Song Yan, who had just climbed up after collecting the heads, was able to see this scene.
He had never seen Jiang Rong look so grim before. For a moment, he didn't dare to get close to her. He leaned against a tree and comforted her, "Jiang Rong, we got three points out of four here. How about..."
Before Song Yanzhen could even finish the sentence, "Forget it," Jiang Rong sneered, "You're so brave to snatch a head from me."
"Do you want to get the points back before the other party?" Song Yanzhen said, "But you only have one last bullet!"
Jiang Rong did not answer again. She stared at the bald man's "corpse" intently. If she wanted to get points, she had to get the distress device on the bald man's body. She wanted to see who could snatch the head from her!
The camp, which was previously filled with intense gunfire, was now extremely quiet. Song Yanzhen could even hear his own breathing clearly.
After about three minutes of stalemate, Song Yanzhen suddenly saw a shadow flash through the woods, but it quickly disappeared, almost making him think it was an illusion.
He looked at Jiang Rong, but found that she was staring at the tree, so he knew that he was not mistaken. The other party was the first to lose patience and wanted to take the bald man's distress signal!
Because he only had one bullet, Jiang Rong did not shoot immediately. Instead, he waited until the black shadow touched the bald man's body and started entering the number on the distress signal before he pulled the trigger cleanly.
With a bang, the silence of heaven and earth was broken. The figure was hit in the heart and fell to the ground immediately.
Jiang Rong sneered and stood up. Song Yanzhen's eyes widened with excitement. Just as he was about to praise Jiang Rong, the announcement suddenly rang out: "Candidate No. 41 killed the gangster and earned 1 point. The current total score is 6 points!"
When Jiang Rong heard the number "41", she quickly rolled down the hillside. In almost one thousandth of a second, a sniper bullet hit the place where she had just stood.
If she had been a little slower, the bullet would have hit her vitals!
"What, what's going on?!" Song Yanzhen said in panic: "Isn't the sniper dead?!"
Jiang Rong pounded the ground in anger. "That was just bait, thrown out by 41 to give him points. He's been hiding in the woods the whole time!"
Song Yanzhen opened his mouth and said, "He...he already has six points, why does he need more?"
Jiang Rong pursed her lips and looked at him: "Remember before the exam, I told you that there would be a slaughterhouse?"
"I remember." Song Yanzhen nodded: "Could this 41 be it?"
"He killed six sophomores, thirty-nine candidates," Jiang Rong said coldly. "There were a total of 122 kills, and he took more than a third."
Song Yanzhen was a little horrified: "This strength is too terrifying... Is he still sniping us?"
"That shot just now missed, he must have given up." Jiang Rong frowned. "I didn't think it through. I thought someone as strong-willed as 41 wouldn't come here to pick up the pieces."
She stood up, brushed off the grass debris on her body, and said, "Let's go find some usable supplies in the camp, pack them up and we're ready to go back."
Song Yanzhen clenched his fists excitedly: "What should we do next?"
Jiang Rong glanced at him and patted him on the forehead: "Besides going back to sleep, what else can you do?"
Song Yanzhen: "...Why don't we just rush to the big supply point to get points! We only have three points, not enough to pass the level."
"The points are enough." Jiang Rong said calmly.
"Only three points, how come..." Song Yanzhen remembered Jiang Rong's ridiculous personal task halfway through his words and shut up.
Indeed, there is no need for Jiang Rong to take the head share.
"But we still have to go to the supply point." Jiang Rong looked up at the night sky shaded by branches and leaves, and curled his lips: "But we don't have enough manpower right now, so let's talk about it tomorrow."
Song Yanzhen was completely confused and had no idea what she was planning, so she obediently followed her to the camp to look for supplies.
They had a good harvest. Although there was not much food, they had a lot of equipment.
When looking for something, Song Yanzhen saw Jiang Zhao's "corpse", but did not see Jin Pengxing, and did not know whether this person was still alive.
The two of them walked back with a lot of harvest. The bed frame had been set up during the day and they could lie down and sleep. Jiang Rong asked Song Yanzhen to rest first and he would keep watch for half the night.
Song Yanzhen really couldn't bear it anymore. He yawned and fell asleep on the bed frame.
Jiang Rong leaned against the fire, added some dry wood, and said to 022: "Do you know where this 41 came from?"
022 said: [I only know about the things around the male and female protagonists. This person should have no intersection with the male and female protagonists, so I don’t know... Are you still grudgeful for him stealing your head? ]
Jiang Rong smiled: [No, I just thought that since we're all classmates now, I should get closer to him.]
022: [……] I always feel that Jiang Rong’s closeness is not what it understands.
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Central supply point, watchtower.
"...Waste!" Yu Yi threw the kettle in his hand to the ground, his face grim. "The four of them were actually wiped out by a few examinees?!"
The man in charge of the communication coughed and said, "The other party has more people and more power..."
"Strength in numbers," Yu Yi repeated. "Four of us took on thirteen candidates of varying quality, and we completely wiped them out. We're truly honored!"
The others hung their heads and dared not speak.
It is natural for Yu Yi to lose his temper. If this gets out, he will be laughed to death by others.
Yu Yi took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and asked, "How's my personal ranking now?"
Someone quickly said, "Number 41, ranked first, already has 6 points, followed by number 98, 3 points, and number 13, 2 points."
"What's the origin of this 41?" Yu Yi asked with a frown.
In previous years’ supplementary examinations, no one had ever been able to excel so much, with six head marks achieved on the first night.
"I'm not sure." The man shook his head. "I heard he's a foreigner, a master sniper. Originally, due to his identity, the higher-ups didn't want him to take the exam, but his talent is so high that they made an exception and gave him the qualification."
"Right now, the higher-ups are very optimistic about candidate 41," the man continued. "But based on an overall analysis of his qualities, while he's highly capable, he's also incredibly independent and violent. This is evident in the fact that he murdered thirty-nine candidates. Therefore, they're still evaluating him."
Yu Yi hummed, then thought of something and asked, "How about the ginger paste? How many points are there?"
"Brother Yu, are you talking about number 99? She currently has no points." The person in charge of recording said, "She did kill two candidates."
"Is she someone you like?"
Yu Yi sneered and said contemptuously: "I am optimistic about her?"
"I just didn't expect that she was even more useless than I thought."
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