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Chapter 330: Donors


Xiao Ming didn't smile.

This bitch's words were rough and unreasonable.

From a survival point of view, killing people must be killed or not killed.

To be honest, he was a bit disdainful of fighting in the cage.

Such a stalking fight was too childish.

If it were him, he could end the fight in one or two moves.

He was suddenly touched.

Could it be that he was stronger than these boxers below?

What did he do before he lost his memory?

The crashed helicopter seemed to be an armed helicopter.

Could it be that he was a soldier who crashed while performing a mission?

Lan Fang's voice interrupted Xiao Ming's thoughts: "Congratulations to the eight boxers who survived.

You won the first round prize, an opportunity for an organ transplant.

Every organ in your body, except the brain, is completely healthy.

It belongs to you.

You can transplant it for yourself or your family, or you can make an exchange at the market, save some money, and have enough food and drink for a year.

Don't spend all your money on blood like Boxer No. 5.

Taohong’s body, less than half a month later, is beaten again.”

The electronic screen gave a close-up of Boxer No. 5.

He was a very handsome young man, but his body was covered in scars.

He looked a little scary and a little sexy at the same time.

The young man shouted at the camera: "Xiao Taohong, I love you" The audience burst into good-natured laughter, but Xiao Ming was shocked.

It turned out that the prize for "The Last Survivor" turned out to be human organs.

It was really sad that humans cut themselves into pieces and put them on the shelves.

However, this also shows that the medical level in the market is quite advanced.

Judging from Lan Fang's words, it seems that whole body organ transplants can be performed.

Such advanced medical technology was only mastered by a few major countries before the nuclear explosion.

Lan Fang smiled and said: "I said the bitch is ruthless, but some people are obsessed with it.

Now, the eight boxers have two choices.

One, receive the prize and quit; two, continue fighting and win more organs.

Please You make the choice” The young woman was the first to raise her hands in victory, not caring about covering up her shame.

The camera hit her face, her eyes filled with tears, and she murmured as if she was chanting sutras.

Lan Fang suddenly expressed a heart-warming lyric: "Only mothers are good in the world.

Do you know that Boxer No. 8 is a great mother?

Her son suffered from nuclear radiation and developed leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant.

Now, her son My wish has come true, let us bless this mother and son."

The audience burst into warm applause, but to Xiao Ming's ears, it was false, because a few minutes ago, the neat sound of "fuck" was still in his ears.

In the end, three of the eight boxers withdrew, including the young woman No. 8, the young man No. 5, and a No. 6.

They left through the wire mesh passage leading to the stands.

Almost at the same time, people in white coats entered the cage and dragged the body away.

The five people who stayed behind looked around eagerly, observing the new opponent.

A swivel chair rose from the center of the floor of the large cage.

Lan Fang sat down with his legs crossed, so that he could relax and be the nearest spectator.

The horizontal iron doors between the nearest cages opened automatically, and the boxers on the right entered the cages of the boxers on the left.

Only one did not move.

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He had a bye and could sit back and watch the fight.

The one who got a bye was the shemale, No. 7.

Lan Fang did not forget to tease him: "Boxer No. 7, you have already won an organ and can undergo sex reassignment surgery.

Why do you continue?"

No. 7 smiled coquettishly at Lan Fang and said charmingly: "The Lun family wants to become a real woman.

If you want to change, just change your whole body."

Lan Fang trembled all over as if he was electrocuted, and laughed and cursed: "Lun, you are so big, you are already so coquettish, you are more of a woman than a woman."

While they were talking, the other two pairs were already fighting, and the audience was once again in a frenzy.

Yani held Xiao Ming's hand again and leaned against him, as if she was taking the opportunity to get close.

Xiao Ming's thoughts were away from the fiery atmosphere of the scene.

His eyes fell on the empty space of the cage.

A similar scene vaguely appeared in his mind, but it was ethereal, like a mirage.

When his mind returned to reality again, the second round of fighting ended.

Of the two winning boxers, No. 3 won easily, No. 1 won very hard, with clear distinctions between strong and weak.

Lan Fang asked the two of them if they wanted to continue.

After receiving a positive answer, Lan Fang sarcastically said: "Boxer No. 1 is a bad gambler.

He must enter cage No. 0 to pay off his gambling debt.

Boxer No. 3, look.

If you have sex with someone else's wife, you can get her in exchange for enough organs.

Let us wish these two dreams come true."

At this time, it was the ladyboy's turn to choose his opponent, and he seemed quite hesitant.

It stands to reason that the shemale should pick a weak opponent.

However, once he wins this round and the strong opponent is waiting for work, the final battle between the two will be a disaster for him.

Lan Fang deliberately provoked him: "No. 7, you still have a chance now.

You can choose to quit, so just replace the things below.

Why risk your life and replace your whole body?"

Yani leaned close to his ear and asked loudly: "Brother Ming, if it were you, which one would you choose?"

Xiao Ming put himself in his shoes and replied: "If it were me, I would pick a weak one.

The most important thing is to survive and enter the next round."

"Brother Ming, you are so smart," Yani said, pressing a passionate kiss on his cheek.

Xiao Ming felt numb all over and felt an electric shock.

He subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Leying to avoid being mistaken by her that he was seducing her underage daughter.

But he didn't see Leying and the others.

They seemed to be very relieved to hand over Yani to him, or to hand him over to Yani with great assurance.

As soon as the drum beat, the ladyboy made a choice.

He chose the weak opponent, No. 1, which coincided with Xiao Ming.

The audience started making noises one after another, seemingly dissatisfied with the ladyboy's avoidance of important matters.

Lan Fang fanned the flames and added fuel to the fire: "No. 7, everyone has taken off their pants, but you show us this."

The shemale was unmoved and got into No. 1's cage.

But Yani asked stupidly: "Brother Ming, why did we take off our pants?"

Xiao Ming couldn't help laughing, and nudged the man and woman on the seat next to him who were still having sex: "Hey, isn't that so?"

"Brother Ming, it turns out you are both good and bad."

Yani pinched him shyly and angrily.

At this time, the two people in the cage were fighting together, and the shemale quickly gained the upper hand, riding on his opponent's body, squeezing his neck with both hands, and tightening it desperately.

The scene was very ugly, but this was a real hand-to-hand fight.

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The human-monster had just gone through a fierce battle, and No. 1 had defeated two enemies in a row, and had already exhausted all his strength.

It would be better if the two of them had weapons in their hands, but the rules of "The Last of Us" are obviously unarmed fighting, allowing the boxers to fight like wild beasts.

Xiao Ming shook his head and sighed.

This number one knew that the hope of winning was slim, but he still fought hard to the end.

It seemed that the casino's methods were even more cruel, forcing him to have no way of turning back.

As soon as he thought about this, a long-lasting memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

It seemed that he had also had such an experience.

Could it be that he had also been in the ring?

Xiao Ming's empty eyes fell on the electronic screen.

The camera zoomed in on the close-ups of the two boxers' heads.

The ladyboy kept chanting: "Brother, die early and support rebirth early.

Die early and support rebirth early."

In the midst of these reminders, No. 1 slowly rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and was reincarnated.

If there was a next life, he would definitely not choose to be a human again.

The shemale jumped down from her opponent's body, knelt on the floor, covered her face and cried.

The originally noisy audience still gave the ladyboy a cheer of victory, but it was just not as enthusiastic as it was at the beginning.

In fact, after seeing this, everyone was a little tired, just because there was still the last pair of players who had not yet had a decisive battle, maintaining their desire to watch death.

"Oops" Lan Fang drawled, and danced a dance that Xiao Ming had never seen before, like a dance master.

He also made jokes and told a joke to re-mobilize the audience's emotions.

He was indeed versatile.

Finally, the small cages No. 1 and 3, and the iron door leading to the large cage No. 0 clicked open.

The shemale who replaced No. 1 and No. 3 entered the big cage and stood in front of Lan Fang.

From the back, they were clearly a man and a woman.

The man was tall and majestic, while the woman was graceful and graceful.

They were both of average height. high.

Lan Fang sat back on the swivel chair, acting as the master of the two, and made the final inquiry: "No. 1, No. 3, entered No. 0, which means you have won three organs.

Now, you can quit, or continue, of course, If one of you quits, the remaining one will automatically enter the final stage of the last survivor and have a chance to win a brand new body organ."

The audience was silent, waiting for the choice of the two contestants.

During the interval of dancing in Lan Fang, the shemale got a breather and replied without hesitation: "I will continue."

Number 3, who was well rested, showed hesitation.

Finally, he slowly raised his hands, and the audience was filled with disappointed boos and curses.

The crowd left the theater still unfinished, and Yani, Xiao Ming and Leying met at the door.

Xiao Ming noticed that Le Ying and the two women were disheveled, with flushed faces.

He wondered if they were among the sexually immoral men and women.

In the atmosphere of the scene, primitive desires were easily aroused.

When we left on the iron-hulled boat, one-fifth of the cargo on board was missing, which was what seven people consumed on shore.

Leying was not embezzling public funds, because every time she went to the market, it was no less than going to the battlefield with her head in hand.

The elder allowed them to reward themselves in the market.

On the way back, Yani told Xiao Ming the rules of the "Last Survivor" game.

The first step is to sign up.

Young and middle-aged men and women in good health can participate and sign a life and death certificate, agreeing that the body that dies in the ring will be disposed of by the organizer, the Tangren Guild Hall.

To put it bluntly, it means becoming a donor for organ transplantation.

Because the transplanted organs must be matched, a large number of donors must be selected.

Unarmed combat is also done to avoid damaging internal organs as much as possible.

After every game, there are far more dead than victors, so donors are constantly replenished, and the organizers make a profit without losing any money.

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Of course, since the organs of the deceased cannot be frozen and stored for a long time, cutting-edge technology must be used to maintain the heartbeat of the donor to facilitate long-term preservation.

This kind of technology is only available in Tang Ren Guilin Hospital.

The competition is divided into initial competition and final competition.

You can win up to five organs in the first competition, and you can win all the organs in the final competition.

Since organs have the highest exchange value, the organ transplant certificates from the Tang Ren Guild Hall have become the currency of circulation in the market

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