MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 221 Battle Royale: Survival of the Jedi (11)

Area A6.

The dirty braid man took off the minced meat from his hair and shook his hair. Blood drops flew along his hair and landed on the stucco, making three or four dark-colored pits.

Not far in front of him, there was a **** his stomach.

She was seventeen or eighteen years old, at the age when the flowers were first blooming, but at this time she was all in a gray body, with a wound, a sore and sobbing throat, holding the stucco in her hand, crawling forward, her fingertips plowing deep into the ground Deep gully.

... Her right leg was hit by countless sesame-sized penetrating wounds by the dirty bullet man's blood bullet.

Dirty braided man behind the girl who crawled for survival, shaved his blood-stained hair with his middle finger, looked down at the girl in front of him, his expression was distressed, as if he was thinking about something difficult to choose.

At the end, he raised his wrist flat and said to the other side of the screen, "You say, how can I kill."

In the barrage is a lively carnival.

"That one died too fast just now? I didn't see it clearly."

"I didn't see it clearly."

"I saw it, alas, so is briquette coal."

"Potential criminals deserve to be dead, and obediently don't end up wearing a collar. They have to do it."

"Hey, does anyone tell you which district you are in?"

"A7A7, come to A7."

"A fart 7, A6, coordinates (24, 71), hurry up, you can't see anything if you come later."

"No, isn't she? I bet three more on this woman. Can't she predict the future?"

"I took it too, it's **** bad."

"Whoever is stupid can only predict the use of an egg in the future for three minutes."

"Then let her know if she will die."

"Yes, let her know."

The dirty pigtail man put down his watch and said to the girl, "They told you to predict your future."

The girl ignored it, and arched her waist, crawling forward with her teeth.

The dirty braided man's mouth was drawn, and he stepped on the girl's wound: "... I let you know."

After a hoarse and weak roar, the girl's shrimp-like slaps made a ball, and her eyes, which had been made a mess by blood and abrasions, could not see much whiteness, bloodshot eyes, and looked at him with hatred.

The dirty pigtail man shook his head: "Don't look at me like that."

The girl's eyes were almost bleeding.

The dirty braided man raised his palms nervously, fanned her face fiercely, and repressed, "Don't look at me like this ...... you're not allowed to look at me like that!"

He sat on the girl, choking her short hair, and begging quickly in her ear: "You obedient, good obedient. These people have bought my bet, as long as I perform well, strong enough, must be It will be valued. Only three survive, and I will definitely be a third. At that time, I will live with your share, okay? Um? Okay? "

The girl named Zhao Rou had a stubborn face.

In this day, Zhao Rou has seen too many disgusting things.

Such words fell into her ears and could not even arouse her too much emotional fluctuations.

Since she entered the institution, she has known another girl whose age is similar to her, Cao.

Unlike Zhao Rou, who had had several fierce clashes with the "leader" of the institution at the beginning, Xiao Cao was a staunch supporter of the rules of the institution, and was loved by the "leader", and even chose her as the monitor and responsible. Assist the "leader" to manage thorny heads like Zhao Rou.

Xiao Cao has been persuading her that she can go out with forbearance.

Zhao Rou wiped her tears: "I'm wrong. I've died unjustly. I don't even know that I am awakened. Why do they say I am hiding it? If I really want to hide it, why should I attend a school medical examination? "

Xiao Cao said patiently: "But this is also wrong. The regulations are like this. You should be punished if you make a mistake. Besides, do you dare to say that you didn't notice it at all? Your body should have appeared wrong before. . "

Zhao Rou shook his head: "No, I really don't."

She put her hand on Zhao Rou's hand, and said Rou Rou: "It's not good to lie to people. Tell me nothing is bad."

Zhao Rou didn't like Xiao Cao's statement. It seemed that she had presupposed a position, presumed guilty, and determined that she was lying.

She urged her: "Since it's not good to lie, why are you here?"

Xiao Cao lowered his head, his expression a little sad: "It wasn't my fault. After I woke up, my mother stopped me from telling me to say that I still have one year to go to the college entrance examination ... I can't make her sad."

Zhao Rou has always disliked Xiao Cao. She felt that she was always generous to others, and that she was sometimes very pitiful.

... She may be really kind, and she wants to persuade her to confess her mistakes to the institution and accept less punishment.

This is why she chose to pull Xiao Cao to escape after entering the game.

Xiao Cao's ability is not as good as her. She is defensive. After concentrating, she can harden a part of the skin. Although the range of hardening is only one foot square, she can at least protect the heart and head at critical moments. , Throat and other parts, to save their lives.

Zhao Rou held Xiao Cao's hand trembling with fear, and clenched it hard so that his tremor didn't look so obvious: "Don't ... don't be afraid. The two of us will be able to survive together. I will go out Continue to school; you go out, college entrance examination. "

Xiao Cao: "... Um."

Last night, Zhao Rou squatting by the river to draw water, was bored and concentrated, and wanted to try to see his own limit.

In the three-minute future she saw, Xiao Cao quietly approached from behind her, holding Zhao Rou's pointed stick to defend her, penetrated Zhao Rou's heart, and let go. The corpse fell into the stream and followed the stream.

