"Kill, kill, kill!"
The audience suddenly shouted in unison, and a close-up picture appeared on the four giant electronic screens hanging on the central roof of the venue.
It turned out that the winner was determined between two people in one of the small cages.
The winner strangled the loser's neck until he rolled his eyes.
Hearing the cries of the audience, the winner exerted his last effort, and the sound of the loser's neck bone breaking sounded loudly, clearly reaching everyone's ears through the stereo loudspeaker.
All the spectators sighed with contentment, as if they were killing the loser themselves, and then focused their attention on the other pair who were about to decide the winner, including Yani, who continued to shout: "Kill, kill" Xiao Ming was also infected and shouted to kill.
With the cheers of the audience, the fight in the cage became even more fierce.
The light box outside said this and that punch.
The people in the cage were already in disarray.
They were all bloody, scratching and biting.
Their nails and teeth were all used.
They inserted eyes, lifted vaginal feet, and grabbed eggs.
All the dirty tricks are coming.
It's not their fault, obviously, only one person can survive in each cage.
In order to survive, you have to do whatever you can.
Killing and cruelty seem to be the nature of human beings, and they will be released whenever there is an opportunity, and they are more beasts than beasts.
Not long after, only three pairs of men and women were still fighting in the eight small cages.
Yes, the men's previous fights ended quickly.
The rest were men versus women.
I don't know whether it was the organizer's deliberate arrangement or the men's pity for the beauty.
Of course, a fight between a man and a woman looks better, especially without clothes on.
The audience became even more excited and the killing sounds became even louder.
Xiao Ming suddenly noticed that among the three women, only one was a real woman, and the other two were shemales, with the upper body of a man and the lower body of a woman.
The two shemales were alive and dead, and all the winners did not leave the cage, waiting for the result of the last pair.
The last couple, the man was a big man with muscles all over his body, and the woman was a young woman in her twenties, with a slim figure and smooth skin.
The two rolled together on the wooden floor of the cage.
Obviously, the big man enjoyed the physical fight with the young woman.
Although she scratched his body with blood marks, he did not leave many scars on her body, and he easily neutralized every fatal move she made.
Obviously, the audience also enjoyed this scene, and the shouts of "kill" were neatly changed to another word: "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!"
For this word, Yani couldn't shout it out, so she could only hold Xiao Ming's palm and push hard, accompanied by the rhythmic "fuck" sound from the audience.
Xiao Ming was so pinched that it hurt, but he didn't dare to complain.
He could only accept it.
At this time in the cage, the young woman's upper body was completely controlled by the big man, her hands were held in a sad surrender posture, and her lower body was entangled with the other's lower body, making a final resistance.
The big man was trying his best to spread the young woman's thighs with his legs.
Although he was in a desperate hand-to-hand fight, due to the disparity in strength, he was able to distract himself and produce a male reaction.
This shot was shown in a close-up on the electronic screen, causing all the men in the audience to scream and all the women in the audience to gasp.
Yani's newly developed small breasts also rose and fell violently.
The young woman was not willing to sit still and wait for death.
Her body was extremely flexible, as if she had practiced yoga.
Her legs were twisted back from time to time, trying to fight back.
But the big man was too strong, and the young woman's old tree roots had no effect at all.
Moreover, her body seemed to react to such close friction.
The camera gave another close-up of the young woman's face.
Although her facial features were distorted due to exertion, she was still very beautiful and had typical oriental features, but her skin was a bit dark.
She should be a mixed race of Chinese and Thai, just like Yani.
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Xiao Ming couldn't help but glance at Yani.
The little girl's facial features were also a little distorted, as if she had entered the role.
Xiao Ming suddenly understood why this "last survivor" is more attractive than all the previous places, because it can stimulate the most primitive desires of human beings.
Blood and sex are what human beings desire most in their bones.
The young woman in the cage realized the futility of resistance and suddenly changed her tactics.
She crossed her legs and turned into a posture of resisting and welcoming, and the expression on her face became charming.
The big man's face showed a look of hunger and thirst.
The sweat on his body dripped on the young woman's plump chest, and his lower body gradually pressed down.
Unconsciously, the entire audience fell silent, watching the arrival of the last moment.
The young woman frowned, opened her mouth, and seemed to have exhausted her last strength.
Her thighs, which had exposed tendons, suddenly relaxed and spread out on both sides like frogs.
The big man was caught off guard and merged with her, letting out a triumphant grunt and rising and falling.
This is no longer a life-and-death fight, but an erotic show.
The two naked bodies were shiny as if they had been smeared with oil, and they were inseparable.
The entire audience was so stimulated that their blood was racing, and many women in the stands also moaned.
When Xiao Ming heard the sound, he looked around and saw that there were many men and women having sex in the crowd, not shying away from the eyes of the people around them.
Yani was also breathing rapidly and leaned against him.
Xiao Ming was shocked and felt a hand fall on his butt, stroking it.
