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Chapter 13 - Chapter 12 Go to hell!

   There is no one around Nicola and Arthur. Everyone has dispersed and hiding secretly. The guns given to the students were filled with special bullets, which would hurt the body but would not be fatal. As long as they were hit by the bullets, it would be equivalent to 'death.'

   Only one team can win. Everyone tried their best to hide and wait for the opportunity to fight. Only this woman boldly brought ...an umbrella.

   "Why would you want to bring... a tent?" Arthur looked at the umbrella and struggled to say the word 'tent.'

   Nicola said honestly: "I want to sleep with you." After saying that, she thought about it and felt it was wrong, so she corrected: "Just simply sleep."

   Arthur was shocked by Nicola's shamelessness.

   Just sleep! Otherwise, what else would she want?

   Arthur looked disgusted.

   Suddenly, the woman frowned, extremely annoyed, "I brought the wrong one, I should have brought a pillow." She only thought about sleeping in the tent, but forgot about the important props needed for sleeping. How to complete the task now?

   Arthur: ...In this cruel wilderness survival training, this woman actually said she would bring a pillow to sleep with him!

   Arthur turned and left. He felt that he could no longer communicate with this pervert.

   Seeing this, Nicola immediately climbed out of her 'tent' and followed, "Let's go find pillows first?"

   Arthur stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of anger on his face, "You think it's more important to find a pillow?"

   Nicola's facial expression was extremely serious, "It's very important."

   Arthur:...

   Arthur stared at Nicola for a long time and asked her through gritted teeth, "Where do you think you can find a pillow here?"

   Nicola thought for a moment and said, "Shall we ask someone to borrow one?"

   "Do you think someone would bring a pillow in?" Arthur's voice became deeper, as if he was trying to swallow his breath.

   Nicola thought it cost nothing to give a try, "What if?"

   Arthur didn't think there was such a thing as this crazy thing, except what was in front of him.

   But Nicola didn't listen to Arthur at all. She insisted on finding a pillow and seemed very eager.

   "I must sleep on the pillow with you before dark."

   Arthur:...

   ·

   Because they were a team and Arthur had a deeper purpose, he did not choose to part ways with Nicola. He wanted to know what Lilith was up to.

   But he never expected that Lilith actually seemed to be just... looking for a pillow?

   "Hey." The hot girl raised her hand and gun and pressed it against the back of a classmate's head.

   The classmate was frightened. He raised his hands and trembled all over. Ever since Lilith appeared, he had been so shocked by her SS-level power that he could not move.

   "you..."

   "I surrender, I surrender!"

   Before Nicola could finish speaking, the classmate had committed suicide.

   Nicola:…

   Nicola looked at the classmate lying on the ground pretending to be dead, speechless.

   She just wants to ask if this classmate has a pillow.

   A helicopter descended quickly from the sky, then threw a net, pulled up the "dead bodies" on the ground, and inserted them into the helicopter.

   The surveillance eyes flying around emitted a clear electronic sound, "No.134, death. No.134, death. No.134, death." Repeated three times, which was humiliating.

   Nicola has no choice but to continue looking for the next pillow victim.

   She searched for six hours, and her legs were almost broken. It turned out that it was true as Arthur said, in wilderness survival training, only lunatics would wear pillows.

   "How about I kill you first, then I commit suicide, and then we go back to sleep together?" Nicola thought of a great idea. When she said this, her eyes lit up and she felt like a genius.

   Arthur, who had been following Nicola obediently, changed his expression when he heard these words.

   "I don't want it!" The boy was so angry that his chest trembled and his whole body trembled.

   "I'm just talking casually, don't get excited." Nicola waved her hand at him, indicating that she wasn't serious...that's weird!

   What a great proposal, what a great approach! Just wait and do it!

   Nicola narrowed her eyes slightly and leaned against a tree, looking at Arthur who was fishing in the river and looking at the sun that was about to set.

   Twelve hours.

   They entered this dense forest at ten o'clock in the morning, and they had to complete the task before ten o'clock in the evening. There were still about six hours left.

   Arthur knew that Lilith had never taken her eyes off him.

   He originally thought Lilith would be interested in the God of War mecha this time, but unexpectedly, she was... more interested in him.

   Arthur wants to get the Eagle and also wants to get rid of Lilith. These two things can be solved together in this survival training.

   He thrust his hands down and grabbed a fish, moving neatly and quickly.

   The fresh big fish swung its tail and threw Arthur's head and face into the water. Arthur felt the joy of the harvest and without hesitation, he twisted the big fish's head off hard.

   Nicola looked at the big fish that was staring at death, and turned to Arthur: ...Why can you do such a thing with a innocent face?

   The blood of the big fish splashed on Arthur's face, and Arthur raised his eyes to look at Nicola.

   His skin was pale, but the fish blood was extremely red. The young man's eyes were sinister, like a messenger from hell who had opened the door to downstairs.

   Nicola took a breath of fresh air and said, "Come back, the river is cold."

   Arthur:...

   After a busy day, neither Arthur nor Nicola had anything to eat, so this fish was their dinner.

   Nicola took out the lighter that she had seized from other students from the capsule and handed it to Arthur.

   Arthur looked at her inexplicably.

   Nicola said: "Aren't we going to eat grilled fish?"

   Arthur:...

