Xu Pei'an couldn't understand it at all. This was prey delivered to their doorstep. Right now, they were full and in the best condition.

So, she's a complete idiot, just like those fools who form teams and know they'll end up killing each other, but they still hypocritically establish "peace." The reason they don't take the initiative is because they lack sufficient information, and also because it's meaningless.

They just need to wait quietly for the battle to break out. At that time, there will naturally be fools to help them solve most of the troubles. Some people will die mysteriously and leave with grief and pain, but... another group of people will return with a full load.

So Long Sanshi watched patiently as the group stopped in front of the safe house. From what they said, it was learned that a man named Shen Qianjin had organized this temporary team, but now they were going astray in some of their thinking.

They stood in front of the door and started arguing. Xu Pei'an felt that this scene was no different from watching a bunch of idiots fight each other.

"I think taking away their skill cards is enough. There's no need to go to extremes. Anyway, the test subjects without cards have lost their ability to protect themselves. We don't need to be that ruthless."

Some people, unable to bear the violence that had occurred along the way, finally lodged a protest.

Shen Qianjin thought about it and felt that what he said made a lot of sense, so he picked up the axe at his waist and chopped off his hand.

That strike was absolutely perfect, making Xu Pei'an's blood boil. The clean and decisive slash was without the slightest hesitation; this guy was a born executioner.

The noise grew louder, interspersed with the wails of some unfortunate soul. Annoyed, Shen Qianjin raised his axe and demanded that the man sing a song.

Okay, this method is quite effective, but the singing is awful, like a duck's voice.

One of the teammates started complaining, saying that this guy was just like those bitches who died before, an annoying saint.

The others agreed. This was a battle royale competition, and their lives were already ridiculously cheap. How could any idiot feel sorry for their competitors?

The poor guy, still rolling on the ground trying to save himself, said, "You guys don't understand the rules at all; they just want us to fight each other..."

Long Sanshi heard a soft slicing sound, the unique sound of a blade cutting through a human body.

The commotion finally subsided. Shen Qianjin kicked the severed head away and said indifferently, "We are a loving team. Let's not talk about this anymore."