"—This is a completely desperate rhythm, Rachel, is it really okay not to stop it?"
The tall black-haired man stood behind the red-haired king, with his hands in his pockets, the corners of his lips slightly raised into a lazy arc, his eyes crossed Lei Qie's shoulders, and looked at the black-haired man not far away. The young man threw away the chair in his hand, stood up and stepped on the blond boy's face hard, the splash of blood made the king in Building No. 1 couldn't help frowning slightly—
"Tsk tsk, it's really violent," Sui sneered behind Leiqie, "It's only now that I can see that although I am helping the puppy to do fighting training in name, this guy is actually more like the one taught by you, Mr. Reins. student."
"Where does it look like?"
"We are all elegant people," Sui said with a deeper smile on his lips, "Only you like to dirty the floor when you fight."
"Sigh, the cold-blooded president contracted the little wife
. "Lei Qie made a short nasal sound, noncommittal to what his friend said, but when he saw Ruan Xiangyuan's fist raised high and the bright red blood splashed on the chair thrown aside, he couldn't help but curled up his lips.
The man thought for a while, and said slowly: "I remember being disgusted by him a week ago, covered in blood."
"kindness?"
"He will have no position in the future."
"... If **, you don't need to listen to me live."
When the kings in Building No. 1 and Building No. 2 were standing aside and talking gossip, there was buzzing discussion among the crowd within their line of sight. It was Ruan Xiangyuan who stood up, holding Mira by the collar with one hand at first, and then with a slight effort, the black-haired young man lifted Mira up in this way—it is unimaginable that that weak body can Such a great force erupted!
And as a price, at this time, Ruan Xiangyuan also seemed to have his chest heaving up and down due to the rapid consumption of energy, and his lips were open to breathe the surrounding air——
However, in the eyes of the people around, it is not easy to achieve this step without stopping in such a continuous attack!
"Mira looks like she's going to die... Poor child, she has no power to resist in the hands of the puppy—I said Rachel, if things go on like this, something might really happen, don't you want to intervene? After all, they all yes… "
"This is the floor battle in Building No. 3," Lei Qie interrupted Sui calmly, turning his head slightly and throwing a warning look at his friend behind him. Placed on the figure of Ruan Xiangyuan pressing on the blond boy, the man's voice did not sound emotionally fluctuating, "What's more, if he is provoked casually, he had better think about the consequences."
The man said, as if he felt something. After a slight pause, he turned his head and glanced at Ryan who was not far away. The beautiful young man with flaxen hair felt the man's gaze, and immediately Raising his face that was originally buried between his arms, he gave Rachel a bright smile—how many prisoners want to be treated, but the red-haired man didn't impress at all. There was a flash in his blue eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, everything in his eyes returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
At this time, the floor battle between Ruan Xiangyuan and Mira seems to have entered a certain stage of intensification—
Except for the resistance at the beginning, in the following process, it is not so much that the two sides are fighting, it is better to say that Ruan Xiangyuan is carrying out a unilateral violent beating
!
At this moment, Ruan Xiangyuan only felt that his lungs became heavy due to the violent fighting action. When he raised his fist and hit Mira's face one after another, the knuckles of his fingers changed from initial pain to numbness. La's beautiful face turned blue and purple under his actions, and more blood oozed from the opponent's mouth and bridge of nose. When the strong smell of blood surrounded Ruan Xiangyuan, the black-haired young man viciously Frowning frowningly, suppressing the urge to shout and vomit again and again—
But he didn't stop his actions.
He allowed the dying blond boy lying on the ground to be beaten so hard that his parents didn't recognize him, let his blood splash on his face and chin, stood on his fist and rubbed against his skin, saying that it oozes Confused with the red **, all the new and old hatreds in my mind are added together—
Ruan Xiangyuan suddenly felt abnormally that his behavior at this time was eradicating a cancer in Building No. 3.
—Without Mira, there will no longer be newcomers who fear that they will become original sins just because they look good!
—Without Mira, no prisoner will be isolated because of an inexplicable incident!
—Without Mira, those things that are obviously men but insist on intrigue for men will never happen again, and at the same time, those innocent people will no longer have to worry that they will suddenly disappear into this world without a sound one day The ultimate weapon in the corner of magic and science!
— They will never find the weak gap in Building Three again! Eyeing on Building No. 3!
A heavy punch hit the bridge of the opponent's nose. Accompanied by splashing nosebleeds and Mira's cry of pain as if she was dying, transparent milk flowed out from the corner of the blond boy's eyes, washed away the blood stains on his face, and landed on him abruptly. Ravines were drawn on his face—Ruan Xiangyuan raised his hand, he knew that he had reached the limit, and this was the end!
The surrounding crowd seemed to have quieted down at this moment. Compared with the one who was beaten, at this moment, the eyes of the prisoners were more focused on the one who straddled Mira. On the body of the black-haired young man who knew whose blood—
White, black and red.
In the middle of the crowd, it seems that only these three original and purest colors are left in the world
.
Three kinds of strong contrasting colors are presented in people's eyes with the most shocking visual effect. At this time, no matter who closes their eyes, it seems that only the white skin and the bright red blood are left in their minds. And the slightly sweaty black hair was tightly attached to that delicate face—
In this world, there really is an aesthetics of violence.
Living in a boring and gorgeous cage for a long time, they need such sensory stimulation!
