Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife.

The chat channel in everyone's mind is like the Internet in the original world. Everyone is an Internet giant. You can curse me if you want, but you can't hit me through the Internet cable.

After Chen Hu's provocative remarks, the chat channel fell into a brief silence. Then, there was an even more violent attack against Chen Hu.

The Xia Kingdom's Key Emperor possessed eight hundred million keys, each one representing decades of skill. How could an ordinary person possibly handle them? Chen Hu was criticized for everything from his eighteen generations of ancestors to his burial arrangements, with even the seventh day after his funeral being meticulously planned by the survivors.

Chen Hu was obviously broken by the scolding and made some harsh remarks in the chat channel.

Chen Hu: You are very arrogant, aren’t you? I wonder if you can still maintain this arrogant look after seeing me in person.

Hou Kun: This guy must be mentally ill. You don’t really think you can come over through the Internet cable and fuck me, do you?

Hu Yingjun: I am testing the Bull Demon. If you have the guts, come and test me. It will be your job if I do it or not.

At this time, in a dilapidated stone house, Chen Hu smashed all the furniture in the house to pieces, madly venting his anger at being attacked by a group of people.

As the chat channel scrolled, Chen Hu suddenly saw a familiar ID and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He quickly put on Sheng Mu's watch, opened the private chat interface, and found Hu Yingjun's avatar.

Chen Hu's smile grew wider, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he sent the following words in the chat channel.

Chen Hu: @Hu Yingjun, you're quite good at fighting, aren't you? I'll give you a chance. I'll come visit you in person later. I hope you don't die too quickly and disappoint me.

When Hu Yingjun heard what the other party said, he felt a little nervous. He wanted to curse a few words in the chat channel to cover up his uneasiness. After typing a line of words, he deleted it in one breath.

Finally, Hu Yingjun remembered his identity as a core member of the mutual aid association and quickly switched to the group chat interface of the mutual aid association to seek help.

Chen Beipan was also closely monitoring the chat channel. After Chen Hu @Hu Yingjun, he had a bad feeling and his face darkened.

Right now, Hu Yingjun is asking for help in the mutual aid association group chat, so Chen Beipan naturally has to come forward to comfort him, so as to prevent Hu Yingjun from spreading panic and causing trouble.

Chen Beipan (group leader): Don’t panic, Chen Hu may have obtained some kind of space jump props, but in order to teleport over, he also needs the coordinates and the other party’s permission.

@胡英俊, as long as you don't provide the coordinates and don't agree to the other party's transmission permission, he can't threaten you, so don't worry.

Chen Beipan was able to run such a large organization, so he was quite capable. After he said this, everyone recalled the message Sheng Mu sent before his murder, and thought that Chen Beipan's reasoning made sense, and the panic in their hearts was not so strong.

However, Chen Hu seemed to enjoy the feeling of being feared by others. He actually turned on the live broadcast mode and synchronized the scene in front of him to the chat channel.

Zhang Shi had been paying attention to this matter and quickly clicked on the live broadcast interface.

The picture still shows the stone house where Sheng Mu was murdered, and in front of him is a tattered parchment book.

Chen Hu waited quietly there, and only after the number of people in the live broadcast room increased did he let out a sinister sneer.

"Haha, everyone is here now, right? Once everyone is here, I'll show you how I killed Hu Yingjun."

After that, Chen Hu placed Sheng Mu's watch on the parchment book. As the two came into contact, the parchment book emitted a faint glow.

In the picture, Chen Hu opened the parchment book, and on the first page, the bright red handwriting was Sheng Mu's name.

At this moment, words began to slowly emerge on the second page. Before long, the words took shape on the page, revealing the three characters "Hu Yingjun".

Chen Hu sneered again and suddenly closed the parchment book. A teleportation array emitting white light suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Hu stepped inside, and the screen was filled with a blazing white light. When the screen returned to normal, he saw a snow-covered plain. A stone house stood not far away, flickering with firelight. A yard surrounded it with wood and iron sheets, and a greenhouse was built inside. It seemed that the owner had started to develop agriculture.

Hu Yingjun was also in the live broadcast room. When he saw the scene in front of him, his hair stood on end and he hurriedly leaned over to the window to check the situation.

It was still dark, and the plains were covered in snow, leaving nothing visible as far as the eye could see. A figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared outside the shelter, clutching the blood-stained hammer.

Hu Yingjun was frightened and frantically sought help from the mutual aid group.

Chen Beipan's face was solemn. He didn't expect that the other party really had the means to teleport to other survivors.

Seeing that Hu Yingjun was in danger just when he had vowed to guarantee his safety, Chen Beipan felt as if he had been slapped twice in the face in public.

"This bastard is really a lunatic."

Chen Beipan stared at the live broadcast screen fiercely, and then traded a bunch of iron weapons and protective gear to Hu Yingjun.

In the live broadcast, Chen Hu did not stop, but approached Hu Yingjun's shelter step by step.

The wall was only about one meter high, and Chen Hu easily climbed over it and rode on the wall.

After carefully throwing a few stones onto the ground, and seeing that there was no trap, Chen Hu boldly jumped down and approached the stone house.

Zhang Shi stared at the live broadcast screen intently. When he saw the greenhouse, he suddenly remembered that Hu Yingjun was the "Rong Hua Fugui" with whom he had traded farmland improvement cards.

After taking a look at the crude protective facilities, Zhang Shi was a little puzzled as to how he managed to protect himself from the attacks of wild beasts.

As Chen Hu approached, Hu Yingjun's emotions completely collapsed. He clenched the iron spear tightly in his hand, and his fingers turned a little blue.

"Don't come over here. I have a weapon in my hand. I'm from the Mutual Aid Association. If you dare to hurt me, our president will not forgive you."

Although the words were tough, everyone in the live broadcast room could hear a hint of tears in Hu Yingjun's tone, and he was obviously frightened.

Chen Hu was very satisfied with the other party's performance. He came to the door of the stone house and chuckled.

When Hu Yingjun heard the other party approaching, his voice trembled and he almost begged for mercy to leave.

"Brother, I was wrong just now. I will give you whatever you want. As long as you don't hurt me, I am willing to be your little brother."

When Chen Beipan saw Hu Yingjun's words through the live broadcast, he felt as if he had been betrayed and was immediately angry and furious.

At this moment, Hu Yingjun had clearly lost his fighting ability and was doomed to die on his own. However, as the president of the mutual aid association, he couldn't just sit there and watch his members being slaughtered on live broadcast.

Chen Beipan was quite helpless and chatted privately with Chen Hu, saying that the other party was his man and he was willing to exchange Hu Yingjun's life for a price that would satisfy Chen Hu.

Chen Hu's thinking process was clearly different from that of a normal person. He ignored the system's private chat and the pleas for mercy from inside the room, and simply hammered at the wooden door, until a large hole was soon smashed through the wood.