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Red sweat stains dripped to the ground, mixed with the smell of vegetable oil that could not be washed away in the air. I don't know which good thing the prisoner started, the crowd watching from the side seemed to be full of stimulants one by one, waving their fists and blowing whistles and cheering, as if venting and roaring the blood that had been buried in their hearts for a long time.

"It's all crazy...... Xiang took a step back in disbelief, avoiding the arms of a prisoner waving excitedly, watching the originally decent cafeteria turn into a crude and smoky underground black boxing arena in an instant.

The two people gathered around the center were still repetitively repeating their fists. Qiu Xuan lowered his center of gravity to lock on to Zhen San's next move, and instead of retreating, he advanced to meet this blow head-on, and the broken phalanges that had almost hit numb hit the opponent's jaw again. Ochre San's eyes turned slightly pale from the blow, and the latter took the opportunity to straddle his stomach, pressing the back of his head to the ground and grabbing his scalp and smashing it down.

The rough and scaly palm suddenly broke free from the shackles above, and the other hand of the third hand leaned back to protect his vital point behind his head, and after gritting his teeth and receiving a few heavy blows, his upper body stood up and twisted his body. The offensive was reversed, and the person who fell below instantly turned into Qiu Xuan, she immediately bent her hands to block the sides in front of her, and the next second she felt a strong wind suddenly, and the three iron fists of ochre hit her stomach accurately. Qiu Xuan's face changed suddenly, and if it weren't for the lack of something in his stomach, he almost vomited on himself all at once.

She turned her head in a trance, and the voices of the prisoners shouting and cheering in front of her seemed to have strayed to another level. Through the twisted crowd, it seemed that the patrolling prison guards were alarmed and rushed with guns.

It can't be put off any longer.

Qiu Xuan could see that the eyes of Ochre San, who was sitting above her, clearly said "It's over", because both he and the group of prisoners who had also come up from the bottom brawl around her knew in their hearts that she could no longer reverse the offensive under the suppression of such a posture and the few critical blows that almost made her immobile.

Actually, there is a way.

Now the knife was held in her cuff, and the hard jawline and neck of Ochre San were in front of her, and it only took a slight stroke, and it was almost like cutting tofu, and it was completely over.

Because of the optic nerve compression, there was a strange color in front of him, and the figures were constantly moving with blood and sweat, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a chaotic world or a ghost dancing in front of him.

But Qiu Xuan still saw it.

With the muffled sound of her lower ribs bursting, she almost propped up her upper body in a posture of twisting and breaking her wrist, the broken ribs piercing through her internal organs diagonally, and Ochre San's unbelievable face was distorted by the brief visual obstacle, constantly enlarging in her vision.

Wild way of playing.

Qiu Xuan had heard this evaluation from others more than once, whether it was the same batch of executioners, or the aborigines of the world. In the eyes of a certain systematically and professionally programmed combat process, her style of play is "unacceptable" for the same reason, just as a martial arts master who knows this thing well cannot look down on the chaotic brawls between street gangsters.

But that's what she is, she's been fighting like this all along. Whether it's a completely professional combat killing, or a professional killer trained in the same batch, she seems out of place in it, and she grows wildly.

Qiu Xuan saw it, under the distorted face of the three faces of ochre, the blood was swollen along the veins of the veins, and the color was as warm as blood.

Zhe San never took out any weapons, so neither did Qiu Xuan.

The pain of broken ribs piercing her internal organs stirred her nerves in an instant, and the three of them withdrew their hands in shock, thinking that Qiu Xuan finally couldn't bear to use a weapon to sneak attack, but in the next second, he stiffened and his pupils constricted.

The patrol guards took great pains to subdue the excited prisoners around them, and crowded into the center of the cafeteria through the chaotic crowd, forgetting to rush to the uniform when they witnessed the scene in front of them.

People saw that the newly-arrived, little-known girl, tilted her head and bit the throat of the boss of Area D.

