A mouthful of dark purple blood gushed out of his mouth!

In despair, he actually used a secret technique to shatter his own heart meridian!

His head lolled to the side, and he was completely lifeless.

He died a swift and decisive death.

"..."

The jungle fell into a deathly silence.

Xiao Zizai's hand, holding the syringe, froze in mid-air.

He looked at the corpse on the ground.

All the passion was poured over my head like a bucket of ice water.

"died?"

Xiao Zizai stood up, and the syringe in his hand fell to the ground.

His face, which had been filled with excitement, was now filled with deep disappointment and extreme displeasure at being forcibly interrupted from eating.

It's like a gourmand who has been starving for three days and three nights.

I happily wrapped my napkin around my neck and picked up my knife and fork.

The waiter then told him: "I'm sorry, sir, your main course just fell down the drain."

"Ugh……"

Xiao Zizai sighed deeply.

He listlessly put his tools back in his bag and put his glasses back on.

"The dead are soulless and have no aesthetic value."

Xiao Zizai turned around and walked back to the group with a somewhat dejected air.

His listless appearance was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard or saw it would be moved to tears.

"This is so disappointing. The people on this island are really uncivilized; they don't even have the awareness to cooperate with the chef to complete a dish."

Seeing Brother Xiao's "unsatisfied" appearance.

Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye exchanged a glance, and both saw a pervert in each other's eyes.

This is enough to scare someone to death!

"Hey, Brother Xiao, think positively. There are plenty of scumbags on this island, and there are definitely better people waiting for you to develop them."

Zhang Chulan forced a word of comfort.

Just then.

"Help... Help me..."

A faint cry for help came from the bushes nearby.

When everyone looked down, they saw the skinny man who had almost been eaten was crawling forward on the ground, clutching his bloodied shoulder.

When he saw Zhang Tianyi and the others, it was like grasping at a last straw.

With pleading eyes, it stretched out its bloodied hand, muttering incoherent English:

"Please! Save me! I can give you everything..."

Zhang Tianyi was eating candy when he frowned and turned to look at Zhang Chulan: "Grandson, what's that foreigner muttering about?"

"How could I understand that! I failed the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) four times!" Zhang Chulan shrugged confidently.

"Sister Bao'er, could you translate this for me?"

Feng Baobao chewed on potato chips and glanced expressionlessly at the skinny man on the ground.

Then, speaking in fluent Sichuan dialect, he translated in perfect enunciation:

He said: "Godfathers, please help me out. If you can save my life, I will be your servant from now on."

"Pfft~"

Zhuge almost burst out laughing:

“Bao’er, your English accent is really on trend.”

Zhang Chulan rubbed his hands together and looked at Zhang Tianyi: "Master, this guy looks pretty pitiful. Should we bandage him up while we're at it? Maybe we can get some information about the island out of him?"

Before Zhang Chulan could even get close...

Zhang Tianyi crunched the candy in his mouth.

He didn't even glance at the skinny man on the ground, and simply strode over him.

"Save him?"

Zhang Tianyi had his hands in his pockets, and his voice sounded unusually calm, yet cold and hard, in the dark jungle.

“Grandson, you need to understand, this is Nathan Island. It’s a dumping ground abandoned by the world.”

"Those who set foot on this island are either desperate and vicious criminals or madmen who voluntarily come here to seek chaos."

Zhang Tianyi stopped and turned to look at Zhang Chulan and Chen Duo.

"The moment they chose to step into this abyss, they had already given up their right to cry for help."

"The cycle of cause and effect in this world is very fair."

"Today you're here playing the saint and saving a sheep, but tomorrow that sheep might turn around and become a wolf that bites your throat."

“In this lawless land, mercy is the most deadly poison.”

Zhang Tianyi raised his chin and walked forward without looking back.

"We're here to enjoy the scenery, not to be Red Cross volunteers. Put away your overflowing sympathy and don't make yourselves miserable. Let's go."

After hearing these words, Zhang Chulan withdrew his foot.

He glanced silently at the skinny man still groaning on the ground, his eyes turning cold.

Without any further hesitation, he turned around and followed the group.

Chen Duo hugged the doll, nodded thoughtfully, and stepped over without hesitation.

On this lawless island, the only truth is to follow the master's steps.

……

The group continued their advance southwest.

As you walk deeper into the area, the surrounding vegetation gradually thins out.

Vast stretches of barren, scorched earth and dilapidated ruins came into view.

The air was filled with a strange stench of decay and blood.

We crossed a hillside overgrown with weeds.

The terrain ahead suddenly opened up to a flat surface.

What appeared before everyone was a huge and chaotic complex of buildings.

There is absolutely no planning here.

Abandoned shipping containers, dilapidated buildings, and makeshift shacks pieced together from sheet metal and tires were piled up densely together.

Countless tangled wires intertwined in mid-air like a spider web.

The walls were covered with bizarre graffiti of various colors.

Scattered wine bottles and even white skeletons that haven't been cleaned up can be seen everywhere along the roadside.

This place is like a wasteland city completely abandoned by modern civilization!

At the very front of this complex of buildings.

A huge sign was propped up crookedly by a few rusty steel pipes.

Two arrogant characters were sprayed on it in glaring red paint—

【paradise】!

"Be good..."

Standing on high ground, Zhang Chulan looked down at the chaotic, lawless city below and smacked his lips:

"This lousy place actually dares to call itself a paradise?!"

"Is this some kind of post-apocalyptic wasteland?"

Zhuge Qing squinted and glanced at the surrounding terrain.

"The mountains are impassable, and the water is stagnant. It is a place where evil spirits thrive, filled with malevolent energy."

"Who cares about feng shui?"

Zhang Tianyi looked down at the people below who were moving among the ruins, their eyes filled with hostility.

He stretched, a smile playing on his lips, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

"The atmosphere here has already given me a sense that things will get very interesting later on."

"Let's go! My men!"

Chapter 259 Everyone's a Villain, The Paradise Leader Hangs Upside Down

Walking along the bumpy, gravelly road, the group marched in a grand procession toward the gate of the "paradise".

There wasn't even a proper door to this place; it was just a roadblock made up of piles of old tires and rusty wire mesh.

Next to the tires, several broken oil drums lay scattered haphazardly.

A fire was burning inside, emitting pungent black smoke.

Six shirtless men, covered in bizarre tattoos, were drinking and playing cards around a fire barrel.

In a lawless place like Nathan Island, every one of the guards sent to protect the gate is a ruthless madman with exceptional skills!

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