In the dimly lit underground boxing arena of "Boom ......", bursts of terrifying waves of screams rolled in, deafening and earth-shattering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heat wave was a mixture of nicotine, alcohol, and strong hormones, with a faint smell of blood hidden in it.

The circular ring was surrounded by a circle of stepped seats to ensure that everyone had a good view of the game, but at this moment no one was willing to sit, and hundreds of people in the audience stood up and waved their arms in rhythmic roars.

"Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

Everyone was sweaty and hideous, their eyes full of frenzy and thirst for bloody thrills, and they made louder noises even when their throats were hoarse.

They clutched dirty bills in their hands, held them high above their heads and waved them rhythmically and vigorously, as if directing the music of death.

In the ring, illuminated by the fluorescent lights, a large white man covered in thick body hair as if he was a big white bear was strangling a black man with a bloody face with his arms thicker than ordinary thighs.

The black man was already exhausted, his hands were weakly picking at the arms of the white man, and his legs were kicking and kicking wildly, but it was like a drowning man making a final struggle, knowing that it would be useless, but he was unwilling to die without doing anything.

The referee didn't call a stop, in fact, the only rule of black boxing is that there are no rules. The existence of the referee is mainly to act as the host to explain, as well as to bring rhythm.

The white man smiled and raised his eyes and glanced around at those crazy spectators, whether to kill or not to kill, it was not up to him, but whether there were enough chips.

"Whoa-la-"

I don't know which local tyrant took the lead in smashing out a stack of star coins, and suddenly it seemed to blow the horn of the charge, and the spectators frantically swiped the star coins in their hands, and the condescending angle made the star coins they smashed out as if it was a golden rain.

The golden hundred-yuan star coin swirled and fell in the air like a scattered flower, and the white man seemed to be stimulated by the golden rain in the sky, and suddenly burst out with a beast-like roar, and with a twist of his big hand, the black man's head spun around with a "gaba"!

"Woo ......"

The black man's corpse was thrown into the ring like garbage, and his eyes full of despair and reluctance stared at the reveling spectators as if they were dead.

"Whoa—"

The spectators climaxed en masse in an instant, howling like wolves hunting, and they spilled a lot of money in their hands to prove that life is just a game of money here.

In the VIP seat, Pan Xiaoxian couldn't believe his eyes - killed! He really killed someone in front of everyone!

However, no one was afraid, no one cried, no one called the police, everyone screamed and cheered as if they were enjoying an exciting football game.

Here, without the police, without the law, without even basic moral requirements, here is the dark realm - Zone C!

He was taken by Ximen Fengyue to the famous [Black City] in Area C to watch the underground boxing match, at the beginning Pan Xiaoxian still watched it with relish, and the pure young man was completely unaware of the insidious intentions of the evil royal sister, until the ring began to blood.

Neither fighter wore gloves or protective gear, and they were like beasts engaged in the most primitive fight to the death.

The blood and minced flesh had an almost demonic beauty under the bright white light, splashing everywhere, dyeing blood-colored plum blossoms in the ring with a deliberately white floor.

When he saw the white strong man twist the black man's neck, and then stand up like a hero, open his arms and turn in circles to accept the cheers of the audience, Pan Xiaoxian was stunned.

He only now truly understood what Area C represented, where life was so small and humble.

This is a great contrast with the environment in which he lived before, and it also subversively challenges his three views, but when he slowly looked back at Ximen Fengyue with a shocked heart......

It's a play in an instant!

Ximen Fengyue was not affected by the bloody performance in the ring in the slightest, and it can even be said that he turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.

She was resting one of her undisciplined feet on the knee of a bunny girl, and the hem of the burlap hanfu slipped naturally to the sides, revealing a whole slender, round and charming honey leg that radiated an ivory sheen.

The rabbit girl wearing rabbit ears and black silk in her uniform knelt respectfully in front of her, and her small hands were moderately weighted to massage Ximen Fengyue's honey legs.

The other rabbit girl knelt beside Ximen Fengyue, peeled the grapes in the tray and removed the seeds, and carefully fed the pulp into Ximen Fengyue's mouth.

Ximen Fengyue squinted sleepily, enjoying the service of the two rabbit girls, holding a big wine gourd in his hand and taking a sip from time to time, which was really envious of others.

When the hell did she call the special services?

This kind of cruel, violent, and bloody scene is called this kind of special service, really a big husband?

Teacher, you are so corrupt! Pan Xiaoxian was too nervous and engaged just now, so he didn't notice when Ximen Fengyue called two rabbit girls to serve him closely, and also ordered a fruit plate, dessert or something......

