Desperate

Jiang Huai was lying on the wet floor of the men's toilet with his head covered in blood, convulsing in pain.

Zhou Pu knelt down in deep silence, and checked the child's breath.Except for his head, there were no obvious wounds on his whole body. It seemed that the other party went there with the purpose of making him lose consciousness from the beginning.

Jiang Hai on the side was still bitterly accusing the opponent: "You guys deliberately hurt the opponent's 'beast trainer' before the match, are you crazy?"

Huang Mao standing next to Jiang Huai showed no remorse, but shook his blood-stained hands with a playful smile at Jiang Hai: "Your brother himself yelled at us, saying that he hired a powerful helper. All at once. You said," he smiled maliciously, "what's wrong with me teaching him a lesson? You have the guts to go to 'father' and sue me."

Jiang Hai was so angry, but almost all the organizers and contestants in the beast training competition were frenzied desperadoes. Seeking justice here is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

Huang Mao saw that despair was gradually appearing in Jiang Hai's eyes, so he smiled even more happily: "Well, let me show you the way. Your 'beast trainer' is useless, and you just need to find the most powerful 'beast'." It's useless, it's better to withdraw from the preliminaries now, and prepare for liquidated damages earlier, haha."

The contestants participating in the beast taming competition have signed a life-and-death contract with the competition party in advance, and they must pay high liquidated damages whether they leak the competition information at will or withdraw from the competition.And how could a person who would participate in this kind of competition be able to afford such a large amount of money.

Jiang Hai was desperate. He never expected that he and his younger brother would embark on this road of no return in order to pay off the debt. The younger brother even took the risk to find a substitute because of his disability. But before this road even started, they had already Standing before the abyss.

Seeing grief and anger welling up in his heart, Jiang Hai struggled to bend his lame leg, trying to lift his younger brother up on the ground.He didn't know where they could go now, but at least he didn't want Jiang Huai's face to be covered with blood and sewage.

"No." A firm and clear male voice answered the other party.

Jiang Hai looked back blankly.

Cen Lu was standing at the door frame that was so dilapidated that it was about to peel off, his gold-rimmed glasses were clamped on his tall and slender nose.He looked like he was running all the way, and at this moment, there was a little sweat on his white forehead.

Seeing that another unexpected visitor came to the side, Huang Mao was about to run out of patience no matter how good he was. He looked at Cen Lu's thin body with some disdain, folded his arms and taunted him: "No need? Your kind..."

"My kind, replace Jiang Huai, as the 'Beast Tamer'." Cen Lu raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and looked down at him with his slender eyes.He stood majestically against the dirty and smelly background, like a poplar tree that emerged from the mud and remained unstained.

Huang Mao almost laughed: "You can also be a beast trainer? Let me tell you, when a beast is injured on the field, the same level of pain will also be sent to the nerves of the beast trainer. A body like yours Yes, it will take a few moments to..."

"Really." Cen Lu looked a little happy, he looked up at Zhou Pushen, as if he was no longer interested in talking to Huang Mao, "Brother Shen, did you hear that?"

I can finally think what you think, hurt what you hurt, and advance and retreat together.

Huang Mao was irritated by his casual attitude, kicked Jiang Huai who was helpless on the ground, and walked out the door: "Don't change your mind! If you die on the field, don't blame grandpa for not I warned you!"

Jiang Hai wanted to chase him angrily, but Zhou Pushen grabbed his arm.He glanced at Cen Lu who was looking at him with nostalgia, and when he turned back to Jiang Hai, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared.Zhou Pushen's eyes were gloomy and cold: "Who will die on the field, you and Jianghuai, we will wait and see."

"Brother Shen, can you hear me?" Zhou Pushen woke up from the darkness, the most familiar voice came from the communicator next to his ear.

"I can hear it." Zhou Pu moved his lips deeply and replied, but found that apart from hearing, his nose, breath, tentacles and hands were all nothingness.Reality and body seem to be completely separated by a barrier, and the only link between spirit and reality is Cen Lu's gentle voice.

He tried to move his hands, but found that his strength was only enough for him to wriggle his lips to answer Cen Lu's question.

"Okay, try moving your fingers now." Cen Lu's voice seemed to become clearer.

A force gradually poured into his right hand, Zhou Pushen tried to move the index finger of his right hand as Cen Lu said.Sure enough, only when Zhou Pushen was concentrating on using up the little bit of strength given to him by the other party, did his index finger bend obediently.

"Then try moving your legs, 'stand up' now."

Zhou Pushen did as he said, except for his powerful right thumb, his arms were still hanging limply by his sides, but his legs were injected with infinite strength, and he jumped up nimbly as before, without feeling any pain. What discomfort.

"Brother, I feel fine."

"I'm going to open your eyesight now, are you ready?" Cen Lu's persuasive voice was like a siren tempting to fall into an illusion.

Zhou Pushen suddenly had a feeling that the instrument he was wearing on his head was not for games, but for the animal tamer to become one with him. From body to mind, Zhou Pushen was under the control of Cen Lu. In his hands, if he wanted him to be born, he would live, if he wanted him to die, he would die without hesitation.

As for himself, Zhou Pu raised the corners of his lips deeply, as if he was happy.

The vision in front of him was suddenly opened, and Zhou Pushen found himself in a dark cave, with a faint light coming through the cave entrance, which was covered by dense bushes.It's an excellent hiding spot.

Zhou Pu squinted his eyes deeply, only feeling a trickle of enthusiasm flowing in every part of his body.He was originally a person full of energy, but at this moment he actually felt that his body was lighter and more flexible than usual, as if he was full of endless energy.

