"This isn't school, nor is it the workplace. This is a cruel survival game where people die at any moment. You'll find that previous vendettas don't even scratch the surface here!"
"In this game, as long as you have strength and strategies, you can kill without facing any punishment. That's the rule of this world!"
Tang Zheng's blood-soaked words silenced the newbies.
"I've seen tens of thousands of dead people. A resentful glance or a muttered curse can attract a stealth attack, turning you into a corpse swarming with maggots under the scorching sun."
Bai Xia passed over a water bag, her arms trembling, clearly frightened by Tang Zheng's words.
"You've seen the combat power of the natives. For you newbies, the only chance to survive is through unity, not indifferent isolation." Tang Zheng threw the water bag on the ground and stomped on it, water immediately soaking the gravel.
