"Don't kill me!"

The giant man was so frightened that he didn't have time to stand up straight, and he rolled and crawled to avoid Cao Xinneng who was coming towards him, and screamed in horror in his mouth: "I admit defeat!" I'm throwing in the towel now! Don't hit, give me a white towel! ”

It's too late.

Cao Xinneng blocked his escape like an iron tower, clasped his shoulders like a chicken, and the iron rod held in his right hand stabbed directly towards the center of the buttocks behind the giant man. The thin fabric that makes up the shorts does not form protection at all, and it cracks like a papier-mâché "hiss". The iron rod with a diameter of more than ten centimeters exceeded the opening of the normal organs of the human body, but it was driven by a powerful and incomparable force, and it was directly inserted into the giant man's body without hindrance.

A force that came from behind and immediately rushed upwards from the front of his body, forcing the giant man to block the screams from behind. He felt like vomiting, as if he suddenly had a lot of food in his stomach, and it was definitely not his favorite, normal type of food. Rocks, dirt, ore slag from steel mills, and even hard wood chips...... Also, it is a very obvious smell of feces that permeates the entire mouth.

This is, of course, a psychological delusion.

The fat man in the luxury box on the third floor picked up a towel and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

He watched this game thrillingly, and his nerves were stimulated to the extreme. I thought it was a steady loss and no win, but I didn't expect the situation to turn over in an instant. O'Neill really didn't lie, this Chinese is so strong that he doesn't look like a human. Especially his bloody and cruel style of play, which is simply a beast.

That's right! It's the beast!

Cao Xinneng dragged the giant man whose body had been writhing desperately, and strode towards the nearest other weapon.

It was a hammer.

This is what O'Neal told him before the fight———— the audience likes to see bloody and ferocious fist fights, and even if they lose money, they can get psychological satisfaction and excitement. Anyway, all three opponents are going to die, so it's better to let them die even more tragically, so that both the audience and the ring boss can be satisfied.

The weight of the hammer is extremely heavy, but Cao Xineng is very light in his hand. He used the simplest method, that is, the action often used by blacksmiths, to press the giant man directly to the ring, holding the hammer in his right hand, with a fierce and cruel smile on his face, aimed at the face full of horror and pleading, and smashed it again and again.

The round head was completely flattened. The audience was dumbfounded, no one thought that the fist fight would turn out like this———— everyone had seen a dead person, but they had never seen a person smashed directly into a meatloaf like this.

The other two giants, who had been badly injured but were still alive, were scared to death. They struggled against all odds, especially the guy with facial injuries, who didn't care about the pain at all, got up from the ground as fast as they could, and held on to the soft fence on the edge of the ring with both hands to escape.

Cao Xinneng ran over, grabbed his left leg, and dragged the whole person off the fence. The giant man screamed miserably, watching Cao Xinneng pick up the hammer and press his left leg to the ground and smash it a few times.

"Does anyone want to come up and kill them?"

Beating the two remaining opponents to the point of complete incapacitation, Cao Xinneng raised his hands high, walked around the ring, and roared like thunder: "They caused you to lose money, what's the use of keeping this kind of waste?" ”

"Don't you like to fight? What are you still doing? Come up and do it yourself! ”

"Don't you want revenge?"

Cao Xinneng doesn't like to kill, but that doesn't mean he won't encourage others to kill.

He doesn't like these cannibalistic guys, he has already won anyway, and the rest will be left to the audience to solve. Whether they live or die, it is their decision.

This is the first time this has happened in the ring.

The audience was stunned. In a moment, a guy in the front row suddenly jumped up, climbed into the ring three times and two times, picked up a stick from the ground, and smashed it at the head of the dying giant man.

"He's right, it's you bastards who caused Lao Tzu to lose money!"

With the first example, followers naturally flock to it. Soon, the entire ring was filled with people, scolding and screaming mingled, and blood and minced flesh splattered in the air. By the time the ringmate manager dragged the chaotic crowd back to the audience one by one with rifles in hand, the bodies of the three giants had been turned beyond recognition, turning into piles of bare flesh and bones in the air.

When Cao Xinneng stepped out of the ring, the eyes of the armed guards in the surrounding boxing arena all became strange. It was as if it wasn't a human at all, but a ferocious monster.

O'Neill invited Cao Xinneng to the box on the third floor and sat in front of the fat boss.

"I like you!"

