: Chapter 59

Jiang Kuo is still alive.
This recognition made Xie Chi'an feel angry after a moment of relaxation. It doesn't matter what number Jiang Kuo is. He is not the 21st, which shows that he is lying to him from start to finish. After getting along these days, Jiang Kuo didn't mean to be frank.
Xie Chi'an also concealed the real number, but that was based on the particularity of identity 0. What about Jiang Kuo? What is he cheating for?
There is no reason, just distrust.
Distrust.
There is nothing to blame, just human nature. Xie Chian felt annoyed just thinking that he was still sorry for this person just now.
Lin Qiao died, and brought the first pass. The person Xie Chian wanted to protect had never been successfully protected. He thought it was okay this time, but he still overestimated himself.
The exhaustion of repeating the same mistakes, the repression of powerlessness, the inexplicable sadness, the anger of being deceived, all kinds of emotions intertwined, making Xie Chian irritable. He just wanted to find someone to fight and have a good fight.
Anyway, his identity is now exposed.
Xie Chian gently placed Lin Qiao's body on the grass, stood up and looked at Jiang Kuo, his expression was the same as before, and there was no temperature in his eyes.
The boy returned to when he first met, even colder than then.
The boy is a piece of ice, condensed by the crystal clear snow on the high mountains. Cover him with enthusiasm, and it is easy to cover him. But if you use a hammer to hit it, even if it is smashed and cracked, his ice will be solid.
To put it bluntly, it means eating soft rather than hard.
Jiang Kuo looked at the boy now as if he was looking at a piece of ice full of cracks.
Stubborn, cold and arrogant, refused to bow his head.
A soft and clear glass heart is wrapped with indestructible diamonds.
It's so good that it hurts.
But the reason why No. 1 is No. 1 is not only because of his strength, but also because of his cruelty.
He can be considerate to people in every possible way, or he can turn his face ruthlessly.
After confirming that Xie Chi'an was number 0, those eyes that often contained smiles gradually faded away from all the complexities, terribly calm. Jiang Kuo slowly drew out his dagger, and his low and sweet voice revealed an unsentimental tone: "Introduction formally, No. 1, Jiang Kuo."
The handsome young man holds a dagger in his hand, his eyes are calm, and he looks mysterious and dangerous.
There were no stars in those eyes, only deepness and undisguised killing intent.
This is number 1. How could the number one player be so easy-going and harmless around Xie Chi'an.
Xie Chian, do you see clearly?
It is deceit from the beginning. The stars you see, the tacit understanding you have for, and the care you feel are all false.
Xie Chian's expression remained unchanged, raising his short spear and attacking directly.
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The dagger and the short spear reflected a bright luster under the light, and the soldiers collided with each other, the sound of blasting was endless, and the shadow of the sword and the sword made heavy killing moves.
Except for the brief confrontation when they met for the first time, this should be the first time the two of them had a taste of each other's strength.
Compared with the simple taste that time, this time almost all of them were dead hands.
Jiang Kuo's goal was to kill No. 0, and Xie Chi'an had also placed the opponent into the enemy's camp, and there was no reason for the two of them to let each other survive.
It's just that the more you fight, the more you are shocked by the opponent's strength.
too strong.
They are evenly matched, and even their fighting methods are similar. It is difficult to tell the victory or defeat in terms of fighting skills, and only one can compete in physical strength.
The whole morning passed, and the two of them suffered a lot of injuries on their skins, but not a single internal injury.
One is because both of them have high defenses, it is difficult to create real wounds for each other.
The second is because...Although they are all killer moves, they all have reservations.
Almost all of them were killed. Why say almost? Because Jiang Kuo's dagger was about to cut Xie Chian's throat, he turned around and attacked his shoulder. When Xie Chian's short spear was about to pierce Jiang Kuo's heart, it would subconsciously shift an inch.
Both attacked in the direction of each other's vitals, and their brains gave instructions to kill them very clearly, but at critical moments the body instinctively shifted the target, and it was beyond their control.
One come and go, this fight became a protracted battle.
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The noon sun was very venomous, Xie Chian's back was against a tree, sweat ran down his forehead, and his chest was aching. There was a mouth in the hand holding the short spear, which was soaked in sweat and painful to numbness.
He is exhausted.
Fighting with Jiang Kuo is more tiring than a group fight.
Jiang Kuo's situation is not much better. Xie Chian doesn't have the habit of beating people without slapping his face. Jiang Kuo's mouth is blue, and there are blood stains on his body, but he still has more power.
Jiang Kuo looked at Xie Chi'an, his voice panting quickly because of the fierce battle: "You have no strength."
Xie Chi'an lowered his eyes faintly, then threw the shipbuilding hammer at Jiang Kuo, turned and fled decisively.
He didn't have the consciousness to fight to the end, and when he was sure that he didn't have the strength to fight again, the thirty-six strategy was the best strategy.
Xie Chian's leg was injured by Jiang Kuo during the battle, and it hurts to run, even the mermaid stepping on the tip of a knife. He gritted his teeth and left here with the fastest speed.
After Jiang Kuo avoided the hammer, Xie Chian had already run a dozen steps away. He looked at the young man's back and slowly raised his bow and arrow.
