Killing Show

Chapter 10: Drawbridge reaction

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1.

On the field, stars unaware that they are attracting widespread attention have dabbled in everything from gaming to pornography. They came to an unfamiliar underground area.

The sewers have completely disappeared here. It is an underground building full of heterogeneous styles. The damaged parts of the stone have been repaired. Traces of human activities can be seen everywhere, indicating that they are approaching the site of the disaster.

On the way, they bumped into a snake... probably a snake, they couldn't see well in the dark. It crawled out of a dark pool under a staircase, wrapped Joan around, and dragged him into the water. The network logistics only uttered half a scream, and then disappeared.

It actually wanted to take Bai Jing'an with it, but fortunately the latter reacted quickly and dodged it, Xia Tian stabbed it forcefully with a bone spear, and it reluctantly retracted into the water.

However, it still gave Bai Jingan a bite with its tail, and the latter hit his head, became dizzy for a while, and even vomited once, probably due to a concussion.

Several people chased a few steps in the direction where it disappeared, and gave up quickly. In the face of death, their judgment was very cold and efficient—Joan was hopeless, the underground river was bottomless, and only the planning team knew what was inside.

There is no luck here, everything is planned, so if there is danger, it is definitely a dead end. And probably dead creative.

Looking back now, they don't know Qiao An very well. They only remember that he participated in the competition to replace his father. The man was disabled in an accident. There is no money to treat him.

This is his first time participating in the competition, and he is only a little familiar with the Internet, so he is applying for Internet logistics.

I don't know if his family members were watching, Xia Tian thought, if they were watching, what were they thinking when they saw that scene

He thought of Dee Dee, his sister, luckily she didn't have the money to watch this.

He tried his best not to think about how she felt when she knew he was dead, nor what would happen to her in the dark city, just thinking about it made her feel cold and shivering.

Xia Tian grabbed the bone spear—still no new weapon was recorded—and continued to move forward with the remaining two companions.

After leaving a corridor, he found that the place he was in looked familiar.

They looked left and right, and it took a moment to realize that the layout of the dungeon was similar to the previous dungeon, with a high circular ceiling, but the fences on both sides were rotten, and the inside smelled of decay and blood.

Here is another dungeon, another altar, only abandoned.

Bai Jing'an touched his arm, Xia Tian followed his line of sight and saw that thing.

It's entrenched in a dark, dilapidated cell, and he bets it's been there for tens of millions of years, because there's nowhere else to go. It crouched, more human-like than the previous one, with a frighteningly white complexion, layers of folds, a mouse-like beak, but human-like ears, and its hands...almost human hands, with Five fingers, but some are too long, and they look very dexterous.

It stands more than two meters tall, and at first glance... it looks more like a person who looks particularly like a mouse. A genetic disaster, a nightmare creature.

After a moment of dead silence, Fang Youtian stammered, "Is this legal?"

"They... when will they revise the detailed rules of the "Gene Law"?" Bai Jing'an said.

The three of them stared at it, not knowing how to react for a moment.

It's so human that one wonders what's going on in its head. What are you thinking while eating people? How does one feel when one's way of thinking is stuck with a mouse forever

These thoughts flashed by, and the creature looked at them in the dark, with a creepy chill in its eyes, an incomprehensible form for humans.

Bai Jing'an felt that this scene was very familiar. For a moment, he felt as if he had been standing in front of such a monster for decades without ever leaving.

Not sure if it was the concussion, or if it was some more ancient brain injury, deep in his skull, a distant pain rose far away, and he realized it was about to attack—

When the mouse rushed over without warning, it was extremely fast, like a ghost.

Bai Jing'an looked into its eyes clearly, pain and killing intent polluted everything, it only wanted to torture and destroy all living things!

The thing seized him in an instant, and he seemed to be back in that dark place, which existed forever, and the whole world was nothing but eyes tainted by hunger and hatred.