The fat man took a big sip of his cigar and stared at Cao Xinneng as if he had discovered a gold mine: "The triple reward is too little." Based on your performance tonight, I can give you five times the reward. Go ahead! What do you want? ”

The feeling of winning a lot of money is good! What's more, he also witnessed the incomparably vivid and savage killing. As long as it's a man, you'll love this. The fighters who were killed were either volunteered or picked out by local gangs to make money. Their life and death have nothing to do with the ring. But now, the fat man feels that it is necessary to win over Cao Xinneng———— which is a living cash cow.

"I want a gun, a heavy machine gun of the largest caliber. And bullets. If possible, it's best to give me a car. The fuel tank is big enough, the sturdiest kind. Cao Xinneng wiped the sweat and blood on his body with a hot towel, and casually said his request.

The fat man and O'Neill frowned in unison.

"What, you're getting out of here?"

"Do you just want to fight this one?"

Cao Xinneng saw through the concerns of the two people, and grinned: "Of course I will leave here, but definitely not now." I'll stay a little longer. Because you're a nice guy. ”

This phrase refers to O'Neill. It was he who showed up when Cao Xinneng needed it most. Even if O'Neill makes money by himself, Cao Xinneng feels that it should be.

"It seems that we already have common ground in communicating with each other."

The fat boss threw a cigar with a smile, but Cao Xinneng threw it back without knowing the style. The fat man doesn't think it's disobedient, but thinks it's normal: "I like to deal with people like you. I'll give you a couple of games. As long as you keep it that way you are today, I guarantee you'll make enough money. ”

Cao Xinneng picked up the beer in front of him and took a big sip, wiped his mouth and said, "Can you give me one of the women in the cage below?" ”

"No problem! If you like it, you can get it yourself. ”

The fat boss snapped his fingers casually, and O'Neill, who was standing next to him, stepped forward knowingly, took out a bunch of keys from his coat pocket, and placed them on the table with a "bang".

"Why, Chinese also have the habit of eating fresh meat?" The fat boss was a little curious about this.

Cao Xinneng shook his head and reached out to grab the set of keys: "I just want to find a woman to sleep with during this time, that's all." ”

After a pause, he continued, "I have one last request: can you help me get some ***?" The kind of large size. ”

No one expected him to make such a request. At that time, the fat boss and O'Neill fell into a state of mental stagnation. Especially the fat man, who choked on the cigar violently and coughed repeatedly, finally relieved himself.

O'Neill smiled bitterly and shook his head: "***? You're really interesting. ”

The fat boss thought this kind of request was incredible: "Are you crazy? Did I hear it wrong or did you have something wrong with your head? Hell, don't you know what time it is? Without the police, I would have estimated that all obstetricians in the world would have lost their jobs. Do you think those women will be responsible for you when they become pregnant? Or will there be a woman with a child who will take care of your living expenses after many years? ”

Cao Xinneng's answer was full of sincerity: "I just want to avoid trouble. To be a moral person, it is not right to get pregnant before marriage. I can't be happy myself, but I am left with a lifetime of problems by others. ”

Both Fat Man and O'Neill were speechless.

After a long time, the fat man gave Cao Xinneng a thumbs up: "You are the most moral bastard I have ever met." You win, go down and pick the woman you like! ”

Of course, this is not Cao Xinneng's real thoughts.

He just didn't want to reveal his secret as an infected.

The exchange of bodily fluids can also lead to infection. Without Liu Tianming's blood and the immune medicine left by Song Jiahao, the woman who had sex with Cao Xinneng would only become a murderous corpse.

Now, very few people have been infected by the virus and mutated. Even a murderous corpse doesn't bite like a zombie. They will only catch their prey and then eat it.

The murderous corpse has developed wisdom and sociality. They know that they can't grow their population in a disorderly way. Doing so will only create more of your own kind competing with you for food.

One *** will solve the problem.

Cao Xinneng is a normal man after all.

He needs women too.

……

In the early hours of the morning, Yang Qingguo got up from the bed.

Yawning, rubbing his sleepy eyes, pulling on his slippers, scooping cold water out of a wooden bucket, first submerging his whole face to wake up the groggy cells from his slumber, and then picking up a dry towel hanging on the washstand and carefully wiping his face.

Wake up at this time every day. Otherwise, Liu Fengping, who was lying beside him, would unceremoniously kick him down.

This is the patent of the wife to the husband.

No woman can sleep for free all the time, not even her wife. You have to earn money to support her and give her enough material conditions. Of course, the so-called joie de vivre is always discovered in the process, so that the husband does not feel that it is a hellish ordeal, but thinks that it is his duty. Although the statement is a bit harsh, the truth is so.

There is another reason that forced Yang Qingguo to get out of bed———— when it was time to work.

The hour hand points to five o'clock,

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