss was indeed wise and mighty, anticipating the enemy first.

Seeing everyone's adoring gazes, Vasily now has an indescribable feeling. He is annoyed at the traps set by the other party, but also wants to thank the other party for setting traps. He has once again proved that his decision-making is correct and made his own Prestige does not fall but rises.

Since it was equally dangerous to go forward and backward, Vasily did not let the remaining three slaves lead the way, and Feng Chen, Meizi, and Xiao Wu also breathed a sigh of relief.They no longer expect to be the first to enter the yard and become the fifth giant. As long as they can save their lives on the way up the mountain, they will be thankful.

Everyone was cautious, for fear that they would step on a trap and follow in the footsteps of those people, and their speed suddenly dropped.

However, just because of their caution, they walked through without any risk along the way, and the trap they triggered also made them amazed.

From the simplest noose traps to the most complex multiple-touch traps, there are so many different types of traps that one has to admire the person who set them.Nikita deliberately studied a trap that was discovered in advance but was not triggered, and after seeing it, he was amazed.

He couldn't believe it. Three sturdy wooden sticks arranged in a structure of Arabic numeral "4" constituted a trap. As soon as the horizontal wooden stick was touched, the whole mechanism collapsed immediately, and a slanting tree supported by the mechanism The thick tree trunk will be pressed down instantly, dealing a fatal blow to those who touch it.

When they finally came out of the woods, everyone felt wet and sweaty from nervousness.Looking at the straight upward path in front of them and the high wall at the end of the road, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and finally saw the dawn.

Just when they were relaxing, they suddenly saw a big round ball rising from the wall, getting higher and higher, and finally hanging in mid-air.There is also a large basket hanging under the sphere, and a blue light can be faintly seen in the basket, and the space around the light is distorted, as if it were a bonfire burning.

"Oh God, what's that?" one exclaimed aloud.

　What is the rhythm of this time update?Well, this is the rhythm of adding more.Add a new chapter today to make up for the last business trip.Huyue didn't save the manuscript, so I'm tired today.

　　
　
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