Chapter 913: I Thought of Something Happy

That night, the security captain kept watch with a man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a woman dressed in a flight attendant's uniform.

The three chatted about some not-so-decent topics; in this brutal survival game, only dirty jokes could offer some comfort.

Ever since the tall fat man lost his life that night, everyone had been more vigilant. Every night, nine people took turns to keep watch, with three people per shift, ensuring that both men and women were involved.

During the day, when there was nothing to do, Luan Xing would teach everyone some combat skills.

To say those skills could train someone to a professional soldier's level is certainly an exaggeration.

But at least now, when faced with danger, these people wouldn't just scream loudly.

Wen Wen lay on the grass bed, idly shaking his crossed legs.

He's already somewhat regretting coming to this event, never having a day to enjoy with Feng Ruixing, that rich dog, and yet ending up here suffering with these people.