Zhao Rou stared blankly at the water.

She didn't let it all happen.

As Xiao Cao approached her with a wooden stick, Zhao Rou suddenly turned around and pierced her throat with a blunt wood stick.

Xiao Cao didn't have time to harden her body, so she fell down covering her throat.

Before Xiao Cao's death, Zhao Rou squatted by the river, did not go to look at her body, and did not ask her why.

She just looked, watching Xiao Cao struggling to death.

Before his death, Xiao Cao had blood in his throat, and there was a voice in his trachea: "Why did you kill me ... I did nothing ..."

Zhao Rou did not answer.

In that three-minute future, she had already got the answer and no need to ask again.

... After killing Zhao Rou, Xiao Cao touched his watch and asked the audience watching the live broadcast, trying to talk to them: "I killed her. Is there any reward?"

But she soon became disappointed.

No one was listening to her over there, and no one even noticed the sudden assassination.

She regretted regretfully: "... it's useless."

For Xiao Cao, Zhao Rou has no offensive power and is a useless teammate. It is better to kill her early before she is aware of it. This is not only to release sincerity to the organization, but also to help Zhao Rou to escape. Get some kind of reward.

As for how Zhao Rou was sacrificed, she didn't care.

Just like she pleases the institution, she doesn't care if Zhao Rou is wronged. She just wants to prove her loyalty so she can get more benefits from the "leader".

This kindness of generosity is nothing more than hypocrisy and selfishness.

Zhao Rou sat face to face with the corpse for a long time, until his legs were numb, he stood up and left the stream.

It was only after walking a kilometer that she vomited and vomited with help of a tree.

... It's disgusting.

After walking for a while, Zhao Rou met a strange young man just when it was dark.

After exchanging information with each other, the young man pulled her into the team.

I don't know if it was stimulated, Zhao Rou found that his prediction time was longer than the previous five minutes.

But she did not tell the man about it, and still said that she could foresee the future in three minutes.

Probably because he hasn't experienced the killing of his teammates. The man trusts her very much, and he seems to have a good impression on her. He picked her non-toxic fruit belly, and said that he was a biology student. Attempting to teach her whether the fruit is poisonous or not, she showed her ability to manipulate plants.

At that time, Zhao Rou still had vigilance against him. After a few perfunctory words, he pretended to sleep with his clothes, but in fact he stayed up all night and was on alert all night.

Now, the man was turned into a **** piece by another man with a dirty pigtail.

The pieces were mixed with a few red fruits he hid in his arms and intended to feed her.

Zhao Rou thought about the intact person, and then looked at the mess in front of him, and he felt nausea like pressing on his chest like mud, and there was an inexplicable urge to cry.

He died to protect himself.

What's more, man has an infinite desire to survive.

So Zhao Rou didn't want to die.

Even if the other party has overwhelming strength, she wants to see if she can survive.

She forced herself to concentrate, and soon, the next eight minutes of screen flashed before her eyes.

In her ears there even appeared the illusion that old-fashioned motion picture film was "swinging" in the wheel.

Zhao Rou's eyes widened and his nose became heavier.

Suddenly she murmured, "Kill me ..."

Waiting for the sound of "sanding" in the picture, interrupted in front of his eyes, Zhao Rou was almost insane, waving his arms, and darted into the face of the already nervous man with a dirty braid, trying to anger him: "Kill me! Got me— "

However, the dirty braided man who still suffered a few slaps is still afraid to specialize.

He has to do his best to please these audience lords, the better he performs, the better he may get when he goes out.

The dirty braided man does not even need to use abilities, but simply relies on the strength of the man to catch the injured Zhao Rou ’s wrist like a chicken, pressing it on her neck with one arm, confirming to restrain her, and then Look down at the watch.

More and more people have noticed the hustle and bustle of the A6 area, and the discussion in the barrage area has become more heated.

"New here. What's the situation now?"

"Discuss how she died."

"Okay. The dog bites the dog."

"I depend, can you specify the method of death? Playing so big? The first time I saw so exciting!"

"Above, are you a newcomer? This is how the first place on the field is, it's very exciting."

In a bunch of replies that were either unclear about the situation, or gloat, or made a plan, three words popped out abruptly.

"Get on her!"

Zhao Rou opened his mouth and let out a desperate growl.

The barrage area remained silent for a second or two and then exploded.

"I fuck, good idea."

"She looked young, and Bacheng was still a young chick. Seeing that she was going to die, I'm afraid that she hadn't had time to be a woman. It's a pity. Before she died, it was good to be happy.

"Sick up there. It's just a killing ..."

"Wait, where is the Virgin from above, fork out."

"Anyone should never exist."

"My dad was killed by a robber who concealed his powers, and the powers all died !!!"

"Management, work, don't let this kind of minded person come in next time."

The bettors who participated in this game are basically hated by the abilities because of various reasons. Soon, the ID number of that wicked landscape disappeared into the room.

A group of people continued to discuss how to let the girl die "without regret".

"Cut off her clothes first!"

