Chapter 33: Fighting
The bright dagger landed on the bluestone ground with a crisp sound that shook the full cage of children.
"Remember, only one living person has to come out of each of them, as long as you can get out of this cage, not to mention the food on the table, it will be prosperous and rich in the future, and it is ......also ordinary," the words of the man in Tsing Yi echoed in the silent room.
Zhang Xing stared closely at the dagger on the ground, quietly shrunk into the corner, and suddenly heard a loud shout from next door, followed by a sudden rise in all kinds of noise. She was in shock, and the corner of her eye flickered, and Ah Sheng, who was in the same cage, and another slightly taller boy pounced on the dagger on the ground at the same time. Ah Sheng was quick and grabbed the dagger, but before he could pick it up, he was crushed to the ground by another boy.
Ah Sheng waved the dagger in his hand vigorously, and immediately saw blood. The boy who held him down had a cut on his face, but he knew that not being able to snatch the dagger was a dead end, so he still gritted his teeth and did not let go. The two immediately scuffled.
After being stunned for a while, the loach screamed, and also pounced, grabbing Ah Sheng's waving hand with both hands to snatch the dagger. Ah Sheng couldn't help the two of them, and if he insisted for a while, his hand bones could rub a crisp sound. He screamed in pain, and the dagger in his hand fell into the loach's hand in a blink of an eye. The loach grabbed the dagger, and before he could get up, he was dragged to the ground by his legs, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
The rest of the children were stunned for a moment, and then pounced one after another and snatched the dagger.
A scuffle unfolded in the blink of an eye, and the children's cries and shouts became chaotic. Zhang Xing shrank in the corner, unable to see whose hand the dagger had fallen into, and the person in front of him was pounced, got up, and was knocked down again. The cold light of the dagger swept by from time to time, and more and more blood was splashed on the cage pillar on the ground, and the first child who could not afford to fall was even removed from his scalp and ears, and his face was completely destroyed, his clothes were torn, and he had all knife wounds, scratches and bites.
The dark red blood stabbed every child crazy, and even Shuanghong, who had shrunk in the corner like Zhang Xing before, also rushed over when he saw the opportunity.
Soon the second child fell, but before he died, he was trampled on his face with a few feet. Ah Sheng was also pushed out and knocked down on one wall, only an arm's length away from Zhang Xing, who was shrinking in the corner.
Seeing the bloodied face and the red eyes on his face that were close at hand, Zhang Xing's hand slowly touched his sleeve.
Ah Sheng just glanced at her, then struggled to his feet and rushed into the scuffle again.
Zhang Xing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and another child fell down one after another. Zhang Xing saw it, and the cat moved over silently and dragged the fallen loach out. The loach was stabbed with a bloody wound in his chest, and he kept gushing blood outward, and there was no intact place on his face, and his eyes were staring in vain, and he was already only breathing, but not breathing.
Zhang Xing looked at it in a panic a few times, saw that it was hopeless, and was about to retract. The loach grabbed the corner of her clothes, looked at Zhang Xing in a daze, her eyes were full of pleading, and she couldn't say in a tone: "Help, save me, Xing'er ......"
Zhang Xing couldn't bear it in her heart, gritted her teeth and squatted down, only to peel off the bloody clothes on his chest, and the surging blood suddenly sprayed her, she looked at her hands and the unrecognizable clothes on her body, she was stunned for a while, and suddenly a person fell next to her, just pressing on the loach. Zhang Xing came back to her senses and was about to stretch out her hand to pull the man apart, but who knew that the kid thought she was going to harm him, so she got up, grabbed Zhang Xing's throat with both hands, and choked her.
Zhang Xing was unexpected, and was pressed against the wall all of a sudden, and suddenly couldn't breathe. She looked at the hideous face in front of her, reached her hand to her sleeve, pulled out the stake, and slammed it into his eyes.
The boy screamed, his hand loosened, and the man fell backwards with a pop.
Zhang Xing took a few breaths, thinking of the loach waiting for help on the ground, she hurriedly crawled over, the blood on the loach's chest was still flowing, but her eyes were already closed, she called a few times, but she didn't see him agree, she probed her mouth and nose with her hand, and she was out of breath.
Only four of the eight children in the cage remained, and although Shuanghong was still alive, he had already been removed from the battle circle, rolling on the ground with his stomach in his hand, and most of his hair was pulled off.
Zhang Xing endured for a while, and was about to climb over to take a look. Ah Sheng, who grabbed the dagger, slashed the arm of the child who fought with him. The kid was also a clever man, his arm was injured, and when he saw that Ah Sheng had a knife in his hand, he didn't dare to rush forward, covering the injury on his arm, leaning against the wall, staring at Ah Sheng, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Ah Sheng saw that all the children had fallen, a hideous smile appeared on his bloody face, and when he saw Shuanghong moaning at his feet, he squatted down, his eyes were fixed on the child against the wall, but the dagger in his hand stabbed into Shuanghong's vest.
Shuanghong's groans of pain stopped there. Ah Sheng glanced at Zhang Xing who was cowering in the corner again, and while staring at the boy against the wall, he slowly approached Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing was jealous of the blood-dripping dagger in Ah Sheng's hand, and although his hand was tightly gripping the stake, his body was becoming more and more timid and shrunk in. Seeing that the two were only a few steps away, Zhang Xing was about to start, when the kid leaning against the wall suddenly pounced on Ah Sheng, hugged his waist and crashed forward.
Ah Sheng was not far from the wall, and he was slammed into the wall, making a muffled bang, and for a while, the golden flowers were rushing in front of him. Although he couldn't see the things in front of him clearly for a while, his heart was only light, and his hands didn't stop moving, feeling that he was holding the position of the kid on his waist, and the dagger in his hand was stabbing down frantically.
After a few knives, although the restraint around his waist was not loosened, Ah Sheng could already see it clearly, and was about to break free of the restraint, when he felt a sudden gust of wind on his left, and he didn't have time to turn his head, his neck suddenly had a sharp pain, and a three- or four-inch-long wooden stake pierced into his neck, not half of it.
The dagger in Ah Sheng's hand fell to the ground with a bang, Zhang Xing let go, although the face of the fierce young man in front of him was bloody, but it was still a little childish, his eyes were round, and the look of disbelief in it gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a pair of dead beads without brilliance.
Zhang Xing sat down decadently, looking at the corpses lying in the dead and silent cage, an indescribable grief and indignation spread out from the depths of his heart, blocked in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it.
The iron door of the cage slammed open, and she grabbed the dagger on the ground and held it tightly in her hand, looking at it coldly. The light on the cage door was dazzling, and a man in black stood silently, looking at her.
Zhang Xing wiped away her tears, held a dagger in her hand, stood up against the wall, looked at the man in black coldly, and staggered out.
Three of the six large cages in the room had been opened by this time, and two bloody men with unrecognizable faces sat in the high table gourmet room, without saying a word, and stuffed food with their hands and mouths.
Zhang Xing also walked to the high platform at the signal of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. When she got on the stage, she heard the sound of the cage door being opened behind her, turned her head, and saw a bloody man in the open cage holding on to the wall and standing up with difficulty, dragging one leg out step by step. When he arrived at the door, he looked directly at the backmost cage opposite, and when he saw the open cage door, his figure shook slightly, and he grabbed the cage door before he stabilized his figure.
Zhang Xing couldn't help but burst into tears.
The bloody man turned his eyes and saw Zhang Xing, his eyes lit up, he wiped a handful of blood on his face, carried a dagger, and dragged one leg faster and faster towards Zhang Xing.
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