Shen Nan snorted coldly, turned and walked into the cabin, dragged out an inflatable rubber boat from it, and threw it hard in front of the yellow-haired man.

The rubber boat slid a few meters on the deck, making a creaking sound, and stopped at the yellow-haired man's feet.

The yellow-haired man was stunned and asked, "What does this mean?"

Shen Nan glared at him impatiently and said, "Do you have a pig brain? I want the boat too!" Then he pointed to the boat under his feet.

The yellow-haired man's face turned pale in an instant, "But... but how can I enter the safe zone without the boat?"

Shen Nan rolled his eyes. "What does that have to do with me? Didn't I kill you? Get off the boat quickly and don't waste my time!"

The yellow-haired man looked at Shen Nan's unquestionable expression and knew that he had no room for bargaining. He gritted his teeth and between "dying now" and "dying in a few days", he finally chose the latter.

The yellow-haired man picked up the rubber boat with a sullen look on his face, dragged his injured leg, got off the boat with difficulty, then rowed manually and slowly left.

Shen Nan watched the yellow-haired man rowing away in the rubber boat and struggled in his heart for a long time.

Finally, he released the "Phantom Sea Sound" and instantly controlled the yellow-haired man.

Then he picked up the machete with a rolled blade, aimed at the yellow-haired man's neck, and threw it out with force.

With a "swish" sound, the machete cut through the air, making a crisp sound.

The next second, the yellow-haired man's head was split in half from the neck and rolled heavily onto the sea. The blood instantly dyed the surrounding sea red.

This rolled-blade machete finally completed its final mission and retired with honor.

At the beginning, Shen Nan did not intend to kill the yellow-haired man, he just wanted to loot more supplies.

What's more, he deliberately left the yellow-haired man's boat behind.

There was only one manual rubber boat. Even if Huangmao entered the safe zone within the specified time, his boat did not sail a sufficient distance and would still be eliminated by the system.

No matter how you calculate it, the yellow-haired man will die, it’s just a matter of dying early or late.

But looking at the yellow-haired man's back as he paddled the rubber boat away, Shen Nan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

What if there are his companions nearby, or the yellow-haired man tells other survivors about this and comes to cause trouble for him?

Although he is not afraid, he cannot always be on guard against other people's plots behind his back.

Rather than leaving trouble behind, it is better to take preemptive action and solve the problem now and completely.

Anyway, this is the "Endless Sea" and death is not real death.

Thinking of this, Shen Nan had no more worries when he took action.

As soon as the yellow-haired man's body sank into the sea, his boat turned into a white light in an instant and quietly disappeared on the sea.

Shen Nan, who had transformed into a little mermaid, floated on the sea, looking at the dissipating white light, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, "I thought this ship would be the same as before, where the survivors would turn into several balls of light after their death and be used as props to upgrade the ship. I didn't expect it to disappear directly this time, leaving nothing behind."

And in another sea area that Shen Nan was completely unaware of.

Cyril Corey, the bald eagle survivor who initiated this "resource bet", saw that the yellow-haired man's name was suddenly removed from his group of a thousand people, which was just full.

And received a prompt from the system. When the yellow-haired man was about to die, he was so angry that his face turned blue. He punched the side of the boat hard, making a loud "bang" sound.

Unfortunately, we are now in a special period of resource betting, and the live broadcast room between the two countries has been temporarily banned and cannot be entered for viewing. No one except the Bald Eagle natives saw this scene.

If they could still visit the live broadcast rooms of other countries as usual, the intelligence personnel on the Blue Water Planet who specialized in squatting in the live broadcast rooms of foreign survivors would definitely laugh out loud when they saw Cyril Corey's angry scene, and they would even praise him: Nan Bao, well done!

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