The opponent was stunned.
Maybe he didn't expect that there would be an extra person on the stage.
The audience was quiet.
I didn't know who it was, but someone yelled: "Kill her, beat her, beat her."
Suddenly there was a roar, and everyone in the audience waved their arms crazily, shouting to let that girl all over their body.
The man with muscles and a scary mask on his face tackles her.
Watching the other party look around, he then raised his arms and shouted, making the people in the audience even more crazy.
Then he turned around and approached step by step.
There were two choices at this point, either to be beaten to death or to escape from the passage in the auditorium.
But Cheng Qianxun knew clearly that this passage was actually a road of no return.
It should lead to the outside of the house.
After running outside, at a certain time, he would probably fall down.
When he woke up, he was already lying in a pool of blood. , waiting for the death that will come soon.
But facing an opponent that even amateur boxer Hogan couldn't beat, her thin arms and legs were simply not strong enough.
Cheng Qianxun became anxious and slowly backed away, shouting to Hogan who was lying on the ground dying: "Hogan, I believe this is all an illusion.
Close your eyes quickly and get rid of these hallucinations.
Otherwise I will die too."
Come on soon" Hogan propped up his body, spat out a mouthful of blood, and gasped: "Leave quickly.
Since you can come in, you should be able to leave."
"I don't know how I got in."
The other party had already walked over.
"Hogan, come on, come on, convince yourself that this is all an illusion, come on."
Cheng Qianxun had already retreated to the fence and shouted several times, but Hogan was still sitting on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, mouthing Breathing heavily.
Hogan couldn't get rid of the hallucination, and she could only close her eyes and shout: "This is all an hallucination, I can get out, it's OK" But she couldn't get out.
She felt her body suddenly fly into the air.
She was lifted up by her opponent's hands.
There were screams all around, and the whole place was boiling again.
"Ah" she couldn't help but scream, she was so panicked now, and even if she didn't say anything else, she had a rough idea that it might throw her heavily on the stage.
Those athletes were all trained to resist beatings and falls, but she had never learned anything.
She could never use radio gymnastics as kung fu for emergencies.
How did Sneijder come out unscathed?
Could it be that Mammon's net was just wide open?
She could only close her eyes, think with all her energy, and shout: "It's an illusion, it's an illusion, everything is an illusion.
You can't hurt me, you can't hurt me."
"Plop" she fell from the air, but it didn't seem to be a heavy fall, but a free fall.
Cheng Qianxun opened her eyes and saw the other person's legs.
When she raised her head, she saw the other person looking down at her.
Could it be that the other party let go of her?
Falling from such a height was quite a shock.
If it weren't for the soft mats on the ground, she would have been injured.
At this moment, Hogan seemed to perk up.
He stood up and pounced on the unusually strong opponent, attacking violently with his fists.
The hallucination of a, I know who you are, the same boxing skills, the same shamelessness, the same despicability and filthiness, go to hell, go to hell, die. . . " Under the combination of punches like a storm, the opponent was knocked dizzy, and the mask on his face flew out, revealing a face.
Cheng Qianxun struggled to stand up and said anxiously: "Don't stop, keep fighting.
We can't let him recover."
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Of course, Hogan did not give the opponent a chance to recover.
He continued to chase and beat him like a vengeance.
His punches were like lightning, and he continued to hit the opponent until he fell to the ground.
He was still sitting on the opponent's waist and continued to attack.
He slapped the opponent in the face like crazy.
The flesh on his face was beaten to pieces, and blood splashed with Hogan's gloves.
The spectators around them were affected by this bloody scene and shouted loudly Cheng Qianxun couldn't bear to look any further.
His opponent's face was beaten to a bloody pulp, but Hogan still didn't stop.
As he breathed, bloody saliva spurted out of his mouth, and more blood splashed on the opponent's face as his red gloves splashed, and there was an exaggerated amount of blood.
With a "dang" sound, the bell announced that there was a winner.
"Hogan, Hogan, Hogan..."
The spectators around shouted Hogan's name, and Hogan finally ran out of energy, his body swayed, and he fell directly from the motionless opponent to the game.
On stage.