At that moment, the mutated rat's face rushed forward, and at the same time, a bone spear slammed into the eye socket of the thing from the side, with great force, piercing its head through.

It didn't make a sound, but its body twisted violently, its direction was out of alignment, and it fell obliquely past Bai Jing'an with a gust of stench.

Bai Jing'an felt a huge and dirty force brushing past the tip of his nose, knowing that if he missed a few centimeters, his face would be gone.

In the confusion, he felt someone pull him violently, he fell to the ground, and a whip-like tail swept over his head.

Xia Tian's chin hit the top of his head, and the monster hit the back fence, making a heavy "boom", but it was not affected at all, as if it didn't know the pain and rushed again.

Even though its eyes are blind and the blood keeps flowing, it still has memory and a nose, and it will use its last strength to kill any living thing. It's designed that way.

Bai Jing'an watched Xia Tian hit it with the bone spear, it hit the wall in front again, this time it finally stopped, the eye injury is still very influential.

It reached out human-like claws, grabbed the bone spear in the eye, and tried to pull it out-damn, it didn't look like it was going to die at all, it went through half the head-but it didn't work. It still doesn't make any sound.

It took a few steps back, and they could only stare at it. It made rustling footsteps, and retreated into the darkness.

There was still silence for a while, but when you see something like this and hold it, it stays in your mind for a long time.

Bai Jing'an lowered his head, Fang Youtian died.

The young, naive, and useless sniper died silently. When he saw the corpse, Bai Jing'an realized that when the monster rushed back just now, it pierced his temple with its tail. Too fast for anyone to see.

He barely bled and was dead when they saw him.

After his death, he was very young and childish. He hardly talked about himself. He only knew that he had many friends outside and was running some kind of website. That's all.

Bai Jing'an felt that he should kneel down and check his injuries, but he didn't move, he knew that Fang Youtian was hopeless.

He also knew that if Xia Tian hadn't pulled that hand just now, he would be lying on the ground exactly like Fang Youtian, dying quickly and without warning.

They stood there without speaking. In just a few hours, none of the cellmates who came down together were left, only the two of them stood alone in the underground palace.

Bai Jingan's dizziness hasn't subsided yet, a part of his soul is still trapped in the darkness, it doesn't seem like it's because he hit his head, it looks real there, leaving is just a fantasy.

The person next to him bent down and picked up Fang Youtian's bone spear, this action made Bai Jing'an feel familiar - the way people from the lower city act, even grief is ruthless and efficient.

Xia Tian turned to look at him and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's better." Bai Jing'an said.

Xia Tian showed him a smile, a brilliant, handsome, peaceful smile.

"I'll take care of you," he said.

"This is an unrealistic and exaggerated statement." Bai Jing'an said.

Xia Tian laughed, then raised his hand to run through his hair—probably that damn lock of hair was up again. Bai Jing'an didn't move, thinking it's too scary, I didn't feel upset, and there was a little bit of peace of mind.

Looking down at the corpse in Xia Tian, Fang Youtian's head was still slowly oozing out, and the surrounding darkness was thick and dangerous. "I need a sword," he said.

Bai Jingan turned to look at him, their eyes met for two seconds, and he realized what Xia Tian was talking about.

His first reaction was that this plan was absolutely crazy. But without a doubt, the best idea they could have right now.

So he nodded and said, "We have to make a plan."

Xia Tian smiled at him again, Bai Jingan thought to himself, this doesn't look like a killer and tactical planning, this is simply two lunatics making a plan.

They went back the way they came, looking for the zombies they had seen before.

Yes, the thing is dangerous, has a virus on it, and often shows up in groups, but they have no other choice.

——Zombie virus was originally the name of a drug. People who smoke it will have symptoms such as dizziness, acting on instinct, like a dead body with a strong sense of hunger, and a desire for bloody meat.

This symptom was once very popular, and young people rushed to take it to experience the feeling of being a zombie, and they actually ate a few people.

Up to now, the TV station has developed it into a specific virus and used it in the program.