Regarding Ximen Fengyue's heartless and heartless behavior, Pan Xiaoxian just wanted to say to her in righteous words: Please be sure to bring me!

Ximen Fengyue's corruption made Pan Xiaoxian extremely hard, Pan Xiaoxian's resentful gaze couldn't even stand the rabbit girl, and couldn't help but propose to Ximen Fengyue: "Boss, do you want to find two sisters for this boss to serve?" ”

"No!" Ximen Fengyue refused without hesitation, with a righteous face: "He's still a child!" ”

No! I've grown up!

Pan Xiaoxian was very sad and angry, at this time, why did you remember that I was a child?

So you're bringing me here to dry my hair? Is this a place where children can come? I'm only eighteen years old!

Wait a minute! Why does it feel like the style of painting has become so weird?

There's a dead man lying in the ring, hey!

Why can't I get nervous at all now?

Teacher, you must have been born with the ability to make any situation so out of tune! It must be!

"How? Cool? Ximen Fengyue turned around casually, and raised her eyebrows at Pan Xiaoxian with a smile: "Are you interested in going up and having a good time?" ”

"No ......" Pan Xiaoxian hurriedly refused, teacher, you are right, I am still a child!

"The old lady knows that you will definitely say that there is no problem!" Ximen Fengyue jumped up with interest and grabbed Pan Xiaoxian's arm.

The ghost will say no problem! Lao Fang finally realized the trick to deal with me, why did you learn it in minutes!

Pan Xiaoxian was powerless to complain, but Ximen Fengyue would not give him a chance to complain, grabbed his arm, and jumped into the ring with a "biu".

By the time Pan Xiaoxian reacted, Ximen Fengyue had already returned to the VIP sofa, still lying on the sofa with one leg crossed on the rabbit girl's leg, if it weren't for Pan Xiaoxian standing in the ring now, he would have thought that Ximen Fengyue had never moved.

It's hairy! Pan Xiaoxian looked at the white strong man who was enjoying the golden rain with open arms with a confused expression, and the white strong man also looked at Pan Xiaoxian with a confused face, and at the same time, all the spectators in the boxing stadium were also confused.

"When did he go up?"

"I don't know!"

"Just blink your eyes, and the person is on top......

The audience whispered to each other, and most of them didn't react, but the referee and host were the first to react.

"Folks of Thunder Forest! Welcome new fighters to challenge our Jaws! The referee felt that he was too witty, and took the microphone to bring a new rhythm with great sensation: "This fighter, what's your name?" ”

"No......" Pan Xiaoxian hurriedly seized this opportunity to explain: No, you misunderstood, I was brought up!

"His name is strange, just one word - no!" The referee and host immediately interrupted Pan Xiaoxian with a scream, and continued to lead the rhythm: "No! Many of us don't dare to say 'no' in our lives, we don't dare to say no to our bosses! Don't dare to say no to your wife! Don't dare to say no to your child! Don't dare to say no to your parents! Don't dare to say no to classmates, relatives, and friends......

"We're used to saying 'yes', but we don't dare say 'no'! This is really a domineering name! Only a man with such a domineering name dares to set off a [bloody battle to the end] competition!

"Let's cheer for this brave man 'no'! Hey Jaws, be careful, this is a man who dares to say 'no' to you! All right! Without further ado, let's start the game! ”

"When-" A bell rang, and Pan Xiaoxian's whole person was stunned-Nima! Is this already a skill that everyone has mastered?

Why do even you, the referee and host who met for the first time, know the key point of Lao Tzu!

Can't you let Lao Tzu finish his words, you souls!

There is also the blue pool of Ximen Fengyue! Pan Xiaoxian suddenly turned his head and cast an angry gaze at Ximen Fengyue, "Ka", Nima......

What I saw! Pan Xiaoxian's eyes almost soared out, and in the VIP seat, Ximen Fengyue actually took out a handful of star coins and stuffed them to the rabbit girl who was feeding the grapes next to her, and the rabbit girl immediately took out a small instrument to input something, obviously this was not a tip.

Paralysis even bets on Lao Tzu!

Ximen Fengyue, you remember Lao Tzu...... Emma! Pan Xiaoxian was hit with a heavy blow to the chest, and suddenly the whole person fell backwards in a large font.

"Uhh

Pan Xiaoxian looked up to the sky and fell into the ring that was still stained with blood, the black corpse had been dragged down, but no one came up in time to mop the floor, the strong smell of blood stimulated him, his breathing became more and more muddy, his eyes became more and more red, and the beast that was sleeping in the depths of his soul was waking up.