Si Moxue felt a burst of dizziness, slowly submerging herself like a tide.

In a drowsy state, Si Moxue seemed to see a man who looked very similar to her, hugging her young and playing.

"Father......" Si Moxue murmured, a tear running down her scarred face.

Then the scene suddenly turned, and her father grabbed her who was constantly struggling, and injected a syringe into her body. Her father kissed her, and his tone was anxious and helpless: "They found me, I'm leaving...... Don't hold a grudge against Dad, you and your mother must live......"

I want to live, I can't die here!

But how do you survive?

Si Moxue remembered the cheetah gene hybrids she had met before.

If only she had that ability......

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, the girl who was already lying on the ground and had no power to resist suddenly bent her legs and kicked the ground, narrowly avoiding the maniac's fist. The fist slammed to the ground, and the rubble shot in all directions.

Si Moxue, who was still alive, actually stood up from the ground again, the white dress on her body was stained red with blood, and she looked like a phoenix reborn in the fire.

The audience was silent.

A man was playing with a button in his hand, and he was wrapped in a robe so that he couldn't see clearly. Seeing Si Moxue standing up, he couldn't help but lean forward slightly and looked at her with interest.

"Boss." Sitting next to him, the man who was also wrapped in a robe lowered his voice and asked, "Isn't this woman a non-hybrid, why is she suddenly the same as a genetically liberated one?" ”

The man known as the "boss" bowed slightly, and the drooping brim of his hat blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly: "Don't care so much, have you arranged all the things you do?" ”

"It's all arranged."

"Let's go, then." The man stood up, his figure long and erect hidden under his robes. He took one last look at Si Moxue in the field, and then walked towards the exit without hesitation.

In the field, the madman saw that the prey in his hand suddenly slipped away, let out an angry howl, and walked towards Si Moxue with his legs.

Si Moxue tore off the skirt that was in the way, and rushed towards the maniac, at first glance, the speed was on par with the cheetah hybrid. Then Si Moxue swerved as she approached the maniac and swept past it.

Every time she swept past the maniac, Sim Moxue would leave a wound on the maniac's body. In a few moments, the maniac's body was covered with wounds of various depths, and disgusting fat oozed from the wounds. Although the madman did not feel the pain, he was enraged by repeated frustrations.

"Kill her! Kill her! The audience shouted and stood up from their seats, their eyes glinting with bloodthirst.

The madman howled angrily as he shook his heavy body and began to take steps towards Sim Xue.

Si Moxue stopped attacking the maniac, and stood with her back against the beast cage, not knowing what she was planning.

She stood still, not dodging until the maniac's fist pressed in front of her.

The maniac threw a missed punch and slammed into the cage wall, passing through the grid of the cage. The maniac tries to withdraw his fist, but finds that his hand is stuck between the grids and cannot move - its hands are too fat, and the layers of fat are piled up in front of the grid as it pulls back, restricting its movements.

This is also the purpose of Si Moxue, seeing that the madman was trapped, she first took a few steps back to leave the distance for running, and then exerted force under her feet, stepping on the cage wall that surrounded the circle all the way to the top of the madman, and then volleyed a backward flip, and pressed her knees the shoulders of the madman, pressing the maniac knees.

Si Moxue clamped the maniac's fat head between her legs, and her waist suddenly exerted force - there was a crisp sound from the maniac's cervical spine, and her fat body fell to the ground softly.

The audience was silent, and everyone couldn't believe it.

Si Moxue staggered up from the madman's corpse, also looking incredulous—she had won.

Although it was unexpected, the facts were in front of him, and the Colosseum had to send someone to help Si Moxue out of the cage, bandage the wound, and arrange a resting room. Send the next fighter.

The Beastfighter's resting place was also arranged underground, in a fully enclosed room, with two thin pipes leading to the surface to maintain the oxygen supply to the room.

Outside the room was a long hallway, silent, guarded by only a security guard. The guard's clothes made a slight thumping sound with the movements, and the silence was even more deathly.

Si Moxue sat on the iron frame bed with her stomach in her arms, she was injured in the battle, new and old injuries together, making her whole body ache, and there was still a residual salty smell in her throat.

Although Si Moxue was extremely tired, the pain in her body and the worry about the future could not be shaken off like ants eating her bones, making her unable to sleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Si Moxue silently calculated a way out in her heart - although she was lucky to win one game today, the Colosseum would definitely force her to fight the next one, and then the next one, until she lost her ability to fight or collapsed in the Colosseum cage.

She can't die here, she still has a lot of wishes that haven't been fulfilled.

There was a sound of "da-da" footsteps in the hallway, and at first the visitor seemed to be apprehensive, but as he spoke, the footsteps became faster and faster.

Under the dim street lights in the corridor, a dry man walked towards the room where Si Moxue was with two people, and said as he walked: "I have seen that little girl, that figure, tsk......t"

As he spoke, the man made a "grunt" in his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva loudly.

A man with a shrill voice said worriedly, "It's going to be okay, is it?" In case he is discovered...... "his left hand rubbed nervously against his pants, as if to relieve his tension.

