As he spoke, Cheng Haojun moved closer to Ye Feng... a hint of admiration even appeared in his ferocious eyes.
"Ye Feng, there aren't many people for whom I, Cheng Haojun, would prepare so meticulously. You're the second one."
"You'll have something to brag about if you die by my hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with both arms, trying to twist Ye Feng's arm off.
But just as he exerted a little force, Ye Feng suddenly spat out a white, hollow cylinder from his bulging mouth...
And inside that, there was a sharp black dart...
"call!!"
Ye Feng blew with all his might, and the dart shot out immediately...
He had secretly stuffed this into his mouth when Cheng Haojun kicked him over, just in case the stun gun missed its mark.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Haojun was wearing tree bark that was designed to prevent electric shock.
Now, they can only rely on these poison darts to turn the tide.
The two were less than 50 centimeters apart, almost touching.
"Well!.."
The dart flew straight towards Cheng Haojun's face, growing larger and larger in his pupils, and only half a second later...
Ye Feng heard a faint thud, and Cheng Haojun's head suddenly tilted back as if it had been hit by something.
"It's a success!"
Ye Feng was overjoyed. The dart contained a potent poison extracted from the vine of the Chinese tallow tree, and anyone who drew blood would fall within three minutes.
He had just begun to smile slightly when Cheng Haojun slowly returned his head to its original position...
"Hehehe..."
It was that familiar sinister grin and terrifying expression.
When Ye Feng saw his face clearly, his heart clenched, and the "o" on the blowgun in his mouth seemed to express his shock at that moment.
Cheng Haojun was not injured at all. He bared his teeth, his lips trembling slightly, and the horrifying scar at the corner of his mouth looked like a living centipede.
The dart didn't pierce his skin; instead, it was firmly gripped by his front and lower teeth.
At this moment, Ye Feng was utterly desperate.
His trump cards were repeatedly exposed, causing him absolutely no harm.
Is this really something a human could do with just a reaction?
He couldn't help but scrutinize Cheng Haojun with an incredulous look, and the same question resurfaced in his mind...
"Is this guy... even human?"
Seeing Ye Feng's blank, desperate expression, Cheng Haojun's grin widened even further.
"Te!"
He tilted his head and spat out a dart...
"In the ninth episode, when you were making a tinderbox, you mentioned that you wanted to make a blowgun."
Although I didn't see the production process, you had that native woman named Salla use it on Henry once.
Furthermore, since you dared to confidently agree to a one-on-one fight with me, and even engage in close combat, I've been on guard against this move.
You didn't know, did you? I can even dodge a crocodile's attack... Ah!!!
Before Cheng Haojun could finish speaking, Ye Feng spat the blowgun out of his mouth at him.
But it was still easily dodged.
However, taking advantage of this moment, Ye Feng quickly delivered a powerful knee strike to his lower abdomen.
He was too close and his attention was diverted, so he didn't move away immediately.
The sudden pain caused Cheng Haojun's hands to loosen, and he stumbled back two steps.
Ye Feng kept his knife gripped in his hand, took a step forward, and stabbed Cheng Haojun in the chest.
But how could such a minor injury possibly harm Cheng Haojun?
He delivered a side kick with his left foot, striking Ye Feng's wrist squarely, sending Nepal flying instantly.
Then, with another turn, he kicked out with his right foot, striking Ye Feng squarely in the chest and sending him flying.
The stun gun in Ye Feng's hand fell to the ground in that instant.
"Um!!...."
This kick seemed to hurt even more than the previous one, and Ye Feng clutched his chest, groaning continuously.
He felt like his internal organs were churning, and he desperately wanted to breathe.
But with each breath came a sharp, stabbing pain, like a stone pressing on his chest.
Looking at Ye Feng lying on the ground, Cheng Haojun realized that Ye Feng had used up all his trump cards, and his expression immediately relaxed.
Although the battle was a complete rout as he had anticipated, he still felt a bit uneasy dealing with such a dangerous opponent who had no fighting skills whatsoever.
He had never before experienced such a person being taken so seriously.
He slowly walked to the stun gun, hooked his toe, lifted it up, and grabbed it in his hand.
He glanced at the stun gun briefly, then pressed the power button...
"Da da da da!"
The chilling crackling of electricity rang out again...
Cheng Haojun walked slowly towards Ye Feng, a cold smile of victory on his face...
"Ye Feng, I really admire you. You're just an ordinary person from the bottom of society, yet you've managed to get this far."
Unfortunately... only one of us was destined to survive. I had no choice, otherwise we could definitely have been friends.
After you die... I will go to pay my respects. I will also give your family some money.
If you have to blame someone, blame this evil capitalist game...
Hearing the crackling sound of electricity getting closer, Ye Feng tried to stand up, but the pain in his chest forced him to kneel on one knee, coughing and panting as he spoke:
"Cheng...Cheng Haojun...I haven't used up all my trump cards yet."
As he spoke, his right hand slowly moved towards his lower back...
"Hmph, is it poisonous tree sap?" Cheng Haojun said with disdain, without stopping.
"You tricked me twice with rainwater before, are you trying to do it again now?"
If you really did have it, then given your personality, shouldn't you have thrown it in my face when I wasn't looking?
Why should I bring it up myself?
As he spoke, he opened his left hand, letting the raindrops fall into his palm...
"Look at this rain. Even if I don't take shelter, even if poison splashes on me, this rain will probably wash it off for me."
I know you don't want to die, but... even God is on my side, you... accept your fate!
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression turned icy cold.
The baton tip, crackling with blue electricity, instantly stabbed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng knew that he didn't have the stamina to dodge this attack.
But in that instant, a small wooden jar full of holes appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his thumb, the wooden lid flew off instantly, and a black arc sprayed towards Cheng Haojun's head.
Cheng Haojun thought Ye Feng was just bluffing, so he didn't dodge. He simply put his left hand in front of his face and thrust the stun gun in his right hand straight into the shoulder strap of Ye Feng's backpack.
He wasn't wearing a protective tree bark suit like Cheng Haojun's, and it was raining...
"Uh...uh..."
At that moment, Ye Feng felt his mind go blank, every muscle in his body seemed to be paralyzed, and even his heart felt as if it were bound by some kind of force.
After less than two seconds of contact, he fell to the ground and began to twitch slightly.
The black arc struck Cheng Haojun precisely on the head, accompanied by a squeaking sound...
This is a live poison that Ye Feng has been raising for many days and prepared before the start of the battle royale game. It is also a life-saving weapon... the bullet ant swarm.
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