He thought it was the little girl who couldn't help herself.
Under the influence of the atmosphere of the scene, he didn't care and instead enjoyed it.
After a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
One of Yani's hands was holding his own, and the other hand was pulling his arm.
Where did the third hand come from?
Xiao Ming was startled.
When he looked back, he saw a bare-chested bald man with heavy makeup and earrings.
He was touching his butt and looking at him with a leering look.
When the bald man saw him turning around, he not only didn't stop, but also winked at him and pouted his big red mouth: "Brother, you are so handsome."
Xiao Ming was so disgusted that he almost vomited out his lunch, and hurriedly pulled Yani aside.
At this time, the entire audience let out a deafening roar, roaring like a beast.
Xiao Ming took a closer look and found out that he had missed the most exciting killing scene.
The winner was determined by the last pair.
The young woman's two calves were twisted around the big man's neck like scissors, performing a shocking reversal.
The big man's upper body was motionless, while his lower body was twitching incessantly.
It seemed that at the moment of climax, he suffered a fatal counterattack from the young woman, which was in line with the old saying "die under peonies, and you will be romantic even if you are a ghost."
The four electronic screens hanging from the roof did not play back the killer shot, but instead played cheerful drum beats.
But a flashy figure emerged from the large cage in the center, jumping up and down to the beat of the drums, performing a funny dance around the edge of the cage, blowing kisses to the audience as he danced.
The electronic screen gave this person a 360-degree close-up of his whole body from bottom to top.
He was wearing two long and pointed shiny diamond leather shoes on his feet, and he was wearing a pair of tight leather pants with a bulging covering on his lower body.
The crotch of his pants, the upper part of his body was covered with a floral shirt with tassels, a row of vulgar blue sequins on his chest, and a gold necklace comparable to a dog chain hung around his neck.
The camera finally focused on his head, and he was seen with his sleek, middle-parted hair, a flirty expression, and a big black mole on the side of his mouth, which was the finishing touch, outlining the image of a bitchy man.
However, this bitch was very popular, and the audience whistled and screamed again.
The mean man stood still, and the drumbeat suddenly became fierce.
He flipped several times in a row and landed neatly in the middle of the field, assuming a very feminine pose.
"Okay!"
Many spectators cheered loudly, as if they were watching a big show.
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The drum beat turned into beautiful instrumental music.
The bitch was breathless.
With a shake of his hands, he actually shook out two water sleeves, and his body started to rotate.
His toes tapped the ground, crossing each other like flying, and spinning like a butterfly.
But inside the gloomy big iron cage, there are colorful and graceful figures, which is dazzling.
Such a huge image contrast made Xiao Ming dumbfounded.
The bitch danced and sang at the same time, and he actually sang a tune from a Peking Opera actress.
Xiao Ming heard it clearly: "They say that bitch is ruthless and the actor is ruthless.
I am the ruthless and ruthless Lan Fang."
The lyrics of the mean man are terrible, but his singing voice is high-pitched and high-pitched, and his singing skills are not ordinary strong.
After singing the song, the audience burst into applause, and even Xiao Ming couldn't help but applaud.
"Dear viewers, this is the only venue for The Last Survivor.
I am the host Lan Fang, and I am here to wish you all a happy New Year."
As soon as the bitch finished speaking, the crackling sound of firecrackers started.
On the big screen, fireworks were shooting out, and there was a New Year atmosphere.
Lan Fang regained his male accent, his expression was still smooth, but his voice was strong.
He spoke very standard Chinese and looked very professional: "We don't want to be survivors, we want to be survivors.
This is the only purpose of the last survivor because survivors are passive. , and survivors are proactive, just like our No. 8 boxer."
With Lan Fang's finger, a beam of light shone on the young woman who had just turned defeat into victory.
She stood beside the big man's body in a pretty way, covering her hidden parts with her hands, and looking at the camera expressionlessly.
Xiao Ming saw that there was an Arabic numeral on the top of each small cage, in order, from "1" to "8".
The cage the young woman was in was exactly "8", and the big cage in the middle was not "9".
But a "0".
Lan Fang continued to be impassioned: "As survivors, we cannot let fate strangle us by the throat, but we must actively strangle fate by the throat.
In the end, the rule for survivors is that there are no rules, because survival does not follow rules."
There was another round of applause and cheers in the stands.
Xiao Ming's heart moved, and he vaguely remembered that someone seemed to have said similar words to him, and this sentence had been integrated into his life, but he couldn't remember what it was specifically.
Lan Fang suddenly clenched his fists, swung his elbows back, and thrust his hips forward at the same time, making a few very masculine and obscene movements.
His voice changed, with a cynical ridicule: "Oh yeah, dead man No. 8 Damn it, I don’t understand such a simple principle of survival.
If it were me, I would kill first and then rape.
That’s the safest way, right?”
"Yes."
The whole audience burst into laughter, completely forgetting the cruel moment just now
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