Cen Lu sat in a closed space dedicated to animal trainers, surrounded by blindingly white walls.He wore a white Dom on his head, and he was engrossed in watching Zhou Pushen's every move on the screen.

The person separated from Cen Lu by a glass barrier smiled provocatively at him, it was the yellow-haired boy who hurt Jiang Huai just now.

Cen Lu completely ignored him, and he focused all his attention on the people in the arena.Arranging the two animal trainers in the same space, but separated by thick sound insulation, this is probably also the bad taste of that "father".

Cen Lu turned his body slightly to prevent the other party from seeing the shape of his lips: "Brother Shen, check to see if m9 is there."

Zhou Pu probed his waist according to the words, and sure enough, his favorite gun was lying quietly in the holster, its tentacles were cold.

Cen Lu calmly instructed him: "Beasts can freely bring their own weapons into the arena, but at the same time there will be a spare somewhere in the arena. These are probably set up for teams that cannot get guns." He glanced at Glancing at the red dot on the map, "There is a suspension bridge in the southeast of the cave, and the map shows that the weapons and equipment are there."

Zhou Pushen squeezed the earphones carefully, for fear of missing any word Cen Lu said: "Brother, do you mean I'll get another gun?"

Cen Lu concentrated: "Your gun..." He hesitated, but decided to be honest about his thoughts: "It must have been modified."

Zhou Pu, who was climbing vigorously up the cave, was stunned: "Did you see it?"

Following his movements, Cen Lu placed the center of his senses on his vigorous arms: "What happened in Li Zhou last time...how could an ordinary m9 blow up the gate and the wall into pieces," he blamed him a little: "You modified the ballistics in private and added blood silver to the bullets, didn't you?"

Zhou Pu smiled deeply, and stretched out his hand to gently touch Dom hanging by his ear, as if he could touch that person in this way: "I can't hide anything from you. But brother, I want to clarify, this ballistic is from Dom. The school personally reformed it, but it’s not my eyesight.”

"I know," Cen Lu also laughed, "It's better to use that gun sparingly unless someone has to. If someone recognizes the source of the bullet, we're afraid we'll be in trouble." He suddenly thought of something, and his voice softened Get up: "But when you used it to save me, it was very handsome."

Zhou Pushen only felt that his heart was suddenly picked up by someone, hanging in the air and jumping "boom-boom", neither up nor down.He calmed down his fiery mood. At this moment, he had completely climbed out of the bushes, and in front of him was a large open space leading to the cliff, and the location of the weapons indicated by the map was on the suspension bridge connecting the two hills.

There are vultures with black feathers soaring over the bare hills, their sharp eyes staring straight at the bottom of the cliff, as if there are bones that make them covet.

Zhou Pu closed his eyes deeply and opened them again. He took a deep breath and asked the person in the headset: "Brother, I'm going to cross that clearing. Are you ready?"

Listening to his warm voice, Cen Lu felt that he was full of strength from head to toe: "Don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Pushen rushed out like an arrow off the string. The man's strong physique was like a cheetah splitting the oncoming mountain wind, and the muscles on his back stretched into undulating lines. The captain headed towards the suspension bridge at an astonishing speed. Center ran over.

The crowd in the waiting hall were all shocked by this amazing explosive power, and the newcomers were all amazed at the tough physical condition of this beast.But some of the surviving old people set their sights on that humble animal trainer.

Cen Lu's expression was composed, and it could even be said that he was able to control Zhou Pushen, who was running extremely fast, with ease. The two seemed to fit together seamlessly.

What a masterful control this is.

Huang Mao's face suddenly changed, and he kicked over the chair in the closed room in a rage.His cheap teammates just hit it off with him before the game. Both of them were desperadoes who had been in jail, and they came to participate in this desperate game for Chiyin.

Most of the people who will participate in the preliminaries are inexperienced rookies, so there is no weaponry and equipment, it all depends on what is provided in the arena.He originally thought of defrauding the rewards of the preliminaries by forcing his opponent to retire, but who knows that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and the two of them seemed to be masters.

In the blink of an eye, the dog-like "beast" on the other side had reached the center of the suspension bridge, squinting to pick things up.Zhou Pu took a quick glance, and took out an inconspicuous submachine gun from a large pile of ammunition.

Huang Mao's eyes turned red anxiously, but the more unstable his mood was, the more uneasy the "beast" ran.Malice flashed across his eyes: "Old Zheng, use a dagger to cut the rope of the suspension bridge!"

Before Lao Zheng came out, he worked as a sand maker inside, and he was very strong. Although the movement of drawing out the dagger was not smooth, Huang Mao devoted all his energy to the right hand of the "beast", and Lao Zheng squatted At the other end of the suspension bridge, the rope was cut reluctantly.

Cen Lu's eyes widened, and anger flashed across his heart: "Brother Shen, run to the other side of the cliff!"

As soon as Zhou Pushen raised his eyes, he understood the other party's intentions. He raised his submachine gun, intending to kill that ignorant person.But thinking about Cen Lu, he lowered his hand and ran towards Old Zheng instead.

The old suspension bridge was in disrepair for a long time, and a 1.9-meter-high man in Zhou Pushen could hardly help running on it. The rotten planks made a "creaking" sound, which made Cen Lu terrified.

While trying his best to maintain Zhou Pushen's movements, he was distracted to look at the opponent who was cutting the rope, his mind was like a thin rubber band, almost being stretched to the limit.

Cen Lu's throat suddenly became sweet.

The author says:

It’s obviously a normal mental connection, why was I written so sq... You are a gong, ah, you are a gong!