"Strange, if winning the game really allows you to take away so many supplies, how did that Tan Meng die?"
Lin Xian looked at a massive gymnasium ahead and began accelerating the motorcycle, saying in a stern voice,
"Only he would know."
...
Hengshan Pass Gymnasium.
The entrance here was barricaded with layers of wire gates, with numerous armed sentinels keeping watch over every exit and entry point.
Inside the spacious stadium, over twenty off-road vehicles surrounded several heavy trucks, forming a camp in the middle with bonfires and canopies. At that moment, Hu Lushou was holding a string of sausages, roasting them over the fire before taking a bite, the sizzling oil scorching his mouth, prompting him to gasp quickly, "So hot, so hot."
