Each time the circle shrank, the Safe Zone Range was reduced by 30%.
Therefore, the current third circle was actually still quite large.
The center was Y City. Its upper edge had just passed between the Potential Institute and R City, while its lower edge happened to cover a small section of the sea. In such a relatively large area, intense battles still would not break out.
"Mr. Yu Jing, where are we going now?"
"For a medium-sized Safe Zone, with sixty people remaining, everyone is still relatively scattered... We have two options at present. First, we drive around the edge of the Safe Zone and immediately kill any Solo Player we find. Of course, we might encounter a powerful opponent that way, or we might be ambushed."
"Second, we search for Rare Supply Hiding Spots that no one has discovered yet."
A Qin replied, "The second option sounds better. Some of the people who remain are already hard to deal with. Killing a Rare Supply Guardian can help you, Yu Jing, complete the external techniques you don't yet possess. It can also absorb and increase your power, and there are some pretty good treasures."
"Of course the second option is better. The difficult part is deciding where to look for Rare Supply."
A Qin suggested, "How about the farm? It isn't far from us, and it happens to be near the edge of the circle... Although the farm isn't an Advanced Supply Area, maybe we'll get lucky and run into one again."
However, the doors of the farm buildings had already been opened, and there was nothing to be found.
Just as the two were wondering where to go, another person was killed, reducing the number of survivors to fifty-one—exactly half the total number of participants in the finals.