The "yellow-haired dog" let out a successful roar to encourage his companions, but unfortunately he only barked half a sound before the "hyena" pounced on him and bit his throat.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
The black and white teams had already fought together, with black and white flesh rising and falling.
Their chains were entangled with each other.
The shackles and metal rings collided with each other, making a clanging sound, accompanied by beast-like sounds.
Howling.
Although the arms, legs and feet of both parties are restricted by the iron chains and cannot be extended, they can attack the opponent's vital points.
This vital point includes the eyes, neck and lifeblood.
The brothers did not dare to be careless and maintained their defensive formation.
They all looked sideways at Xiao Ming, eager to try.
At this time, if the yellow team joins the battle group and helps the white team, it should be able to turn the tide of the battle.
Xiao Ming was also highly nervous and made decisions in an instant.
When two tigers fight, the hunter may not win.
If he attacks rashly, he may suffer backlash.
It is better to conserve his strength and wait and see what happens.
He shook his head and signaled the brothers not to act rashly.
The melee between the black and white teams has reached fever pitch.
The blacks came prepared, had superior numbers, and had the right tactics.
Although the white people resisted desperately, they lost the opportunity and were pinned down by the black people and passively beaten.
What's even more powerful is that the arms of the two black men intersect, and their respective chains wrap around the neck of a white man at the same time.
They cross the arms and turn into a noose, hanging the opponent alive.
Xiao Ming also thought about this move.
He originally planned to use it like this when he and Wang Kun dealt with the "hyena", but now he has to consider how to break this move.
The watershed between victory and defeat was the duel between the leaders of both sides.
The "hyena" bit the "yellow-haired dog"'s throat and finally bit off the opponent's throat.
The struggling "yellow-haired dog" immediately turned into a deflated rubber ball, hissing blood spraying out from the broken hole in the throat, and softened.
The "hyena" held on to Qingshan and refused to let go.
He bit the "yellow-haired dog"'s neck a few more times until only the neck bones were connected, and then used both hands to pull his head away from his body.
The "hyena" raised the bloody head of the "yellow-haired dog" high and used its tongue to make a series of weird whistles that echoed in the cell.
When the remaining white people saw this, they were frightened and stopped resisting.
"Hyena" and Xiao Ming coincided with each other and both resorted to the "decapitation" tactic.
The black team lost only one person and won a great victory.
Of the eight white men, only four men and the golden cat were left, surrendering at the feet of the "hyena".
At this time, if the black team takes advantage of the victory and pursues it, with the high morale of defeating the white team, and covers up the yellow team, it is very likely that the outcome will be decided in one fell swoop.
Xiao Ming's face changed slightly, he turned around quickly, and whispered a few words to Gong Er, about how to break the black man's double strangulation technique.
She did not dare to neglect and sent a message to the three brothers on the other side of the defense.
Xiao Ming whispered to Wang Kun again to stabilize the morale of the army.
Fortunately, the "hyena" was so intoxicated with victory that he hugged the "yellow-haired dog"'s head and gnawed it like a chicken leg.
The other black men pounced on the headless corpse of the "yellow-haired dog" and gnawed at it.
Xiao Ming did not miss the mark.
The black team was eating people.
The black woman began to calmly collect the barbecue on the ground.
The original atmosphere of fighting and killing subsided, but the bloody atmosphere did not diminish at all because of the black people's dinner.
The five surviving white men were completely frightened and fell to the ground.
The brothers watched all this coldly, staying put and on guard, while Gong Er picked up the food on his team's territory.
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The black people had a feast and threw the remains of the "yellow-haired dog" into the central hole of the trench.
The remaining three corpses were pushed to the corner.
The "hyena" wiped away the blood from his mouth, glanced coldly at the yellow team, and ordered the prisoners in English with a victor's attitude.
Five white people, including the golden cat, immediately climbed to the corner, pushed their heads against the wall, and raised their buttocks high.
The black men laughed, stood behind a row of white butts, and began to enjoy the spoils The screams and moans of the white people rang out, and Gong Er turned away with disgust on his face.
Even though Xiao Ming had seen too much of the cruelty of the apocalypse, he still got goosebumps when he saw such an ugly scene.
He knew in his heart that if it was the yellow team that lost to the black team, it would be the brothers and Gong Er who were so insulted.
He couldn't help but think of the survival rules taught by Qin Wu.
The first one: survive in any way and at any cost.
The second one: Food is the last word, and strength is the boss.
The third one: Don't trust anyone.
These survival rules are very suitable for use in the current environment.
Qin Wu is worthy of being a survival master.
It seems that he has foreseen this day and vaccinated him in advance.
An idea flashed through Xiao Ming's brain, and he vaguely captured something.
Since the "cross-ism" believers believe that survival is based on death, they imprisoned the black, white, and yellow teams together just to make them kill each other.
Perhaps, only the final winner is qualified to walk out of this prison cell.