The bow and arrow were captured by Jiang Kuo from No. 14. They had been used for hunting and roasted for Xie Chian, but now they are aimed at Xie Chian.
Jiang Kuo opened his bow, the arrow aimed at Xie Chian. As long as you let go, the arrow can hit Xie Chian's leg even if it doesn't penetrate Xie Chi'an's back heart, making him unable to move.
Just as his fingers were loosening slightly, and when he was about to shoot, the young man staggered, almost half kneeling to hold a tree. The thin body did not delay for a second, immediately stood up again and continued running.
Jiang Kuo's eyes trembled and silently lowered his bow and arrow.
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Not knowing how far he ran, Xie Chian sat down and rested against a tree.
Jiang Kuo did not catch up.
Xie Chian inspected his whole body for large and small wounds, two cuts on his shoulder, three bloodstains on his arm, bruises on his back and bruises on his legs. The pain was terrible, but luckily there was no fracture.
The situation on Jiang Kuo's side is probably the same. Xie Chian's hand was hurt, and he knew how much it hurt.
It's ridiculous, they fought with great vigor for a long time, but in fact there was no substantial harm at all, it seemed miserable but true.
...The pain is real.
What is this?
Xie Chian lowered his eyes and stared at the wound on his arm. The three people who were eating barbecue together last night, one died, the two turned against each other and fought in the face of Lin Qiao who was still in the cold.
Life is really dramatic.
Xie Chian suddenly clenched the short spear.
I don’t know if it’s just after a fight that made him slow to react, and he actually noticed the sound of an animal’s footsteps...
It doesn't sound like a small animal.
His current state is not suitable for wrestling with wild beasts.
Xie Chian has nothing to say about her luck...
Xie Chian raised his head and saw a white wolf all over the body slowly walking towards this side. The green beast pupils are cold and wild. The injury on the right hind leg has healed, but faint traces can be seen.
What a coincidence, we met again.
Xie Chian suddenly remembered the wolf king he met on the first night on the island.
On such a big island, he can meet this wolf twice, should he say that Qianli Yixiang cherish this fate?
...A fart.
"Hey?! You are not—" a surprised voice came. "Aren't you the one who was going to change the number plate with me that day?"
Xie Chian heard the voice, and only then discovered that there were two people behind the White Wolf King. The slightly fat figure that made the sound was the number 73 that I encountered a few days ago.
The other is also a young man with a handsome face and a gentle temperament. It should be the No. 73 teammate, the real No. 10.
"Xiao Qing, he is what I told you to change the number plate with me, No. 62." Bai Buran hurriedly said to Ji Qing.
"Why are you hurt like this?" Bai Buran looked at Xie Chian, who was "wounded all over", "Chuchu" and "weakly weak", with a little sympathy in his tone.
The reason why Bai Buran and Ji Qinglin came here is because of the scene they just saw.
The young man sitting under the tree straightened his leg, bent his right arm on his bent knee, and looked down at the wound on his hand. Can't see the look, but the embarrassment and scars all over him are shocking. She is alone, very lonely.
In an instant, Bai Buran made up for a little pitiful who had been licked alone, and his compassion and desire for protection immediately expanded.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the man turned out to be the boy who had changed the number plate from his hand the other day.
The teenager is No. 62, and the teammate of No. 62 is No. 98. Thinking about the announcement of "Player 98 is dead" that I heard in the morning, Bai Buran understands-it must be the teenager who encountered a strong enemy, and the girl of No. 98 died , The teenager was seriously injured and desperately escaped...
Xie Chian raised his eyes and glanced at both of them indifferently.
What's wrong with No. 73's eyes that sympathize with the weak? Even if Xie Chian is in poor condition, he can still be slaughtered.
What he needs to be afraid of is the number 10 who doesn't know the details.
But Xie Chian is now on guard, and has no intention of slaughtering people.
Faced with the person who snatched his number plate, No. 73 didn't fall into trouble when they met again, but instead cared about greetings. This is very rare.
Before Ji Qing walked over, squatting in front of the boy, warmly said: "You are injured."
Xie Chian: "...I know."
Ji Qinglin said embarrassed: "I mean...I can treat you."
Xie Chian looked at him: "Purpose?"
Ji Qinglin stunned: "There is no purpose. It's just a good deed every day."
God does a good deed every day.
No. 73 is a silly white sweet who doesn't care about the predecessors. Why is No. 10 so kind and selfless? Is this a Virgin control group? How did they live until now?
A lot of thoughts passed through Xie Chian's mind for a moment.
Just experienced Jiang Kuo's deception, not to blame Xie Chian for the conspiracy theory. He is not an innocent boy, otherwise he will not live now.
Xie Chian asked: "Are you a doctor?"
There is a lack of medical conditions on the island, and even doctors may not be able to help.
"It's half a veterinarian." Ji Qinglin said, "There are many plants on the island that can be applied to wounds to treat trauma. Don't worry, I have tried it on Xiaobai."
Xie Chian looked at Bai Buran: "Xiao Bai is him?"
Ji Qinglin shook his head and turned sideways: "Xiao Bai is it." The huge White Wolf King behind him stuck out his tongue.
Then Ji Qinglin said again: "He is Dabai."
Bai Buran smiled.
Xie Chian: "..."
What kind of strange combination he encountered.