Only TV stations will study this technology, extract the evil part from it, fix it, and then make it into an infectious disease, as a prop for fun.

"Their hearing and vision will be compromised, but their movements are very fast, not much slower than before." Bai Jing'an said to Xiaxia, "Attacking the head is the most effective, but the real danger is the virus on their body, you can't be scratched Or bite a little…”

"I have dealt with this thing before." Xia Tian said.

Bai Jing'an nodded. This virus had once broken out in several districts in the lower city, and N21 district was one of them.

"My brother died from this infection." Xia Tian said, talking about the tragic past with a nonchalant tone, as if these were commonplace and meaningless.

Bai Jing'an knew that tone, he really felt that those deaths and pains were meaningless, there were such people and such pains everywhere around him. In the end, you can only turn a blind eye, otherwise you can't live.

"At that time, the city was full of these things. I killed him and burned him. I know what zombies can do." Xia Tian said.

Bai Jing'an also knew it very well, so he was not at ease at all.

But at this time, I can only bite the bullet.

2.

Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an quickly found the two zombies, they were kneeling on the ground, eating a person.

In such a short time, someone else obviously came down and died here. From this angle, he is a handsome young man, his face is well protected, except that his belly has been disemboweled and is being slowly eaten by two zombies. The planning team will never let go of such a wonderful shot.

Zombie virus is actually an infectious disease. Although these people look like they are dead, they may still have their own thinking. But everyone agrees that they are dead bodies and aliens. God knows what they are thinking when they cannibalize people. It's a desire created with precision in a laboratory.

The two quickly reviewed the previous plan, and Bai Jing'an made some minor corrections to ensure the feasibility of this crazy act as much as possible, without thinking about what would happen after one of them was scratched or bitten.

They need swords. must.

—The plan is very simple, he just needs to rush over, pretend to be alone, and lure the zombies to chase him.

Once you go after them, even zombies will be fast and slow, and everyone who has fought knows that it is easier to solve one by one than one-to-many.

In the end, Bai Jing'an finally nodded, and the plan began.

Xia Tian stood up, took a breath, and walked towards the direction of the zombies.

They lure the zombies into a T-shaped corridor.

Xia Tian rushed to the corner, and then stood still suddenly, waiting for the first zombie to rush over, stretching out his feet and tripping it to the ground. Then he grabbed it by the hair from behind and slammed it hard against the ground.

Its skull quickly shattered, and at the same time, Xia Tian grabbed its sword.

Bai Jing'an cleaned up a few glowing moss nearby, and hid in the darkness not far away. When Xia Tian started, he was responsible for using the bone spear to deal with the one following behind.

The second one moved very quickly, that is, two or three steps slower. Bai Jing'an came out from the darkness, and inserted a bone spear into its right eye socket—it was relatively soft—through the head.

But its forward power only stagnated for a moment, but it didn't stop. Instead, it accelerated and rushed towards him, as if it was extremely excited to see a living person.

Its mouth opened unnaturally wide, revealing sharp canine teeth. If it was human, it would have been dislocated long ago, but its genes must have undergone some kind of modification, so it can expand so much.

Bai Jing'an quickly let go and stepped back, but it rushed so fast, in a blink of an eye, it was so close that he could see its irises.

He waited, and in the next second, Xia Tian's sword pierced straight into its head from the left side, stabbed the zombie halfway through, and nailed it to the opposite wall.

Bai Jing'an stood there, watching the rotten face that was close at hand slipped past him, nailed to the wall, motionless. Xia Tian pulled out the sword and showed him a smug smile.

Any link could go wrong, but now that both of them are fine and uninjured, it makes people feel that there is nothing safer in the world than standing next to two zombie corpses.

Bai Jing'an also showed a smiling face towards Xia Tian, bent down to look for the spoils.

They found a sword and a dagger again, and it was a good harvest.

Xia Tian stretched out his hand, Bai Jingan grabbed his hand and stood up, weighed the other sword, put it in his waist, and said: "I really can't believe that one day I will call this thing a 'big harvest'."