If he guessed correctly, everything in the cell must be under 24-hour surveillance.
The battle just now did not receive any interference, which shows that this is exactly what the monitors want.
This small cell is a microcosm of jungle society Xiao Ming's thoughts spread out, and he suddenly thought of the "Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition" in his hometown and the "Last Survivor" in Bangkok.
The purpose is the same.
Only the last person alive is the winner.
When the end of the world comes, human beings from different regions and different races will invariably regard the challenge of survival as their highest pursuit.
This is also human beings' self-adaptation to the environment.
What he worried about instead was whether the final winner would be a team of people or one person.
However, at least for now, the distinction is based on the team's victory.
Moreover, according to Gong Er's introduction, "cross-ism" is essentially the collectivism of totalitarian leaders, indicating that they advocate team spirit and, of course, more totalitarianism.
After Xiao Ming figured it out, he relaxed and asked the brothers to retreat to his side, facing away from the outside, maintaining a triangular defensive formation, and started eating.
At the same time, he explained his analysis to everyone.
The yellow team and the black team will eventually have a battle, and this battle will determine who can get out of the cell.
Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they were not sure of winning this battle.
The fat man felt regretful, stuffing barbecue into his mouth and muttering that it would have been better if he had just taken advantage of the time when the nigger and the white pig were fighting indistinguishably, to cover up and kill them.
Xiao Ming is also a little regretful that he missed the opportunity, but once the opportunity is missed, it will never come again.
Don't dwell on the past, it is true to look to the future.
He cheered for his brothers.
Wang Kun and Fatty came out of the finals of the Nuclear Corpse Challenge.
Xiaowu fought in the Last of Us.
Lin Juxin experienced two corpse explosions.
There were so many storms and waves, and the brothers all came through.
Okay, could it capsize in this little sewer?
Gong Er also added: "You also have Xiao Ming, who is best at catching fighter planes and surviving from death."
This is the first time Gong Er has praised Xiao Ming, and she is still standing in the position of an enemy, making such an evaluation of him, which is commendable.
Xiao Ming couldn't help but feel a little flattered, and his face turned red.
The brothers also laughed and their confidence returned.
Over there, the white people were tortured in turn by the black people, and they were completely surrendered both physically and mentally.
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This also indicates that the black team's strength has grown and its territory has expanded.
The black woman ordered the golden cat to pick up the barbecued meat that had fallen into the ditch during the fight and smelled of feces and urine, and gave it to the white people to eat.
In the next few days, the black team was not in a hurry to launch an attack.
They rested and slept happily on the expanded territory, enjoying ample food and human flesh.
After eating, they vented their excess energy on the white people.
The golden cat was the worst, being ravaged by black men constantly.
When those black men were ravaging the golden cat, they would stare at Gong Er with lust, speak messy English, and make no secret of their interest in her.
Not only because Gong Er was beautiful, but also because she was treated with courtesy by her brothers, the black people had the urge to conquer her.
Gong Er understood their dirty words and couldn't help but shudder.
One could imagine what would happen to her once she fell into the hands of a black man.
It was Xiao Ming's turn to encourage her, and he whispered in her ear: "Second girl, don't worry, I, Xiao Ming, know how to repay a favor.
You could kill me on the submarine, but spare my life.
I accept this favor."
I promise, no one dares to touch a hair of yours unless they step on my corpse."
Gong Er stared at him with a pair of dark eyes, with a complicated expression, biting his lip: "You brat, I can temporarily form an alliance with you.
Once you leave here, you and I will still be sworn enemies.
I will find an opportunity to kill you. " Xiao Ming winked and smiled: "I hope we can leave."
On the surface, he cheered everyone up confidently, but in his heart, he had no idea whether he could defeat the black team.
Although the brothers have unique skills, they are restricted by shackles and are no different from ordinary people.
And these black and white people, with their brute strength and muscular development, are very difficult to defeat the yellow people.
If you want to outwit him, there is no room for change in this narrow cell.
No matter how smart Xiao Ming is, he can't do anything.
He could only leave the fate of his brothers to God, carry out human affairs and obey the destiny.
Once, when he was young and frivolous, he believed that my fate was up to me.
Now, he deeply understands that one person's strength cannot resist the wheel of fate.
Not long ago, his family reunited and enjoyed family happiness.
In the blink of an eye, he fell into the abyss of darkness again, with no light in sight.
He could only cry silently in his heart, lamenting his miserable life.
At this moment and here, both the rose and the rose seemed to be far away from him, in another world, but the one who could bring him solace was actually the second girl in front of him.
Using his own life to protect Gong Er turned out to be the biggest motivation for Xiao Ming to persevere.
The barbecue on the dome still fell once a day, leaving Team Huang in a state of half-starvation.
And the way those black people looked at the brothers clearly looked like they were looking at dead people or looking at food.
Xiao Ming told everyone to recharge their batteries and prepare for the decisive battle with the black team: