0035, underground gladiatorial arena

Ding Xuan said that it is very understandable that the bar was a high-incidence area of crime before the end of the world, let alone now.

"I see." She nodded, "I'll go tomorrow." ”

Ding's mother was stunned: "What about me?" ”

"If there are many people and the goal is big, it will inevitably startle the snake, so you should cook at home."

As a good student in the school and a good baby in the family, Ding Xuan has been to the most "bad" place is the video game hall, and was caught and beaten by her father, and never dared to set foot again.

So when she walked into the bar, Ding Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, ordered a cocktail, and sat in the corner silently observing everyone.

Phew, she spit out the wine in disgust, what is this so unpalatable, it's just alcohol mixed with water, and it's so expensive, it's really a black shop!

The deafening rock music, the blurred and shattered lights, the bikini girls writhing on the stage, the crowd swaying wildly on the dance floor, if not even a single drunk, Ding Xuan almost thought that she had traveled back to the pre-apocalyptic world.

Come to think of it, the wine here is so expensive, if it weren't for the thousands of dollars, who would dare to buy drunk?

Scantily clad glamorous women weave around the bar, hooking up with tall drinking men, and there are several girls in each booth, frolicking with the guests, and the corners of their eyebrows and lips are full of amorous. Ding Xuan glanced at the adjacent Santai speechlessly, a muscular man was hugging a beautiful woman and kissing him soundly, which was like no one around.

Ding Xuan has no sense of existence since she was a child, and she sat very remotely, and no one accosted her, so she said that she felt good, called a waiter, and rewarded herself with a glass of lemon juice.

It's a pity that the so-called lemon juice is just an additive blend, and if you want to really eat a lemon this year, it is estimated that it will take a week's food stamps.

After waiting for a long time, the surname Li never appeared, Ding Xuan felt a little sleepy, yawned, stood up, but felt dizzy, his legs were weak and he sat back, and the rotating points of light kept hovering in front of him, weaving into a series of bizarre and strange scenes, like a dream when he was a child, distant and gloomy.

The fainted woman leaned against the sofa, the red corduroy set off her tender white skin, and there was an indescribable bewitching beauty.

Two men walked over, picked up Ding Xuan as if no one was around, and dragged her into the alleyway in the corner.

The people around showed a look of pity or jealousy, it was rare to see such a young and clean girl in the military area, although it was not pretty, but the white skin was really rare.

It's a pity.

The two people who carried Ding Xuan came to the end of the alleyway, pressed the button hidden in the wall lamp, and the entire wall moved away silently, and the faint smell of blood overflowed like a prisoner escaping from prison.

Beneath the long staircase was a long hallway, and the rooms on either side of the corridor were filled with a variety of sounds: gasps, moans, screams, screams, and even the crunch of a leather whip on the flesh. The two dragged Ding Xuan across the concrete floor, and finally stopped in front of a closed door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk", a man with three big and five thick coarse men, can knock on the door so softly, the door opened, and a beautiful woman in erotic clothes held red wine in her hand, and looked coldly at Ding Xuan in a coma with disdainful eyes.

"Come in, put it down and go out."

The two respectfully entered the house, threw Ding Xuan on the Afghan carpeted floor, bowed flatteringly to the master sitting on the sofa, and exited the room.

"Wake her up for me."

Someone immediately walked up to Ding Xuan and injected her neck, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, perhaps because the power of the medicine had not passed, her eyes were a little confused, and she swept over the people on the sofa without focus.

It was just an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing a pajama that looked like a lot of money, surrounded by three beauties with different styles, all dressed coolly.

Her gaze took off from them, and landed on the glass that took up almost half of the wall, and she stood up with her hands and feet, and staggered to the glass, which was a kind of one-way perspective glass, and the outside looked like an underground black boxing ring, and the ring was surrounded by people, and the smell of blood in the air made these spectators crazy, and they shouted with food stamps in their hands, like a group of hysterical gamblers.

No, they are gamblers.

It's just that the one who is gambling for his life on the stage is not a black boxer, but a person...... and a beast.

That's right, it's a strange beast.

The entire fighting arena was covered by an iron cage thick with the thickness of the child's arm, and a Wenwen beast was biting its opponent to death, it was a strong man full of muscles, with military finger tigers in both gloves, and he tried his best to hit Wenwen Beast's body, but he was not a stranger, the finger tiger could not pierce the skin of Wenwen Beast, and the force of his blow was not enough to hurt the internal organs of the beast, Ding Xuan could predict the end of this man-

Only death.

Wenwen beast jumped suddenly, tearing the man's arm alive, the man's miserable screams and the blood mist in the sky made her unbearable to look at it, and this bloody picture further stimulated the spectators around the stage, almost roaring cheers exploded like a bomb, she instinctively covered her ears, looking at others in the eyes like a frightened poor herbivore.

"Turn around." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind her, Ding Xuan turned her head sideways, and saw that the man was looking herself up and down, and the evil gaze made her feel that she was not wearing clothes: "The face is not good, and the figure is passable." Take your clothes off and let me admire your skin. ”

Ding Xuan was guessing the identity of this man, at this moment when the survival of human beings in the world was in danger, he was here to enjoy himself wantonly, and even enjoyed the bloody gladiatorial battle between humans and foreign beasts as a beautiful scenery.

Does he think that if he is rich and powerful, he can not treat people as human beings?

"Get out of here." Apparently the big guy didn't have much patience, "If you don't want to be food for those monsters." ”

Ding Xuan turned around and pretended to undress, but she was thinking about how to deal with this person. Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and her whole body threw herself on the one-way perspective glass.

She was not mistaken, the emaciated man standing in the crowd and frantically waving food stamps was none other than Sven scum surnamed Li!

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

“md! Dare to ignore Lao Tzu! The middle-aged man was furious and said to the women around him: "Go, teach her a lesson, let her know who is the master!" ”

With a face full of disdain and malice, the three beautiful women picked up the leather whip on the table and gathered around her: "Little girl, do you know what this is?" This thing has been soaked in a special potion, and it hurts more than a knife on the body, but even if the muscles below are broken, there will only be rose-red whip marks on the skin. How about it, want to try it? ”

Ding Xuan looked at her coldly: "Compared with being bitten by a strange beast, which one is more painful?" ”

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First of all, thank you to 328450439 and this mg a little 2 two girls for their tips, today is the first day of the new year, Mengmeng is here to wish everyone a happy New Year, there will be money soon, and there will be an object immediately!