"What position is better."

"Ask her what position she wants? How can such a thing be done without consulting the client?"

The dirty pigtail man looked at the screen, and this heated discussion was unexpected.

He is not a beast. If he looks at a mother, he will pounce ...

However, seeing his wildly rising bets, the dirty braided man was shaken again.

He is currently the highest odds player in the entire game, killing five people, this is the sixth.

He has performed so well, and more and more people have bought himself to win, which should also be counted in his personal results.

After all this, the dirty braid man no longer expects to return to the normal human society.

If he wants to stay and work for the agency, he needs to perform better and strive to outperform everyone else's odds.

Even if he is a chess piece, he has to be the most valuable one.

He has killed many people, and it is ridiculous to talk about the bottom line.

Should he fail in order to maintain the dignity of this strange woman?

The dirty pigtail man lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Rou, who was silent and tears, and his calm blood gradually turned up.

Looks like ... OK.

At this moment, in the thousands of crazy swipe screens, two comments suddenly swiped up.

"……what?"

"what is that?"

However, these two prompts were quickly drowned in the sea-like information and disappeared.

The dirty braided man made up his mind, leaned his hand towards Zhao Rou's shoulder straps, took off her jumpsuit, dragged it twice, and found that he couldn't move, and then he went ruthlessly, snorted, and lay down on his knees On Zhao Rou's body, she ripped the front of her clothes fiercely.

...... After making this move, he can no longer afford to take a minute.

His right leg was caught from behind and raised up like a dog.

The comer's hands and feet were sharp, and Tikka pushed the palms and wrists twice to remove the joints of his ankles and knees.

The pain was fierce, and the dirty braided man's muscles were stretched. He could not think about how they came. He just bitterly and rolled down Zhao Rou's body without seeing it. He dipped the blood on the ground with the blood that had not cooled down. Waving toward the front door!

He killed so many people, of course he knew he was evolving.

Previously, he could only use his own blood for bullets.

Now he can use someone else's blood.

However, when more than twenty drops of blood were attacked on the three people who suddenly appeared, the three people had expected that they would melt into the air and melted, and all the blood bullets were lost.

After consuming two advanced teleport cards, Chi Koike pressed his wrist and threw out the third.

But this third one is for Lou Ying alone.

The moment hesitant to catch the dirty braided man, Lou Ying appeared ghostly behind his body, one knee crossed his neck, and the other knee was as fast as thunder. He banged on the back of the dirty braided man's body. After the pressure was out of balance, he twisted the dirty braided man's shoulders with both hands and exerted force at his fingertips—

With the buzzing sound of the bone joint dislocated, Lou Ying touched his elbow all the way up, hitting his elbow all the way, accurately frustrated, and extended downward, holding his blood-stained fingers.

So he went down all the way.

When the dirty braided man's body sacked forward, Lou Ying had removed him from the arm to the fingertips, a total of 34 joints.

After the dirty pigtail man landed, Lou Ying still did not rest, turned back and raised his palms, chopped three times on his back, and evenly threw the three joints into dislocation.

When leaving the dirty muddy male body, Lou Ying did not forget to complete the final finishing work, and removed all his left leg joints.

In terms of accuracy, the so-called 庖丁解牛 is just that.

For a while, the dirty pigtail man only listened to the continuous sound of bones in the body, but was unable to move due to excessive shock, and had no consciousness.

It wasn't until he wanted to get up that a severe pain that almost bit his tongue away came from his limbs, making him make a long sorrow that seemed to be pinched around his neck.

He was like a snake with his tail pinched and Kerala shaking his bones, paralyzed in horror, but couldn't even move his toes.

After doing everything, Lou Ying walked to Chi Xiaochi and said concisely: "I'll leave you."

Chi Xiaochi held his palm lightly, and found that it was soft and dry, and there was no sweat at all.

Regardless of the dazzling Wei Shiliu, Chi Xiaochi stepped forward, but when he refocused his eyes on the dirty braided man on the ground, he was shocked and tried to stop: "Don't! I still have something to say"

However, everything is too late.

In the eight-minute preview, Zhao Rou didn't see anyone who came to save her.

That's why she was anxious to die in order to avoid humiliation.

But now, she was in no hurry.

The place where Zhao Rou lies is not far from where the dirty braided man fell.

She dragged her injured leg, held up a face-sized stone with both hands, expressionless, and slammed it **** the back of the dirty pigtail man.

With a snap, the head bloomed white flowers from the middle.

Zhao Rou seemed ignorant, picked up the stone again, and smashed it in the same place.

She repeated this movement stiffly five or six times until her arms were pulled and she could no longer hold the stone.

...... This stone was originally stained with the blood of her temporary travel companion.

Now she avenged him.

Nor did they live up to their eleven-hour acquaintance.

All this happened too quickly, and the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

Not long after, a large number of barrage screens sprang up a hundred times faster than the screen swiping just now, and even caused a freeze on the live screen.

"Fuck! I fuck! I just made ten bets !!!"

"Fifty bets are **** watery!"

"Where did these three come from?"

"Kill them !!"