"The year is not good, Your Majesty, just let it go." Xia Tian said.

"Your Majesty likes an optimistic attitude. There must be more around here..." Bai Jing'an said, stopping suddenly, realizing that he had made a joke.

At that moment, a cold sweat broke out on his body because he realized what it was.

Drawbridge reaction.

When you get high on adrenaline, what happens can be seared into your memory like something that you will never forget and that truly changes you.

Killing Show said that he is just a stage to test your strength and courage. They speak repeatedly of naked humanity, but this is their game.

They create stages and events to arouse human emotions, and use them as material to collide and distort at will. They make relationships intense and dramatic, get desperate, force you to trust someone, become relaxed around them...and then destroy them for the show.

You can't like someone, they will use this to play and destroy you, people want to see this... your emotion is the light that attracts monsters.

Xia Tian gave Bai Jing'an a strange look, not understanding why he stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking. He has come from afar, has no scruples about everything, and doesn't know what it means.

But Bai Jing'an knew.

He can't think of Summer as a friend, it's going to be a disaster, both in tactical planning and in his entire life—

At this moment, he suddenly looked up into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Xia Tian said.

"It's windy." Bai Jing'an said.

He took two steps in that direction, Xia Tian said: "Exit?"

"The finale." Bai Jing'an said.

They didn't talk anymore, they had nothing to say, all they could do was grab their weapons and walk in that direction.

It didn't take long for them to move on before the finale began.

The final time for the dead to gather together, in the official words of the killing show, is "the meat grinder has started".

First, the whole space vibrated slightly, a fresh fishy and sweet smell filled the air, and sand and stones rustled down from the ceiling.

They clutched their rusted longswords and looked up. The carving of the building above has a weathered and quaint effect, but now, it seems that there are tumor-like things growing out of the elegant patterns in a mess, spreading a long piece, looking very disgusting.

At the same time, they heard a voice from far away in the aisle, the voice was thin and strange, they only heard a few words, "violent god", "kill"...

Then they knew what the sound was—a brown bird burst from the tumorous stonework above them, red with slime and oozing with the smell of putrefied flesh that had dried in no time.

It has a human-like face, and there is no animal ignorance in its eyes, but maliciousness.

They stared dumbfounded at countless strange birds coming out of the wall, as if the power of some evil god was spreading all over the underground palace, so they could hatch deformed birds from the stone wall.

Bai Jing'an doesn't know what the principle is... But it must have taken a lot of effort to produce this effect. You simply don't know how much money the TV station can spend and what technology can be produced for the visual effect.

In short, countless strange birds came out of the wall, with a horrific visual effect, and since it came out, its high-pitched voice kept repeating a sentence.

——The fierce god has ruled this world, and this castle is its hungry body. Your Majesty demands more sacrifices, more blood and death... Every third quarter of an hour, one person must stain the earth with blood, otherwise he will personally Summon it to be its servant...

Then it also hopes that everyone will be more conscious and proactive to kill each other, and don't think that delays will lead to a turnaround. The real gods are dead, and blood and carnage is what the evil in the new world means—that is, that's what the organizers mean.

"'Servant'?" Xia Tian said.

"A zombie." Bai Jing'an said.

It spread its wings and flew away, passing the message of death in the underground palace together with countless other human-faced birds, describing the creepy order of the organizer: the contestants should kill each other as soon as possible, and the command of the gods cannot be disobeyed.

Xia Tian said: "I understand your nostalgia for normal screenwriters."

The smell of corruption and blood in the air is getting stronger.

The two continued to move forward, holding the rusted hilt tightly. They both knew that this place had become extremely dangerous at this time, and a bloody killing was about to begin soon.

It's hard for Bai Jing'an to imagine that one day he will take the initiative to go to the most troublesome place, but he is already in the killing show, so there is no safe place to go.

