In front of him was General Xia Zuo who vigorously pushed Hetty and walked forward angrily, while behind us was a group of freshmen who followed suit. Some people may want to see the excitement, but most people are reluctant to follow. Although General Xia Zuo did not speak in particular, everyone did not dare to lag behind by half a step. Although we didn't want to witness some terrible reality, instinct drove us to speed up.

I walked at the front of the queue, confused, not knowing where Xia Zuoxia was going to take Hetty???

After walking for about a quarter of an hour to the west, we came to a large warehouse in Hesse. This large warehouse looks too gray and dilapidated from the outside, presumably because it has fallen into disrepair and can no longer play its storage role, but when you enter it, it has a new look, and it is actually a boxing ring hidden in the depths.

Although the layout of this small boxing ring is quite simple, it is full of people and crowds. Looking at the crowd of people, I guess this is definitely not an ordinary boxing ring!

In the crowd there were people shouting feverishly, some whistling loudly, and others gloating and slapping. Despite their different behaviors, their eyes staring at the arena are equally insatiable. In the middle of the ring, two men were fighting with their fists, but I was still out of place.

It could be seen that the people here seemed to be in awe of General Xia Zuo, and as soon as they saw General Xia Zuo coming in, they immediately gave way to a sidewalk. Xia Zuo dragged the skinny Hetty to the center of the field, but motioned for us to stop and stand in the middle of the lane.

At this time, the people watching the boxing turned their faces and looked at us with bad intentions and presumptuousness, but we were like timid little sheep caught in the wolves, huddled together in twos and threes, and peeked at the dazzling boxing ring with fear.

Apparently the so-called warrior in the arena riding on the man lying down had won, and the referee raised his right arm, and he stood in the center of the field with a domineering attitude, blowing a restless whistle arrogantly.

I watched the scene after scene here, and my heart was like a rabbit in my hand, throbbing up and down with extreme anxiety. It dawned on me what this hellish place was all about, and there was no doubt that it was the kind of black market boxing ring that I had heard of for a long time but had never actually seen.

It was all hearsay, but now I know that this most cruel and practical black market boxing technique in war really exists. This kind of black market boxing strips away all the functions of martial arts, such as fitness and performance, and only retains the naked killing skills. In the era when I lived, black market boxing had always been developed underground, absorbing the most ferocious and violent techniques in the world's martial arts, and it was a veritable killing competition. The lethality of the game and the short duration of the game are staggering. Moreover, black market boxing also attaches great importance to strength, and black market boxing champions all have great power without exception. If martial arts is an exam, then underground black market fighting is a TOEFL or professional title exam, because too few people can successfully get a permanent score, and you can only say how long you can stand in the ring with your ability. Because of the fact that most of the methods used are killing, and the time required for the fight is also very short, and most of them solve the boxing match in less than a minute, so black market boxing is not learned by regular fighters in the world. Although many people are disgusted by the extremely ferocious attacks and contempt for life of the underground black market boxing, they cannot find a humane way to fight it, can it be said that the cruel nature has created the professionalism and skill of this kind of fighting?! I really didn't expect that things have changed, and now, after a thousand years, this kind of boxing has not died out at all, but has survived even more vigorously in the world. As soon as I thought about this, I was already bluffed by myself, we are not suitable for this kind of place at all, is it for us to watch this kind of boxing, or?! I didn't dare to think any further, I looked at poor Hetty and Corporal Xia Zuo in a daze, but for a moment I couldn't think of an effective way to save Hetty from the wolf's mouth.

And Xia Zuo was muttering something to the referee on the field, and then he pushed the already wooden Hetty onto the field. As soon as poor Hetty entered the arena, her beautiful figure and delicate and charming features caused a manic commotion in the audience, and the man on the stage who had just won was also salivating at her. He wandered beside Hetty, looking up and down at the stunner at his lips, and Hetty was staring at him in horror.

The referee struck the gong and shouted: "Exhibition match, exhibition match, about to start······" It seems that the disparity is really inevitable.

Even though Hetty was a genuinely honest girl, at this juncture, it might be best for her to pretend to faint. But sometimes character determines fate, she can't think of these things at all, now she must have a blank brain, even her thinking has stagnated, she just stalemates there motionless.

I looked around and hoped to find Amanda and Jessie, but to my disappointment, I couldn't see the two of them at all, and they didn't even enter the ring. I tried to stand up and stop this, but I was too cowardly, and I knew that even if I tried to stand up, it wouldn't necessarily work.

Even the skilled Allen, who was standing to my right, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth at the moment, but he could only stand still and stare at the arena and could do nothing. I was anxious, but I couldn't think of anything better, so I could only pray to the God of heaven, the Buddha of the people, all the immortals imaginable to lend a helping hand to have mercy on my good friend Heti and help her through this difficult time.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the man who was walking around the arena suddenly attacked. He swept the kick and kicked it straight at Hetty's left leg, and while Hetty was dodging, he hooked his right palm and struck at Hetty's chest, Hettie dodged with his chest and didn't make him touch, but he still tore off a large piece of his blouse, and the inner corset was uncovered. The man sniffed at his torn shirt and said with a sly smile, "If you sleep with me for one night, I can guarantee that you won't have to suffer here!" ”

Hettie clutched her bra tightly, her resentment and disgust palpable, and she stood there silent, her whole body tense like a stone.