   The young man said angrily to this delicate young lady: "Fireworks will reveal our position."

   Nicola frowned, "Wouldn't that be great? It would save me having to find them one by one."

   This is the self-confidence of being a spiritual person who can crush level SS.

   Arthur: ...What she said makes sense, and I can't refute it.

   Night is coming.

   Arthur squatted by the fire and grilled fish. The white smoke curled up, accompanied by the "cracking" sound of stars on the fire, which was particularly noticeable.

   The young man was extremely quiet, like a white porcelain doll who only knew how to grill fish.

   Nicola was hanging on the tree, looking at a female classmate who was caught in a parasol.

   She turned over and jumped down from the tree branch, holding the gun in her hand to the classmate's head, "Hand over your things."

   The female classmate was hung up in an umbrella and twisted into a ball while crying, and was strangled into a caterpillar. She handed over the contents of her capsule.

   It is a soft and white rag doll.

   Nicola: ...Isn't this even more outrageous than her pillow?

   The squeamish female classmate groaned, "I, I can't sleep without it."

   Nicola:…

   "Then go to hell."

   Nicola was impatient and was about to shoot the female classmate. Unexpectedly, the crying female classmate suddenly changed her expression, as if she had changed her face in a dramatic opera. She tore open Nicola's umbrella with her bare hands, and then pointed the rag doll in her hand at Nicola's The direction was thrown over.

   Damn it!

   Before Nicola could react, she was blown away.

   She flew in the air and saw Arthur with a pale face, raising his hand extremely calmly and indifferently, and shot the female classmate's face like a flower. The hazy blue bullet smoke dispersed, and followed by the white bomb. Dust mixed together.

   The victorious smile on the female classmate's face froze and turned into a "dead corpse".

   Arthur then turned around and pointed the gun at Nicola.

   However, because the smoke from the small bomb was too big, he couldn't see where Nicola was at all, and after firing a shot, he actually missed.

   Nicola hit a tree behind him with a "bang", causing the leaves to chirp, and then stuck to the ground with a "snap" and stopped motionless.

The power of small bombs cannot be underestimated. For a moment, Nicola felt that her body was falling apart.

   Wherever you fall, lie down there for a while.

   She lay there, slowly moved her fingertips, and then moved her legs.

   Fortunately, it's okay.

   This little injury is really nothing compared to a hundred people dancing to a disco.

   There was the buzzing sound of a helicopter overhead, and a huge net was cast down, taking away the female classmate who was shot in the head by Arthur.

   Another net was turned over Nicola's head, and the specially made blue haze bullet wound was not detected, so it was slowly retracted.

   "Lilith, are you dead?" Arthur's voice came from beside him.

   The boy's voice is actually very charming, but it always sounds cold.

   Nicola wanted to get up and say that she was not dead, but before she could speak, he took away her capsule.

   Nicola: ...Okay, as long as you are happy.

   Arthur was even happier. He helped Nicola up and tied her to the tree while her hands and feet were weak.

   Nicola:…

   Nicola woke up completely. She raised her head and looked at Arthur in front of her, with a sincere look on her face, "We are teammates."

   Arthur stood in front of her, playing with the gun in his hand.

   His hands are slender and white, and they look thin and boneless, but they can hit with one shot. In addition to fighting, Arthur is good at any academy subject. He is recognized as a talented marksman in the academy. He once hit the bullseye ten times, almost breaking the record set by the current marshal in the academy.

   As for why it was not broken, the reason is that the marshal also hit the bullseye with ten rings.

   Arthur stood in front of Nicola, the gun in his hand pressed against her forehead. The cold barrel is no different from a real gun, except for the bullets inside.

   It gives people the same pressure and fear.

   The muzzle of the gun pressed against Nicola's forehead, but Nicola did not move.

   Arthur sneered and leaned over slightly to look at Nicola, her gray face reflected in his dark pupils.

   "Lilith· Noelle, go to hell!"

   This was what Arthur was saying in his heart. Although he was holding a fake gun in his hand, he was extremely happy and excited.

   Arthur was about to pull the trigger, but his fingertips were unable to move. Wisps of psychic power emanated from Nicola and hooked Arthur's body, allowing him to be completely controlled like a puppet.

   "You, you're not..." You were just bombed!

   How could a person who had just been bombed still have such strong psychic power!

   Nicola moved her body slowly, drew a dagger from her fingertips, and cut the rope on her body.

   The explosion just now did have an impact on her body, but fortunately she opened her psychic net in time and barely protected her body.

   "Ah hiss..." Nicola raised her arm and saw her torn uniform, with faint blood stains on it.

   Still injured.

   Arthur was still controlled by Nicola's psychic power. He was unable to move and could only watch Nicola getting closer and closer to him.

   Arthur gritted his teeth, his lips bleeding from his bite. He has decided that if Lilith wants to "kill" him, he will fight her even if he risks his life.

   Unexpectedly, the girl passed by him, and the psychic power that was wrapped around him was also taken away.

   The red hair fluttered across his cheeks, tingling like the spring wind.

   Arthur looked stunned.

   Nicola squatted down next to the grilled fish and looked up at the sky. "I'll give you five hours. If you're not 'dead' yet, I'll beat you to death, and then we'll go back to sleep together."

   Arthur: ...crazy woman.