At this moment, apart from cheering, more and more people were breathing heavily. They seemed to be infected by the bloody atmosphere permeating the scene. Their eyes almost grew on the black-haired young man, and they could no longer move. open-
On the edge of the floor battle, as the first person to smell this strange atmosphere, the red-haired king frowned deeply.
"Hey, Rachel," behind the man, he heard his friend's voice tense, "if you don't stop it, people will die."
Rachel was silent.
Ten seconds later, he just moved his thin lips and simply said "no need".
At this moment, Rachel heard his voice become hoarse and deep because of some emotion—yes, he clearly felt that there was an unpleasant emotion secretly growing in his chest, taking root—this emotion Starting from his heart, it spread to every corner of his body along the flow of blood!
He looked at the black-haired young man in the arena, the slightly undulating back because of the rapid breathing seemed to be so vivid every second, as if a pair of wings were about to break out of the cocoon in the next moment!
The azure blue pupils became gloomy and gloomy, and the scorching gaze fell on the black-haired young man standing on the floor unabashedly, and the hands hanging on the sides of the body were gradually clenched unconsciously. At this moment, no one knew , under the black gloves of the king, the cyan meridians on the back of the man's hand are protruding due to the excessive grasping—
Suddenly he didn't want him to stand at the top.
I want to break his wings and imprison him in his cage for the rest of his life.
…
With a bang, a drop of transparent sweat dripped onto the tightly closed eyelids of the blond boy.
.
Sweat flowed, washing away some blood stains.
"—Mila, do you think that as long as someone is your backer, as long as you have a bargaining chip in your hand, and you do something wrong, you will never have to say sorry to the person who has been hurt?"
Ruan Xiangyuan's body was propped up on top of the blond boy like a tired giant cat, as if relying on his strong will to not just fall down in shame. However, on that delicate face that was almost soaked in sweat, At this moment, those black pupils were shining with a light that seemed to never be destroyed!
Obviously knowing that the other party has no strength to answer him, Ruan Xiangyuan just sneered——
The people present widened their eyes slightly. They watched the body of the black-haired young man slowly sinking—for a moment, they thought that he had reached the limit and was about to fall, but they did not expect that when the black-haired young man His lips brushed against the blond boy lying on the ground, but the slender body suddenly stopped—
Ruan Xiangyuan clung to Mira's side, his lips moved - no one knew what he said, people just saw that during the speech, Ruan Xiangyuan's white and slender hands completely covered the face of the blond boy with desperate temptation.
When the black-haired young man finished speaking, he let out a deep laugh, and surprisingly, as if he had heard some extremely terrifying words, the blond-haired young man who was already dying suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. , he opened his mouth, and let out a terrible "hehe" panting sound from his throat, he struggled violently, trying to raise his head—
When those beautiful blue pupils finally met the indifferent blue pupils outside the crowd, they were suddenly covered by a soft and warm hand—this hand blocked Mi Ra's line of sight cut off the brief eye contact between him and Rachel!
The fingertips of the black-haired young man are clean and slender. Countless prisoners have watched the pure white bandage roll over the fingertips, drawing a reassuring long arc under the sun. When he bandaged their wounds, Occasionally, the fingertips will scratch their skin, itching, but warm enough.
But at this time, this hand is the most terrifying existence to Mira!
There was a loud bang, and people watched as Ruan Xiangyuan ruthlessly pushed Mila's head back to the ground. At the same time, when everyone was caught off guard, a finger of the black-haired young man deeply touched the ground. inserted into the eye socket of the blond boy—
With a puff, it was like popping soft bubbles. It didn't make a sound, but it was shocking enough.
.
The audience was silent, only Mira's howling almost overturned the roof of the entire restaurant. He called the names of many people in a mess, but it seemed vague because of the speed. In the severe pain, he Cursing loudly, shouting vaguely from the depths of his throat "You are a pawn like us!" "No one wins!"—
"Brother Reins... I'm in so much pain..."
Looking at the squirming lips that almost lost consciousness, Ruan Xiangyuan drew back his fingers and smiled slightly: "You owe me this."
Everyone thought this was the end—
Unexpectedly, there are still people in the world who like to kill people more than Rachel——
The black-haired young man's finger quickly inserted deeper and deeper into the other intact eye of the blond-haired young man—
"You owe it to Tom!"
The dark-haired young man breathed heavily, he swallowed with difficulty the strong desire to vomit that swarmed up his throat, his fingertips were slippery and painful, he could even feel that when the people under him were struggling, the human body was the most vulnerable His organs screamed in pain—
Until behind him, a tall figure suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Ruan Xiangyuan saw a big hand wearing a black leather glove grasping his white wrist. The color contrast was horrifying. However, that hand only moved his finger from Mira's eye socket very gently. took it out—
The sun poured in from the windows of the restaurant, as if a faint halo had been shrouded around the red-haired man. People stared dumbfounded at the king of the second building, who easily held the black-haired young man with one hand. Pick it up like a chicken, and hang it between your arms—
"The recovery is complete."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, he raised the corners of his lips, turned around unhurriedly, looked at the prison guard behind him whose face was almost stiff, then frowned, and said impatiently: "Hey, Rey Si, why are you in a daze, you haven't informed Eli yet."
The author has something to say: Ouch, every day I see the witty author successfully hit the bases safely~~~嘿嘿嘿吼~~