"Damn it."
After glancing at the corpses of his three teammates on the ground, the glasses man couldn't help muttering a curse. He then prepared to grab the railing and slowly climb down. If he got pulled off the viaduct, he'd die, so wouldn't it be alright if he just didn't fall off?
However, at this moment...
A machine gun slowly emerged from the center of the viaduct, aimed at the mid-air glasses man, with the gun barrel starting to rotate slowly.
"Damn."
The glasses man's face changed drastically, and he tried to make the next move. But it was too late!
"Tut tut tut."
The world went silent.
...
"Uh."
Scar Dog looked at the glasses man who was killed by the machine gun with an odd expression on his face, "People who use their lives to test uncertain rules often have a lot of courage that's worth commending."
At this moment—
Maxwell Ewell suddenly looked at a team on the high platform to the right: "You guys, look at that team."