The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly-Chapter 1003 - 385: Interstellar Survival Live Stream (Part 9)_2

Chapter 1003: Chapter 385: Interstellar Survival Live Stream (Part 9)_2

Yesterday, the Black Tower, who fled in panic, gathered a few people and came back to kill once again.

"Such audacity, still dare to come and court death!"

After dealing with the captured dumb deer, He Hongtian originally intended to quickly process the hide, when his outwardly projected spiritual power sensed a tinge of danger.

He slowly stood up, both hands stained with fresh blood, holding a surgical knife that was both delicate and ominously gleaming.

At this moment, four or five burly men were steadily approaching, led by a man as solid and black as an iron tower.

Black Tower:...Damn it, I didn’t want to come either, but the patrons in the livestream strongly demanded it.

Black Tower also wanted rewards and needed fans’ support. Moreover, the panic of retreating yesterday, though wise, was unsettling to him.

Last night, he found a few "companions" and emphasized the abundance of supplies that Doctor He had—the so-called nonsense—

"There’s streams, endless fish to catch, and a shelter, enough to serve as a camp not short of food and drink!"

Linger for a few days until the sentence is fully reduced, and they would be the winners.

These prisoners were ordinary felons with no goals or dreams.

They only wanted to live well.

As long as they survived 30 days, they would become Free Men.

And hiding away in some corner, avoiding discovery and slaughter by other adventurers, would be their greatest fortune.

So the others, knowing full well that Black Tower was no good either, were too tempted by food, water, camp, etc.

After a night of consideration, they all agreed to kill No. 4044, seize his camp, and then share the Victory Fruit.

Of course, this was the agreement on the surface.

As for how they might fight and kill each other after the deed is done, that’s a matter for the future.

For now, their target was united!

"Pretty boy, don’t think you’re invincible just because you’ve killed a few people. Know about my pudgy brother here?"

Black Tower was anxious inside but still put on a ferocious face.

He pointed to a short, dark, and stout man beside him, shouting with forced bravado: "Just yesterday, he killed ten adventurers. People call him, Ten People Slaughter!"

Ten People Slaughter?

Thinking it’s a martial hero god drama?

He Hongtian secretly rolled his eyes, not taking Black Tower’s words seriously.

However, He Hongtian wouldn’t be recklessly underestimating them.

Gripping the surgical knife tightly, he observed the few people brought by Black Tower.

Some tall, some short, some fat, some thin, their ages quite similar, mostly between thirty and forty.

And at this age, they’re generally in their prime.

Though not as physically fit as young men in their twenties, they have more knowledge and experience.

By looking at their eyes, He Hongtian knew these were not ordinary petty thieves.

Both sides watched each other, no one making the first move.

The atmosphere was somewhat frozen.

Black Tower first couldn’t endure the tense atmosphere, glanced at his light screen, and shouted, "Brothers! Charge for me!"

Yet, his "brothers" did not move.

What a joke, Black Tower himself didn’t budge, do others really want to be sacrificial lambs?

"Black Tower, hurry up, rush up and crush No. 4044’s throat!"

"Exactly, if you want our rewards, show your real skills!"

"Indeed, you’re making us lose face. Damn it, can’t even kill a pretty boy wielding a surgical knife, yet still dare to ask for rewards!"

"Charge! Don’t fucking hesitate!"

On the light screen exclusively belonging to Black Tower, a swarm of vicious bully-worshipping freaks was clamoring tirelessly.

Black Tower’s mouth felt bitter; he didn’t want to be the Vanguard.

But neither his newly recruited brothers nor the patrons in the livestream were satisfied with his retreat.

Clenching his teeth, Black Tower couldn’t fool others anymore, so he raised the Wolf Fang Club in his hand and yelled: "Brothers, follow me and charge!"

He charged at the forefront.

Seeing this, the others finally brandished their weapons and rushed towards He Hongtian.

"Oh dear, this time Doctor He’s in danger!"

"Six against one, even if Doctor He’s good with the surgical knife, he can’t split himself into multiple parts."

"The people No. 4044 killed before were mostly through surprise attacks and counterkills, taking advantage of the situation. But now—"

Six against one, face to face, weapon against weapon, He Hongtian, who looks like a frail doctor, might not really be a match for them.