“……”

The shouting, cheering, and whistling that used to be like an underground black boxing stadium were all extinguished, and these extralegal thugs who had experienced strong winds and waves were all silenced. They could easily see that whether it was Zhe San or Qiu Xuan, there were weapons hidden in their sleeves that were enough to turn their sneak attacks into victory, but no one took them out.

To this day, I have seen any scenes that violate the basic ethics of human beings, and now I will be shocked by a fight in which I didn't even take out my weapons.

No one would fight like this, it was completely Hu Lai's "wild road", but it was also thrilling enough to make people lose their minds.

Like a beast, the most straightforward and primitive, pure fury and wildness.

Jas, the prison guard, still maintained the stalemate motion that he wanted to stretch out in his right hand a moment ago, looking a little silly, but neither he nor the people around him cared about this. He stared at the bloody man in the center with a complicated expression, and for a long time now and in the future, he would inadvertently recall this moment, the girl who always stood with her arms crossed and seemed to be an indifferent passerby in this world, like a crazy and decisive beast, rushed forward and bit the throat of the boss.

Qiu Xuan sat on his knees, his face full of warm blood spurting from the throat of Ochre San. Her eyelashes drooped as she felt the liquid drip down her chin, her wrist completely twisted and broken, and she couldn't wipe it with her free hand.

“…… I'm still watching a play. ”

It seemed that the dead silence in the air had lasted too long, and Qiu Xuan was still kneeling on the ground, blood constantly dripping down between her lips opening and closing.

Her voice was hoarse, "Please send me to Qingwen, thank you." ”

……

After some operation, Qiu Xuan successfully sent herself to the medical room.

She is now covered in a sticky paste that is used to fix bones and regrow, and she has been wrapped up as a worm-eating mummy of the new era by the prison doctor named Harumumi. And the most important thing is that at the moment when she was still in the fainting stage after she came in, the poor little roommate who was angry with Chong Guan was discharged from the hospital with injuries.

Qiu Xuan: Alas.

The prison doctor refused to let her out, and insisted on staying in the medical room for observation. And now the only one who is still alive in the medical room, alive and able to speak, is the very fierce and vicious old brother I saw last time.

During this period, Xiang and a few prisoners in the queen's group who were quite familiar with her came to see her once, and they looked like they were not unusual, and Qiu Xuan thought it was true. Since Qiu Xuan was still fainting on the hospital bed when the boss challenge day was going on the next day, and Ochre San was lying in a body bag, so Zone D meant that no one played.

The prisoners in the other districts were puzzled by this incident, and under the explanation of the people in District D, they only thought that the dark horse who had killed halfway had opened the Ochre Three, and they had not seen the fight in the restaurant with their own eyes, so they did not continue to pay attention to it.

After all, even if they don't talk about it, the prisoners in Zone D are still not enough in their eyes.

In the past few days lying in the medical room, the only thing Qiu Xuan cared about was that in addition to the usual few bad things, he was curious about what kind of disease the fierce and vicious old brother in the next bed had.

The first time she had seen the prisoner in the medical room under the guise of PTSD, she knew that he was extremely fierce-looking, and his eyes looked like they were staring at people even if they looked at people normally. However, in the same way, in addition to the infusion that he has to take every day on his arm, he can run and jump with a complexion that is no different from a normal person.

Whenever Qiu Xuan asked him, he would stare at a pair of copper bell eyes, and then arrogantly say, "It's your business."

Since he didn't want to say it himself, Qiu Xuan would follow him. However, one thing is that the old brother is a prisoner belonging to Area C, and he may be bored in the medical room on weekdays and no one speaks, so although his attitude towards Qiu Xuan is still very fierce, he can barely communicate normally.

Qiu Xuan learned something about Area C from him, and knew that the current boss of Area C was a girl who looked very young, but her methods were extremely ruthless. Most of the prisoners in Section C don't really want to confront her if it's not very necessary, because she is very shady and extremely vindictive.

If someone accidentally provokes her, then be prepared to be retaliated to death in prison.

Not only that, but in fact, every time the challenge time is released, Area C is the one with the fewest challengers among all the prison areas. After all, most of the fights with other inmates are in the infirmary, but if they are with her, all the challengers in Area C so far have been sent away directly in body bags.