What the fierce god wants is to let everyone die here, and the only correct way is to find it and kill it. Anyone who does not follow this route, the planning team will pay more attention.

And in a killing show, you definitely don't want to be targeted by the planning team.

Sure enough, they didn't go far when they saw two corpses lying in front of them. They had just died, and their blood was still warm.

It was a couple of guys in hired clothes, and they didn't have any decent weapons on them, or they were taken away, and the guy who killed them used a sword and did a good job.

"On the plus side, now we have ten minutes." Xia Tian said.

"Looking at the downside, we definitely have more than ten minutes extra." Bai Jing'an said.

As we continued to move forward, the surrounding environment became more and more gloomy. Some deformed plants were hanging down from the zenith. Although we knew that they were planted deliberately, it felt like the whole underground palace had begun to become weird due to the arrival of the evil spirit.

"This place reminds me of the lower city." Xia Tian said.

"What's it like there?" Bai Jing'an said.

"The lights are always on, but it feels dark."

"Yeah, there's clearly a light, but it seems like it'll never turn on." Bai Jing'an murmured.

Xia Tian glanced at him and said, "You are quite familiar with that place, aren't you?"

"Not to mention."

"You feel..." Xia Tian said, suddenly stopped, turned to look at Bai Jing'an, the two quickly made several hand gestures, the process did not exceed three seconds.

Xia Tian walked forward, while Bai Jing'an stopped.

In the shadow of many stone sculptures in front, a mercenary suddenly jumped up from behind him, Xia Tian seemed to have eyes behind him, backhanded to block the stabbing dagger, turned sideways, and the hilt hit his head. The sneak attacker fell to the ground, Xia Tian hit him on the back of the head, and he lay motionless on the ground.

At the same time, Bai Jing'an dealt with another person who rushed over. The guy was a little hesitant when he saw the accomplice hung up, turning his back on him for a moment. It was too easy, Bai Jingan's sword pierced his neck directly from behind, and he fell to the ground and died immediately.

Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an searched, and there was nothing decent on the attacker, only a short sword and a crudely made longbow, the bowstring looked like it would snap at any moment. It seems that the organizer is determined to follow the style of the cold weapon era. Xia Tian threw the bow to Bai Jing'an, but in this kind of terrain, this thing is basically useless.

"Now we have an extra twenty minutes." Xia Tian said.

3.

Twenty minutes later, they formed a team with others.

The great significance of this matter to Xia Tian was that he finally found someone who could blackmail him, and updated the weapon once.

They were descending the stone steps, and all passages seemed to converge in the same direction. Those two people were lying in ambush behind the shadow of the stone wall, they were masters, and before that, Xia Tian didn't find anyone here at all.

He just stopped suddenly, looked at Bai Jing'an, and wanted to say something—he was not sure, it was a vague "something is wrong". The breath of death is not always clear.

At this moment, the sword pierced sideways.

Extremely fast and silent.

Xia Tian raised his hand to support Jianfeng, this is an intuition honed in the life and death of Xiacheng, otherwise it would be impossible to survive.

After two moves, Bai Jing'an behind him quickly raised his bow and arrow, pointed at another person hiding in the darkness, and fell into a confrontation.

The person who attacked Xia Tian was wearing a soldier's uniform, and the sword edge cut his arm obliquely, and Xia Tian's sword hilt hit his chest, leaving a blood mark on his neck, and the battle would be over if it was a little deeper. It doesn't matter, he will grasp it next time.

At this time, the man suddenly took a step back and said, "Wait a minute!"

Xia Tian didn't stop, another sword slashed over, and the opponent quickly blocked another blow, and then shouted: "How about forming a team? There are only two of us—"

Xia Tian continued to attack, he continued to shout: "Easter eggs are a plot match, no points will be deducted for team formation!"

Xia Tian reluctantly stopped, the point of the sword pointed at the guy's throat, as long as he sent it a little further, he would be able to kill him. But at this time, he also realized that they really need to form a team, so that they have a greater chance of winning. Bai Jing'an definitely thought so too.

