Wu Yu slapped his head, saying that the newcomer was ****, an NPC without a head. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, Wu Yu didn't agree with this point of view very much, but now he was slapped in the face alive.

He's a man, and he knows that the big boy wants to show off in front of his goddess, but have you ever thought about it, what is the price of your loss? It's not your face at all, you're completely gambling with your life.

The boy looked at the people below with great interest, as if a big leader from some province needed a follower, and the candidate for the follower was under the stage, densely crowded.

"Do you want me to choose?" He pointed at himself, his face flushed a little, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

The people below looked greedily at the stage, and their eyes were focused on the three or four girls in the team. Still, most of the people gathered at the center of the crowd, the girl with a beautiful face.

Wu Yu has never forgotten a sentence, in hell, those beautiful girls are not people. They are a resource that can be exchanged for food and water. They are even worth more than life.

Wu Yu smiled, and his smile was a little cruel. He had already guessed the fate of that girl, who had fallen into the hands of a group of devils, what else did she want to keep? What are the so-called honors and chastity?

Not to mention anything else, it's just that those strangers around me have unconcealed desires in their eyes when they look at Dream Hitomi. But because of Wu Yu and others, no one dared to come up and do anything.

But what about her? The girl with wide eyes and a little overwhelmed watched the boy who was still making a fool of himself continue to be stupid. Maybe she'll shout cheers later, but does it work? The damned will die eventually, and the one who should live will still live well.

There must always be a fuse in everything, and the spark used to light the fuse is the life of that boy. As soon as he loses and falls, then everything will begin.

The beautiful girl who has not been polluted will be pushed to the ground and torn to pieces in an instant by those men whose eyes are full of desire. No one here will save her.

Every part of her body would not belong to her, and perhaps in less than an hour she would be a corpse, naked as if she had first come into the world, taking nothing with her. Of course, maybe she is also a little different, and the beautiful corpse that falls to the ground may make people lick their lips.

Wu Yu didn't continue to think about it, pulled Yuan Rong over and hugged him in his arms, and tightened it. Life and death seem to be always so close, close within reach, and yet so far away that they can't be touched even with all their might. But while you're still alive, cherish it.

Looking at the same bewitching little face in his arms, Wu Yu lowered his head and kissed it, not caring how many people were next to him, and not caring if the girl in his arms would blush.

In just a minute or two, the boy standing in front of the door did not choose, because someone could not resist the temptation to walk up. The friends behind the boy stood by very tacitly, calling out like little wolf cubs waiting to be fed.

The same man walked up, a little thin. The face was cold, as if there was a thin layer of frost, the long-sleeved clothes on the outside were taken off, and the short-sleeved T-shirt inside was still sewn with a white name tag.

I don't remember when I found out about this problem, it seems like it was just an accident. A few people ripped off the long-sleeved purple jackets they had given them before when they were making a fuss. The shirt inside was a little dirty, but no one noticed it, because on the back of the shirt, the name tag was still hanging there, as if it had never left.

After a few attempts, they found out that the brand will never be separated from you. But when you take your clothes off, the brand disappears.

Although the question was a bit painful, they quickly accepted it. Here, as if nothing is unacceptable.

In front of the red house not far away, in a small open space, two men began to fight. The newcomer was just as he guessed, slightly hunched over, learning the cheetah on TV, the soles of his feet stomping on the ground, the muscles in his thighs tense, ready for the fastest surprise attack.

But the man opposite him was much more leisurely, his arms hanging at his sides as if they had no strength. His feet moved slowly, but his small eyes were fixed on the boy's back.

"Old Wu, it's okay to ask you something." Shao Zeyang suddenly stabbed Wu Yu.

Wu Yu glared and looked at the somewhat nervous face, "What's wrong?" Say something if you have something. ”

"You say... If this kid dies, will the others rush up and kill all the rest of the people, leaving no one behind? ”

"I guess so." Wu Yu nodded, "Although this is only the first time, I haven't seen it before." But I think that's the only way to be in line with the idea of hell. ”

"So that means she's going to die too?" Shao Zeyang hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his finger. Pointing to the girl who was surrounded by the group of people in the center, the large waves behind her were slightly blown away by the wind, gently rippling.

"Death is sure to die, but if she dies, I'm afraid it will be more painful." Wu Yu smiled, smiling very indifferently, as if it was not a human life at all, "After all, this is hell, you have to remember what the man said before." Women are a resource here. ”

Silent, Shao Zeyang didn't speak, just quietly looked at the field. The two sides had already begun to move, and the steps of the two people were staggered back and forth. Although it was the first time for the boy to tear up a famous brand, he could barely reach a tie with a man by virtue of his physical advantage.

But soon, the physical advantage became a little unreliable. When the strength is always exhausted, the man just runs back and forth, constantly harassing, but the boy is different, and he goes all out in the face of every harassment of the man.

On the face of it, every boy's defense always makes the man a little embarrassed. But Wu Yu can see that the so-called embarrassment is just a trick. Although the upper body is a little chaotic, the steps under the feet are even a little shaky. But no one noticed that the man's feet were firmly on the ground every time.

"Old Wu, I want to save her." Slowly, the situation on the field began to become clear. The man's attacks became more and more violent, and the boy's resistance began to gradually lose its advantage. Looking at the battle where there was no longer suspense, Shao Zeyang finally couldn't hold it back.

"What?" Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, stared at a pair of eyes with an expression that you are teasing me, and looked at Shao Zeyang's face that said I was serious.

was asked by Wu Yu, Shao Zeyang's originally evasive eyes calmed down, the two looked at each other, and Shao Zeyang's mouth was still the same sentence, "I want to save her." ”

Wu Yu opened his mouth, and before the words came out, there was an uproar around him. The man on the field had already grasped the name tag in his palm, and the boy was still gritting his teeth and insisting, this battle was nearing the end, and so was his life.

Wu Yu wanted a reason, and this was his usual style. But he knew that this time the reason might not be heard for the time being. He didn't understand why Shao Zeyang wanted to save that girl. Indeed, she is very beautiful, but there are more beautiful girls, but why did Shao Zeyang want to save her.

I can't figure it out, since I can't figure it out, don't think about it, anyway, the answer will always be known, Wu Yu stretched out his hand, and there was a crackling sound between the joints, "Save it or not, that's your business." As for us... It's good to be only responsible for killing. ”