"But I've heard that Ochre San is dead." After complaining to her about how perverted the boss in his district was, the vicious old brother immediately smacked his lips as if he thought of something. "I heard that it wasn't on the challenge day, but in the cafeteria in Area D. Tsk, feng shui takes turns, several bosses in District D, one died in the bathroom, one died in the cafeteria, and the next one is going to die in the toilet? ”

Qiu Xuan: You said you were a horse.

The short and friendly exchange between the patients did not last long, and with the surprised voice of Harumun in the next medical room, the door of the cubicle was pushed open a few seconds later, and a person who should not have been here walked in openly.

The vicious old brother took a look, and then pulled up the quilt and covered his head in panic and pretended to be dead.

Qiu Xuan stared at the familiar skin and walked in, sitting on the hospital bed without speaking.

"I just heard about it," Evie said as she sat down on the edge of her bed, looking distressed, and stared at the gel cream as if it had been on herself. "I didn't know it was you when they talked about it. Alas, you said you, so why do you work hard, it's not that you can't beat it, why bother to hurt yourself. ”

It's not the same.

Qiu Xuan calmly stared at the man in front of him who seemed to be chattering, although if it was true that Qin Jiuyuan himself was here, he would also be nagging about how to hurt himself again, but it was not like the person in front of him now.

When she first came, Qiu Xuan was indeed in a trance for that pair of skins from time to time, and she would hesitate to leave some more time as a judgment.

Not anymore.

"Evi." She suddenly let out a soft shout, interrupting the man's ramblings. The man sat up straighter, and even leaned sideways slightly forward as if he was listening to her carefully.

"Why are you suddenly willing to tell me this?" Qiu Xuan opened her mouth with just the right amount of doubt on her face, "Then can you tell me whose executioner you are?" I've been looking for you for a long time in a desperate situation, but I just can't find you. ”

The man paused, as if surprised.

He quickly reacted and hesitated. "Alas...... It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that my task is so special, and I don't want to involve you. ”

No matter who this person was, it was absolutely impossible for him to know that Qiu Xuan had already guessed that Qin Jiuyuan was the Dominator of Darkness.

"But maybe I can help you?" Qiu Xuan also sat up a little straighter, "You know, I don't like this feeling of being kept in the dark, since we ......"

She half-tilted her head and stared at the man's skin, which seemed to be carved into the depths of her soul. "Since we love each other, you're going to go with me, aren't you?"

It was so close that Evie could clearly see his own appearance reflected in the same inky black pupils of the other party. At that moment, he seemed to be bewitched, and he seemed to be unable to help himself, muttering words that he was not clear about. "Yes, I'm going to go with you."

"And who are you?"

"I am ......"

"Who are you, I can go to you if you say it, say it, and we can go to the end together."

"I ......"

"I'm Evie."

In the end, the man with Qin Jiuyuan's face said this, his eyes still seemed to be a little imperceptible in a dazed trance, but he quickly reacted, firm and confused. "Who else could I be? You have to believe me, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. My mission is too dangerous, and I don't want to involve you. ”

Evie gently reached out to cover the back of Qiu Xuan's hand that had been covered with a thick layer of healing gel next to the bed, "Trust me, okay?" You trust me, and when I'm done with all this, we can be together forever. ”

You're like a demon. Qiu Xuan rolled her eyes frantically in her heart, even through a few layers of gel, she felt a layer of goosebumps on the back of her hand.

She made an unhappy look on her face, and took the opportunity to shake off his hand, "Get out, don't bother me." ”

Evie's eyes looked helpless and tolerant.

No matter how much I want to kill, I still can't completely turn my face for the time being. Qiu Xuan turned around and pulled the quilt, wanting to cover her head like that fierce old brother and pose as if she was out of business, but she paused for a few seconds when she saw another figure at the door.

Xuan Ming stood quietly and expressionlessly at the door of the medical room cubicle with a bag, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there and watching.

Oh, it's over.