At this time, he realized that he had seen this guy before. This man is called Doug, who is the captain who captured them on the grassland at the beginning of the episode. He is tall and handsome, with a typical appearance that Killing Show likes.

He used to look like he was wandering in the sky all the way before, but this is a killing show, obviously no one can keep wandering. No matter how handsome you are.

His sword is shiny, without any rust, and only those who get the soldier's lottery have such benefits.

"Ahead is the underground arena, you need someone who knows the way." He said again.

Xia Tian looked at him for a while and said, "I like your sword."

Doug stared at him for two seconds, retracted the edge of the sword, and threw the sword out.

Xia Tian reached out to take it, checked it, and handed his rusty sword to him, and the other party took it with a bitter face.

Bai Jing'an also put down his arrow, and the man in the shadow came out, also wearing a soldier's uniform, with a long scar across his face, extending all the way to his throat, with a gloomy expression that was indistinguishable from the shadow.

"So," Xia Tian looked at his new sword, "You guys who got the NPC lottery also joined the carnival?"

"Nobody can turn down a rave," Doug said. "Doug."

Xia Tian stretched out his hand and shook him: "Xia Tian. This is Bai Jing'an."

They quickly introduced themselves. Doug is a soldier, and his companion is Feng Dan, who is a colleague. He said that he has a problem with his voice and doesn't like to talk.

Then Xia Tian said: "My teammates also need a sword."

"What's a good sword for tactical planning?" Doug said.

"He just wants to."

Doug glared at him, took Feng Dan's sword and handed it over. Feng Dan opened his lower lip, and finally acquiesced in the assignment, and took the rusty sword back.

They walked all the way to the place where the fierce god woke up.

Xia Tian asked Doug if he had anything to eat, and Doug said no. Then Xia Tian complained that the sword was better than the one in the hands of the zombies, it looked like a mass-produced cheap one. Doug asked him to understand the ecology of being detained by the officer.

He looked disgusted at Rusty Sword, and said that he would definitely find some cleaner ones later. He has almost a hundred "colleagues" below, and Jian must be able to manage it.

He said in a nonchalant tone, saying that he could be regarded as a veteran of the Killing Show, he had already lived two terms, and hoped to finish the third term—Xia Tian suspected that besides his cleverness, he could die mainly because he was handsome and able to decorate the arena Li fled to the present.

These days, don't commit crimes if you're not handsome, otherwise you won't even be qualified to be a soldier on a killing show.

That Feng Dan kept silent, walking on the edge of everyone with a sullen expression on his face.

According to Doug, Grand Duke Tianzhu used to be a young and promising Grand Duke, but he was poisoned in an assassination for power. corruption. By the way, his proud appearance has also been eroded. Wei Ling is so handsome, how could he not mention this.

At the most desperate moment, he heard the call of the fierce god and found this forgotten underground building. It was awakened by the pain and thirst for blood of the people on the ground... Anyway, it was this kind of plot.

The Grand Duke, fascinated by the power of the evil gods, immortality and power, sacrificed his wife and three children, and sacrificed the inhabitants of the whole land. Meanwhile, something sinister had infested his mind and body.

He recruited mercenary groups to his territory all the year round, saying it was to kill monsters, but in fact it was to give sacrifices.

Not long after they came to the tunnel in Xia Tian, the Grand Duke announced that he would start summoning the Fierce God.

"The plot is too simple and rough." Xia Tian said.

"This is a reality show, and the storyline is to be simple and crude." Doug said, "No one wants to see our wonderful acting skills."

He added: "Anyway, three hours ago, the day came when the fierce god would wake up. It is said that he will be revived in the Grand Duke and rule the world from then on. I don't want to know its wonderful genetic map at all."

"The Grand Duke drove everyone underground, saying it was to kill the mercenaries who fled here, but it was actually a large-scale sacrifice."

"... So the exits are all sealed." Xia Tian said.

