The Sixteenth Game: Battle Royale 14

Wen Nannan took off her soaked clothes, crumpled them up casually, and wiped the bloodstains off her face.

The clothes prepared by Brother Yan fit her perfectly, and the bulletproof vest was just the right size to wear on the outside.

When she stepped out, except for Lu Huai, the four major figures from RZ were already sitting around the campfire.

She never expected there would be a chance to gather everyone together in the game like this.

Wen Nannan jogged over and greeted each of the four men one by one, carrying herself with the bold flair of a hero.

With everyone assembled, the mood of the group lightened. Turning toward the firelight, they saw her face clearly, and the smiles on their faces froze.

"Aiya, what happened to you?" Su Nan sprang to his feet and dragged her to the side. "It was pitch black just now—I was wondering why your face looked so grimy. How on earth did you end up bleeding this much?!"

...It was caused by her own people.