I also stood motionless, ready to rush forward without hesitation if something happened to Hetty, and I had made up my mind to live and die together.

The ugly man threw away the head of Hetty's blouse in the palm of his hand, and peeked at Hetty unscrupulously, he licked the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, Hetty couldn't bear his greedy gaze anymore, she stepped forward, swung her right fist violently, and hit him at the temple, but Hetty was still a beginner in boxing after all, and the exercises were relatively immature, and the opponent just shrank his head easily and avoided the blow. He hugged her triumphantly and circled the stage as if he were performing. Even if Hetty tried to feed, he couldn't break free of his steely arms. He grinned and tore off Hetty's pants, and Hetty's sleek thighs and panty-wrapped buttocks were exposed, and she kicked her hands and feet in shame, and the man threw Hetty out of the way with disdain, and the whistles from the audience immediately erupted and became chaotic.

Alan was anxious to rush out, but the exits were guarded by several big and tall burly men, and it was impossible to even walk on his legs.

Just when the situation was about to be chaotic and uncontrollable, the referee on the stage finally showed a yellow card and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, the prelude is over, now start the actual battle!" ”

Then the referee walked over to the edge of the field and whispered a few words to the man in his ear. Later, when the stout man turned his head again, the teasing and playful look of Hetty was gone, replaced by the appearance of a murderous executioner, who had lost his disguise and his true nature exposed.

While we were still wary of his rapid transformation, he had already quietly begun to do so. He pounced, elbows and kicks, kicks and kicks, and a few hard moves, and in an instant Hetty fell to the concrete floor of the arena like a rag doll.

After a moment of silence, the people in the boxing ring applauded tastelessly, the graceful figure was no longer visible, the fierce battle had ended in an instant, and even the guards blocking the aisle were relieved of their vigilance, and they lit large cigarette sticks in twos and threes. And General Xia Zuo had already left quietly before Hetty was killed by the man, and he must have known that Hetty would die nine times out of ten.

At this point, there was no one to stop us, so we took the opportunity to run into the arena. Beyond the fence, we saw Hettie lying on the cold concrete floor, covered in blood and flesh, her face swollen to the point that it no longer resembled a human figure. Alan leaned forward and tested her breath with his hand, and after making sure that she was still breathing, he picked her up in his arms and ran out of the boxing ring. Doug also helped, walking beside him like a fly, and me, Fanny, Zhou Qing and others followed them and ran hard. When we ran outside the door, we saw a medical trolley parked on the side, which must have been prepared for the transport of the wounded. Alan and Doug hurriedly put the dying Hetty carefully on the car, and then pushed the cart and ran quickly in the direction of the hospital.

We are quite familiar with the location of the hospital, because we often visit it during daily training because of serious illnesses and minor injuries. Now we directly pushed Hertie into the surgical emergency room, and a male doctor in the emergency room looked at Hetty, who was covered in bruises, and pushed Hertie into the emergency room with the nurse. Although there was such a seriously injured patient in front of him, the male doctor's expression was stiff and almost cruel, which couldn't help but make me feel a heart, can this male doctor save the life?!

In an instant, the door of the emergency room shut us out, and we could only wait outside the emergency room in a hurry. A little nurse pushed the door open with the register in her hand, and what she said to us made me understand the reason why the male doctor was so indifferent.

The little nurse raised her head after filling out the relevant content in the registration form, and saw that our girls had red circles in their eyes and teary eyes, and then looked at the boys around her, who also had a solemn expression and a look of anxiety, she was a little surprised, and said with pity: "I really didn't expect that you were so worried about this wounded, don't you know that the end of this black market boxing is nine deaths and one injury?!" ”

We were all silent.

"I can only tell you the truth, you must be mentally prepared, maybe she won't survive tonight." The little nurse entered the closed emergency room again, leaving us alone in the hallway waiting for the announcement of Hetty's life and death.

At this time, Amanda and Jessie, who did not show up on the field, also rushed to the scene after learning the news. When I saw them, my anger burst out. I ran up and shouted hysterically, "Why are you here?!, do you want to see the dead?! You don't have to. You should go back to your comfort zone, what does it matter to you that you don't die here?! ”

Amanda frowned and said nothing, he held my trembling body that was about to slip, I struggled to break free of his arm, but he hugged me harder.

I gasped in his arms, and he said bitterly, "I'm so sorry! Things went unexpectedly. You don't know the temperament of General Xia Zuo, but we have experienced it many times. In that case, General Xia Zuo was already furious, and the possibility of trying to redeem it was almost remote. We can only sit back and wait and see how things develop, and perhaps there may be the slightest turnaround. If Xia Zuo did it himself, then Heti would definitely die. ”

At this point, I could no longer hold back the tears, and I fell into Amanda's arms and wept, both for the sake of my poor friend Hetty, who had suffered so much, and for myself. If I hadn't been to this noisy and chaotic world, I wouldn't have experienced this battle between the jungle and the jungle, and I wouldn't have experienced this parting from life and death, how nice it would be!

