Chapter 38: A Narrow Victory

One hand grips the iron bar above his head, and the other hand gently swings with his body, and then swings forward with the momentum of his body swinging, and when his body swings to the highest point, he lets go and changes hands to grasp the iron bar again. Zhao Zhuo advanced on top of the iron cage like this. On the other side of him, the severed finger of the fifth naturally can't do it like him. So I could only use the most clumsy way to pass my hands and feet through the grid of the iron cage, hooking the iron sheet and slowly moving forward.

Because of the different methods, Zhao Zhuo's degree is a little faster than that of No. 5. This made Zhao Zhuo secretly relieved, and also made the fifth on the opposite side feel a slight pressure in his heart. One of the two people is like an orangutan swinging a tree, and the other is like a slow loris climbing a tree, and there are differences in degree and image. And as time passed, the surprise between Zhao Zhuo and No. 5 became more and more obvious. The two originally started to climb at the same time, but at this time, in terms of on-site form, Zhao Zhuo's advantage was already very obvious.

No. 5 gritted his teeth, speeding up his degree as much as possible, his eyes staring at Zhao Zhuo's rippling figure, and his heart began to slowly move towards despair.

At the top of the cage are five weapons. Long knives, long swords, machetes, stabbing swords, and a wooden spear. And that spear is the closest weapon to Zhao Zhuo!

If he gets the spear, he will lose himself!

Thinking of this, No. 5 suddenly roared, then withdrew his feet stuck in the grid, grabbed the iron bar tightly with both hands, and also followed Zhao Zhuo's example and swung up. The wound of the broken finger suddenly cracked open again because of the sudden increase in pressure. But at such a desperate moment, who cares about such a trivial matter. Resisting the sharp pain in his hands, he began to add up quickly, rushing towards the center.

But no matter how much he added it at this time, it was impossible to compare to Zhao Zhuo's progress. Finally, under the frantic pursuit of No. 5, Zhao Zhuo took the first step to get the spear buckled on the top. Then without hesitation, a shot was stabbed out, directly piercing the heart position of No. 5's chest!

With a muffled snort, a hideous look appeared on the face of the number five, who had been stabbed in the chest by a single shot. He laughed wildly, and grabbed the spear on his chest and snatched it with Zhao Zhuo. Zhao Zhuo's face changed, the hand holding the spear continued to pressurize, and while his arm trembled, the tip of the spear slowly advanced forward little by little...... Just go a little further, just stab him in the heart!

However, at this moment, Five made a move that he did not expect. His other hand holding the top of the iron cage suddenly let go, and then grabbed the body of the gun, and without any support, his whole body immediately fell downward, and fell to the ground with a thud. And the spear in Zhao Zhuo's hand was also snatched away by the other party.

Although he was thrown hard, this action allowed No. 5 to escape the mortal catastrophe and snatch the best weapon in the whole game. Such a result made the onlookers can't help but exclaim, and then cheer loudly.

One inch long and one inch strong, that spear is the longest weapon in the field at this time, and naturally it is the strongest weapon. Zhao Zhuo hung on the top of the cage, looking down with a cloudy face.

"Whew, whew...... Brat! Come down! Come and have a good fight with my uncle! Holding the spear in one hand, No. 5 slowly stood up from the ground, touched the wound on his chest carelessly, raised his head and gasped and smiled at Zhao Zhuo.

"I'll wait for you to bleed a little bit." Zhao Zhuo looked at the other party's bleeding wound and said.

Of course, these words are bluffing, the wound on No. Five's chest is less than two fingers deep, and it is impossible for ordinary people to be fatal, how could it be that he bled to death. After Zhao Zhuo finished speaking, he exchanged his hands and continued to move forward, although the other party had the best weapon in the whole field, he didn't feel that he didn't have the strength to fight.

Grabbing a heavy machete in one hand, Zhao Zhuo let out a deep sigh and let go of the hand holding the iron bar. The whole person immediately fell to the ground. The fifth below saw it clearly, laughed wildly and raised his gun to stab it.

The position of his stab is Zhao Zhuo's heart!

However, he forgot that Zhao Zhuo had something to protect in his heart! There is a round metal plate that is protected as a heart guard! Although he had already noticed it when the two of them were in hand-to-hand combat before, at this last moment of fighting, he completely forgot about it! It wasn't until the tip of the gun stabbed the metal disc that the shock force that pierced the steel that woke up Five. He opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout, but he never had a chance again.

The tip of the spear accurately stabbed Zhao Zhuo's heart, and the powerful force made the metal disc blocked in front of the heart sink deep into Zhao Zhuo's body, and this force just slowed down some of Zhao Zhuo's falling momentum. In the roar, he slashed Huashan with all his strength, and the machete split the opponent's body from top to bottom!

The audience fell silent for a moment, and then remembered the roaring applause.

"It's too slow to bleed to death, it's better to bleed faster." Looking down at the corpse that had been split in half, Zhao Zhuo said softly.

Dragging his tired body out of the iron cage, Qi Yaya greeted him excitedly, and said ecstatically: "Zhao Zhuo! You're amazing! We've won again! Win again! It's time to advance! ”

The girl said to herself excitedly, but now Zhao Zhuo's reaction was not very strong, and then she noticed the blood stains that seeped out of his chest slightly, and suddenly exclaimed, covering her mouth and looking at him worriedly: "Are you okay?" Is the wound strict? ”

"I'll talk about it later." Zhao Zhuo shook his head, did not look at the injury on his chest, but walked towards the outside of the arena with the support of Qi Yaya. Two matches have already been played, and he has managed to qualify, and there is no reason to stay.

After receiving a round sign representing the qualifications to live in a four-square-meter apartment from the casino staff, Zhao Zhuo and Qi Yaya walked back. Qi Yaya looked at him worriedly, now his face seemed to be getting paler and paler, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, there seemed to be fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was even more worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Are you okay?" Can you hold on? ”

"Don't worry. I can't die yet. Zhao Zhuo responded weakly, and then whispered to Qi Yaya: "Don't tell Shen Chan about my injury." ”

Qi Yaya was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly. I feel that the relationship between Zhao Zhuo and Shen Chan is not as simple as I imagined.

Zhao Zhuo naturally wouldn't explain his feelings for Shen Chan to Qi Yaya, but he believed that if he let that woman know about his injury, it would definitely have a bad impact on the delicate relationship between the two at the moment. That woman is not a kind and gentle woman, and she can be exiled to the mire as a murderer, and there must be a dark past behind it that people dare not touch. This kind of ruthless person is rare even in the quagmire area.

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