"Strange, what is that kid Xia Ping doing?"
"It's indeed strange. Previously, Feng Hetang and the others had a grudge against Xia Ping. As soon as they came in, they started fighting. It was a fierce fight. Now, these people are actually so obedient, like little brothers."
"These people have all been beaten up. I think they've been taught a lesson."
"But why are they driving a truck and wandering around the streets? Aren't they afraid of encountering monsters on the streets? It can't be, they're looking for supermarkets, looking for food. "
"What the hell, these bastards aren't looking for trouble with the monsters. Instead, they're coming to the supermarket to empty the food here. Are they crazy from hunger? The competition hasn't even started and they're already hungry. Do they really want to eat that much?! "
"Does anyone want to go up and warn them? This is a fighting competition, not a food show."
The audience watching the live broadcast on TV all noticed the actions of Xia Ping and the others. They saw that they found two large trucks on the nearby streets and drove away with a rumble. They swept the streets and emptied the food in the supermarkets one by one.
This simulation city was very realistic. Not only were there all kinds of buildings, but even cars, trucks, and other vehicles could be found in the shops of this city. There was even food.
However, these things were originally a kind of support that the organizers of the fighting competition secretly gave to the participants. However, some people could think of it, while others could not.
For a few hours, Xia Ping and the others were on the move. They didn't look for the token, but drove the large trucks to the nearby three areas, crazily emptying the food in the supermarkets, leaving not even dregs behind.
Then, when the two large trucks were almost full, they stopped moving and drove to a nearby villa area. They found a luxurious villa to temporarily stay in.
At this time, the sky was already dark.
"I understand."
On the live broadcast platform, a viewer suddenly shouted, "This kid is so cunning. If he empties the food in the nearby area, the others will have no food. Won't the other contestants be miserable?!"
"That's true. They need to stay in this simulation city for three days."
"The energy that martial artists need to consume from food every day is very shocking. If they don't eat for a meal, they will be very hungry. If they don't eat for a day, they will faint from hunger. If they don't eat for three days, they will probably be sent to the hospital."
"This brat has snatched away the food. How can the other warriors have a share? He wants to starve the other participants. He is too cunning. How could he think of such a despicable idea?"
Hearing a member of the audience's reminder, the others also realized the treachery of Xia Ping's actions. Emptying three areas of food was obviously to starve the other contestants to death.
After all, where did the energy in a martial artist's body come from? The answer was food!
Only by eating food that contained a large amount of energy could a martial artist maintain the basic energy consumption within their body. They could even circulate the secret arts and convert the energy from the food into true energy within their body.
The more powerful a martial artist was, the more energy they needed to consume. Some tyrannical martial artists could even eat ten cows in one meal. Ordinary families simply could not afford to raise them.
Therefore, there was the saying that the poor were scholars and the rich were martial artists.
Of course, it was said that some Martial Dao Grandmasters had reached the state of inedia and could devour the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth as energy in their bodies. They no longer needed to eat the food of ordinary people and could go without food for a hundred days.
However, it was clear that these high school contestants had yet to reach such a level. They needed to consume large amounts of food every day.
"This kid is too smart. No wonder he didn't go to snatch the token but to plunder food."
"The history books have also said that in the post-apocalyptic world, food is the most important thing to survive."
"Whoever controls the food will have the right to speak. This kid really knows the essence of it."
"The other contestants are miserable. Without the food, even if they get the token, they will starve to death. After all, they still have to survive in this city for three days."
Many people in the audience were talking about it.
However, there were also people who refuted, "It is indeed amazing to control the food, but it will also anger the other contestants. If the other contestants know about this, they will unite and this kid will suffer."
"Indeed, I think this is a bad move. Plundering a large amount of food, not only will it not starve the other contestants, but it will also anger them. I'm afraid they will be besieged. "
"Even if this Xia Ping is powerful, can he withstand the anger of so many contestants?"
"Not necessarily. This kid can think of emptying the food, but did he not think of this? I think he has other plans. Let's wait and see. "
Many of the audience were discussing. They didn't know what Xia Ping's intention was. After all, it was not easy to monopolize so much food.
With food, he would be a rich man, a fat sheep.
With guns, he would be a warlord. With food, he would be an overlord, a hero!
At this time, in the villa.
Feng Hetang and the others had a strange expression. They couldn't understand why Xia Ping would do such a stupid thing. Plundering all the food would anger the other contestants.
If the other contestants united, they were afraid that Xia Ping would not be able to bear the consequences.
"Big brother, you plunder all the food in the three nearby areas. You didn't even leave any residue. If the others know about this, I'm afraid it will cause a big problem."
Feng Hetang cautiously advised.
"What big problem?" Xia Ping blinked his eyes.
Feng Hetang hesitated for a moment and said, "It may anger the other contestants. They will come looking for trouble."
"That's to anger them!"
Xia Ping said lightly. Of course, he knew that by doing this, he could only affect the contestants in the three nearby areas, and it may not really cause so many contestants to get into trouble.
But his real purpose was only to gain hatred. If he didn't anger these people, how could he get hatred?!
Even in order to let those students know that he did it, he also left a note in the supermarket.
Of course, he would not say such a purpose.
"This madman!"
Hearing this, Feng Hetang and the others were stunned. The reason for plundering the food was just to anger the other contestants. If this wasn't a madman, then what was?
If the starving contestants united, they would have to face the siege of the contestants in the three areas. There were at least five or six hundred contestants.
Of course, not everyone knew this news. Except for some who were eliminated, there were at least more than a hundred people who would come to trouble Xia Ping.
But doing this just for fun was too crazy!
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