Yang Fei looked calmly at the remaining three people.
"I'm sorry, but I play cards with only one goal in mind, and that's to kill."
The three of them looked at the blood-soaked cards in his hand and suddenly realized what was happening, turning to flee in terror.
Bang, bang, bang!
Mad Blade picked up the automatic rifle from the ground and opened fire.
The guy grabbed a military canteen and put it on the gun's barrel as a silencer.
In the muffled gunshots, the three fleeing figures rolled down the hillside, becoming three lifeless bodies.
Yang Fei sighed, feeling slightly reluctant in his heart.
But in this place, human life was as cheap as that of dogs; hunters could be hunted at any moment.
Mad Blade's actions were not wrong.
Mad Blade killed the three men, then picked up the automatic rifle, military spikes, and ammunition from the ground, equipped for battle.
Yang Fei, on the other hand, only picked up a triangular military spike.