"Don't worry, I've done it all." The thin man sneered and sneered, "You like this, if you don't open meat, you're no different from a woman." ”

"But, but," Sharp Throat was still uneasy, and stammered, "Isn't she very good at fighting, what if, I mean, we can't beat her?" ”

The thin man snorted, and seemed to be impatient: "I said that you talk so much, there is an old man, we can't beat it like this?" ”

Lao Lai was the man who rarely spoke next to him, and when he heard the thin man call his name, he snorted coldly from his nostrils, and his sharp voice suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

Within two minutes, several people came to the door of Sim Xue's room.

The security guard reached out to stop the thin man, revealing a small gun shadow pinned to his waist: "What are you doing?" ”

The thin man immediately grabbed his hand with a sneer, took the opportunity to stuff a bag of Gray coins into his pocket, and said in a low voice: "Brother, our brothers have something to do with that little girl, this is a little heart." ”

The security guard tossed the weight of the bag through his pocket with his other hand, smiled on his face, and then coughed hard, pretending to be serious, "In that case, then you can go in." ”

"Thank you brother for your help......"

Si Moxue had already heard the movement outside the door, but she didn't expect several people to come directly at her.

There were three people in total, except for one who stood by the door with a twist, and the other two looked at Si Moxue with eyes like hungry wolves who hadn't seen meat for a long time.

"What are you going to do?" Si Moxue grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and spoke vigilantly.

"What are you going to do?" The two men standing in front glanced at each other, and both showed lewd smiles, "What do you say?" Little girl. ”

Although "......" Si Moxue is still young, she is not ignorant of this.

She clenched her fists silently, and swore to herself that she would never let them stand out of the room if they dared to act rashly.

The man opposite gasped and laughed as he slowly walked towards Si Moxue.

Si Moxue also tensed her muscles, her dark eyes staring straight at the two of them, ready to attack at any time.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom", and for a moment the ground seemed to shake, and the sharp-throated and thin man fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Shrill asked in a trembling voice, his voice shaking out of tune.

As soon as the shaking began, he screamed and ran to the feet of the thin man, hugging his thighs tightly. At some point, his face was torn on the ground, bleeding from his hands, as if he had been covered with blood.

"X's." The thin man lowered his head and saw the sharp-throated face coldly, and was startled, "Lao Tzu didn't shake you to death from the earthquake, I scared you to death first." ”

Lao Lai held on to the wall when the room first began to shake and did not fall. He was about to say something when there was another loud bang.

"Boom-"

This time the room shook much more than the last time, cracks appeared in the walls, and the skin of the walls fell in a slump.

The shrill opened his mouth to ask questions, but before the words could come out, it turned into a scream—a third loud bang.

It seems like it took a long time, but it's all just a flash of lightning.

"Damn, it exploded." Lao Lai deserved to be the most sober-minded of the three, and he realized that something was wrong at the first time, and rushed to the door first.

A fourth roar sounded, and the walls were finally overwhelmed. A huge cement slab fell from the ceiling and hit the head of the old man who was running at the front.

Lao Lai was instantly opened, and red and white flew for a while.

"Ahhhhhh The sharp voice suddenly softened, and he screamed as he retreated, and his crotch gradually became wet.

The thin man saw that his sharp voice was blocking his way, and directly pushed him away. The screams stopped as he fell to the ground with a thrust in his throat, unsteady on his feet, and a cracked ceiling just fell and hit him in the face. And the thin man had already escaped the room.

When the first roar sounded, Si Moxue hid under the bed, and luckily was not hit by the falling cement slab.

The roaring intervals grew shorter and shorter, and the room shattered in one explosion after another.

I don't know how long it took, but the explosion gradually subsided.

Si Moxue, who was buried in the rubble, struggled to get up, pushed away the smashed and deformed iron bed on his body, and dug out the ruins all the way.

The Fighter's rest room is located on the top floor, just a few meters from the surface. This also happened to help Smoxue - as soon as she crawled out of the rubble, she found herself standing on top of the Tartarus Wasteland, behind her was a huge sand pit formed by the bombing of the Colosseum.

At the time of the explosion, except for Si Moxue in the lounge, the host and most of the audience gathered on the viewing platform - that was also the place where the explosion was most concentrated. Si Moxue became the only survivor.

Si Moxue dug the edge of the sand pit for a while, and dug out the body of the security guard who was stoned to death. She disgustedly took the gun pinned to the security guard's waist, wiped the blood on the security guard's body, and took out all the bullets from the security guard's body.

After everything was cleaned up, Si Moxue kicked the corpse and watched the corpse tumble and fall to the bottom of the pit.

The yellow sand under his feet kept flowing into the depths of the ruins, making a soft "rustle" sound. Within two days, the newly formed crater would be covered by yellow sand, as if nothing had happened.

Heaven and earth had long been covered in a thick darkness of night, and only a little pale moonlight fell through the thick clouds onto the Tartarus heath, barely allowing people to see the way forward.

The area of quicksand beneath your feet is still expanding. There were a lot of deaths here, and even with the cover of yellow sand, the smell of blood still came out, and I don't know what it would attract.

Si Moxue also knew this, so she didn't dare to stay for a long time and hurried away.

However, before she had gone far and had not recovered from the joy of escaping, the blood in Si Moxue's whole body suddenly cooled.

In front of her, a behemoth slowly turned, revealing a distorted, magnified, inhuman face.

It's a corpse beast......