"Cry, cry! It's better than holding back tears. Amanda gently held me and let my tears pour down my face, and he helped me wipe the tears and snot that ran down my nose from time to time.

I was so sad that I was so sad that I couldn't understand my mind for a while, and in a moment, I passed out in Amanda's arms from grief.

They immediately moved me to a bed in an empty ward next door, "Maybe I'm going to sleep forever too." Although I had fainted, my subconscious actions were quite active, "It would be great if I could escape from this vicious and filthy world!" "Wonderful imagination instantly filled my unusually tired brain nerves.

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Now, in 2017, a thousand years later, I'm still dormant in a hospital bed like a vegetative person, but the next second I'm shivering like chaff without warning. At this moment, Amanda, who had been in love with me for the whole century, was sitting next to my bed, and he immediately called out to me, and the attending physician and three nurses in charge of me also arrived. I was shaking so hard that everyone was worried that I was going to fall out of the bed, so they pressed me hard, but they couldn't stop me from shaking.

Although the attending doctor confirmed that I was still not out of my coma after careful examination, I knew that the subconscious mind deep down was very clear. My self-consciousness sensed that my right hand seemed to be groping, trying to grab my boyfriend Amanda's big hand, but never touching it, in fact, the real reality is that my little hand has been holding it in his palm! I would love to leave what I thought was a virtual world and go back to the real Amanda, but ······ But······ But what about my poor good friend Hettie in that world?! I was so entangled, and to be honest, I really couldn't worry about her. Maybe it's too early for me to leave, maybe I'm not done with the things that hold me up, and then I leave selfishly with only myself in mind, leaving everything I need to do behind, and maybe I will only be left with permanent guilt and anxiety. I have made up my mind, and I have decided not to blindly retreat and run away, but to stay strong in the year 3017, which is full of suffering. Watching Hertie get better day by day gives me peace of mind. When everything is said to be successful, I will return to my beloved real-life version of Amanda without hesitation. I don't know how much I have to do to get things done, but it's only that I can feel at ease.

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In a hospital ward a thousand years later.

I burned in a chaotic manner for three days and three nights before the fever finally subsided, and on the morning of the fourth day, I finally woke up, the nurse had already removed my infusion, and the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was my beloved Amanda, I was so happy! I looked at him stupidly, and all resentment and suspicion disappeared without a trace, leaving only the tender knots hidden deep in my heart.

"You've finally woken up!" Amanda sat on the edge of the hospital bed and let out a long breath, "My heart is hairy, I'm really afraid that if you just sleep day by day, you will never wake up again." ”

I smiled innocently and asked, "How's Hetty?" ”

"Don't worry, she's out of danger, but her injuries are very serious, and she still needs treatment and recuperation for a long time."

"Oh, that's great!" When I really confirmed it, my heart blossomed. In fact, in the dream of the past few days, I have already predicted that there is a providence in the dark, and Hetty will definitely get better.

I naturally clasped Amanda's hand tightly with mine, and I looked at him with a smile, the warm and comfortable sound of my heart was quietly stirring, and for a long time, my love for him had gone far beyond the constraints of a thousand years.

But in the end, he withdrew his hand unnaturally, he lowered his head, did not look at me, but looked elsewhere, and said softly: "Okay, you still need time to recuperate, I should also go to the training camp, just to tell everyone the good news that you have woken up." With that, he left silently. After I watched Amanda leave, I looked out the window in amazement, hey, imagination is always plump, but reality is so skinny!

Then I got out of the bed, got off the ground, felt refreshed, and the nurse allowed me to go out and get some fresh air, so I left the room, took a circle, and found the ICU room. There are not many patients here, I can see through the sealed glass, I saw Hetty lying in the middle of all kinds of monitoring equipment, her body is full of strange tubes, I looked at her distressedly, she actually opened her eyes and saw me, she tried to make a V-shaped gesture to me with her right hand, indicating that she would be fine, I was so excited that tears rolled in my eyes, I also waved to her, and also made a victory gesture.

At this time, the attending doctor in charge of Herty happened to come out of the ICU, so I stepped forward to learn more about Hetie's injury. The attending physician gave me a detailed introduction to Hetty's condition, and the doctor's concise words revealed a bit of surprise and admiration from time to time, and I could hear that they were all impressed by Hetty's tenacious vitality. From the doctor's account, I realized how serious Hetty's injuries were, she had six broken ribs, her left arm and right leg were also broken, and her body was full of blows and contusions, so to speak, she was almost completely skinless, but she survived tenaciously, and even the battle-hardened surgeons and nurses praised her for her strong instinct for survival and her resilience.

After visiting Hetty, I was even more confident in my heart that she would get better. Maybe in the near future, Hetty will be able to walk side by side with us, and I look forward to that day sooner rather than later.