"Yes, no one can get out until the organizers are satisfied." Doug said.

They ran into another four-person team on the way, and the two sides immediately started fighting.

Four against four, the assignment is easy. With an arrow in his hand, Bai Jing'an immediately killed the opponent's sniper; Xia Tian took a step forward, and fought with the opponent's frontmost fighter; Doug held another sword that was stabbing at him, and led that guy away. Both of his new friends are good at it.

Feng Dan was in charge of the last guy. Xia Tian glanced at him and knew that this guy came from the arena in the lower city, and his fighting style was too familiar.

The one Xia Tian ran into was not a master, and his swordsmanship was pretty good, but it looked like it was learned from teaching software, and he didn't know how to take full account of it and use the geographical location.

Xia Tian turned sideways to the back of the statue, and the opponent stabbed with a sword, the sword edge passed under the arm of the stone statue, Xia Tian also stabbed obliquely, the angle was precise, and his sword was stuck.

The opponent looked at him murderously, as if preparing for a protracted battle, but in the next second, Bai Jing'an's arrow pierced his head. He is so generous that he even forgot that the other party had a sniper.

Xia Tian took back the sword happily, and turned to watch the battle situation.

Doug's side had already come to an end. Feng Dan had just dealt with the opponent and suffered a slight injury to his shoulder, but in exchange, he also stabbed the knife into the opponent's heart at that moment. These guys fight like this all the time.

But when he drew his sword back, another sword suddenly pierced from behind the stone wall.

This person had obviously been lying in ambush all along, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he thought of a sneak attack. Feng Dan's sword couldn't be drawn back for a while, so he grabbed the blade of the stabbing sword and kicked the attacker's lower body.

This was enough, the man let out a scream, bent down, Feng Dan kicked him in the jaw again, and he fell to the ground. During the whole process, Feng Dan kept holding on to the edge of the sword, as if he didn't feel any pain.

If you want to make a generalization of style, he definitely belongs to the type who fights and dies, Xia Tian thinks... But then again, there is no such thing as a mentally healthy type who gets mixed up in the killing show.

At this time, maybe he moved too hastily, or he just choked on something, Feng Dan suddenly bent down and coughed violently.

Xia Tian knew it was an old injury at a glance. Although medicine is advanced now, if there is no money, permanent disability is still permanent disability, and it will not change because of the development of human technology.

Xia Tian's own right knee is choking when it's cloudy, and I hope to make some money this round to be able to treat it again.

In this way, for a long time, Feng Dan supported the ground with his sword, knelt on the ground, and coughed so hard that his lungs were piercing. The blood on the sword was still dripping, and the corpse at his feet was slowly cooling down.

Doug looked at him coldly. He had dealt with his opponent before, but he had no intention of helping Feng Dan at all.

"I guess it must be very painful, as if there are countless insects crawling in the throat." He said to Feng Dan.

Feng Dan was still coughing non-stop and couldn't stand upright at all, but he still gave him a gloomy look.

"That's a blunt knife, or I wouldn't be with you," said Doug.

Xia Tian looked at him, then at the other person, as the only two left in a small team, they cooperated well, but the atmosphere was obviously not right.

Feng Dan finally stopped coughing, and said in a hoarse and broken voice, "I'd rather have a sharper knife than stay with you."

Then they ignored each other and went to check the loot. Xia Tian looked at the two of them for a while, and said, "Did you... know each other before?"

Doug didn't speak, but Feng Dan spoke. He pointed to his throat: "He kept it."

"We met last year," Doug said.

The two fell silent, even if they didn't say anything, what happened was ready to come out.

Several people continued to move forward in the oppressive atmosphere. There was an unfathomable hatred between Doug and Feng Dan, but they were both professionals.

Indeed, they soon ran into another team and fought again. The four of them cooperated tacitly to finish the battle in three minutes.

They still didn't come across a good sword, but they got another good bow, which Xia Tian gave directly to Bai Jing'an.