All Chapters of Survival of the Poorest: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

A few lone wolf players lingering on the edge had desperate, crazed looks in their eyes. I could tell that their stats had definitely bottomed out, so they would be eliminated tonight for sure.People like that were always the easiest to use.I hid behind a pillar and whispered to my teammates, "The keycard for the employee break room is in the fire cabinet right there.""For real? Did the system put it there on purpose?""Keep your voice down! Omari's people are guarding the door right now. We'll wait for the right moment to grab the keycard."A lone wolf player standing in front of the pillar happened to overhear. He instantly went berserk and lunged for the fire cabinet."Stop him!" Omari ordered.However, it was too late.The player yanked open the glass door of the fire cabinet. Unfortunately for him, there was no keycard inside at all, and he had triggered the alarm.The shriek of the fire alarm blasted across the entire B2 floor. Almost immediately, six fully geared sec

If they split 120 million among 13 people, each of them would get close to 10 million. This was way safer than fighting alone, and his team's expressions shifted from fear and suspicion to a twisted sense of 'collective security'.On our side, Steve's expression was grave. "Everyone, stay calm. Don't fall for the system's tricks. Omari's team will unite to kill us all first, so we can't turn on each other. The seven of us take out his team, then split the 120 million evenly. That's our best option right now."Sam collapsed on the ground. "How do we kill them? We're outnumbered! We're just sitting ducks now.""Let's find somewhere to hide first and split them up. I know a place," I suggested.At midnight, a blood-red 24-hour countdown appeared on the screen.[The hunt begins! Good luck staying alive!]The entire airport's lighting instantly turned a blinding crimson red, flashing like crazy. Then, a shrill alarm blared, yet it did not come from speakers but directly rang inside ou

Steve let out a piercing scream as he covered his face and stumbled backward, doubled over in pain.I scrambled on all fours toward the driver's seat. When I had been hiding earlier, I had confirmed that not only was this car's trunk unlocked, but the driver's door was unlocked too. Moreover, the keys were still in the ignition.Steve roared, "You little witch! I'm going to skin you alive!"He ignored the pain and lunged at me like an enraged lion, his knife grazing my head before stabbing viciously into the leather driver's seat.My fingers found the cold keys, and I twisted hard.The engine growled to life with a thunderous rumble. I slammed the gear into 'Drive' and stomped the gas pedal with every ounce of strength in my body.Steve did not expect the SUV to launch forward, so the force hurled him into the air and slammed him onto the hood of a nearby car with a deafening crash before his body slid limp to the floor.Even then, he still tried to get up, but I threw the SUV