The opponent could no longer distinguish his appearance.
His entire face seemed to have been beaten into a rotten persimmon, and the splattered blood dyed a corner of the game red and even flew to the audience.
The men and women closest to the stage, whose faces were distorted with excitement, were still cheering loudly with blood on their faces.
"Hogan" Cheng Qianxun rushed forward and held Hogan's head on his lap.
Hogan, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was badly injured, gasped: "That's him."
"What?"
Hogan's voice was too soft, and the shouts of the people around him were too noisy.
"It's him."
Hogan's mouth was bleeding.
His eyes were shot sideways by him, and his face was bloody and bloody.
You could even see the bones, lying on the stage.
The body of this unusually strong man gradually faded and he disappeared from the stage.
Then the surrounding audience gradually faded away, and finally the competition stage disappeared, and the real world appeared in front of us.
Rudolph, Sneijder and other teammates were standing around, looking at them with concern.
Hogan's boxing equipment also disappeared, and he was still wearing sportswear, but the difference was that the sportswear was stained with blood.
All the deafening noises disappeared, and Hogan's weak voice could be heard: "It's him, although his figure... his figure is different, stronger, but, but his face."
"Who is it?"
Cheng Qianxun asked quickly.
Hogan is dying, and his speech is choppy.
It is very likely that he will not be able to catch a breath and will die.
"I, my opponent."
Hogan took a deep breath and continued: "He beat me to death on the competition stage.
He, he must have done something and sold his soul."
Cheng Qianxun seemed to understand a little, but didn't seem to understand at the same time: "Did he tamper with you during the game and beat you to death?
He sold his soul for this, and you are fighting with his soul."
"Yes, yes" Hogan laughed suddenly: "But, but, I defeated him this time."
Upon hearing this, the other four teammates immediately stepped forward.
Sneijder tried to reach out and touched Cheng Qianxun's shoulder, and immediately said happily: "They are back."
Rudolph and Harold immediately squatted down to help Hogan diagnose and treat him.
"The ribs were broken."
Although Rudolph didn't say how many were broken, judging from his solemn expression, Hogan was obviously injured too seriously.
"I know I can't do it anymore."
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A burst of pain caused Hogan to grab Rudolph's hand suddenly, but he reluctantly smiled at Cheng Qianxun and said, "But I won..."
"It hurts me so much."
Rudolph's eyebrows furrowed in pain and he tried to break Hogan's fingers.
Hogan said to Cheng Qianxun: "You really need, need, and want...
As long as you believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to... succeed..."
When the word "success" finally came out of his mouth, Hogan let go of his hand and the light in his eyes disappeared, but the corners of his bloody mouth were still slightly raised, as if he was smiling with satisfaction.
Another teammate left, and Cheng Qianxun burst into tears.
Although she had seen many teammates leaving, she still couldn't help crying every time she saw it.
"Brother, you deserved your death.
Go in peace."
She stretched out her hand and wiped it away from Hogan's eyes with trembling fingers.
Hogan's eyelids closed with her hand.
Hogan's body also slowly faded, and finally disappeared.
Cheng Qianxun could no longer feel the weight of Hogan's head on his legs, and could no longer see any trace of Hogan's mark.
Even the blood he dripped on the quilt disappeared, as if he had never appeared like Hogan's people.
"Okay, Cheng, it's okay, it's okay."
Sneijder hugged Cheng Qianxun, who was crying sadly, and held her in his arms.
Rudolph's wrist was finally freed.
He looked at the five fingers on his wrist and couldn't help complaining: "It was so strong that it almost broke my bones."
Seeing Harold looking sideways at him with a stern face, Rudolf raised his eyebrows: "He won in the end.
He is a man.
If I can't escape death, I hope to die like him, even if I am Even if it’s a deadly game, you have to win.”
Such words made Harold's face look much better, and then he said worriedly: "I don't know who will be next or when it will be my turn."
There are only two days left, it will be your turn soon, no need to rush.
Everyone should have a share If you don't want to die, you must have as much information as possible.
Cheng Qianxun was actually able to enter the hallucinations of other teammates just now.
What she saw and heard will definitely be helpful to the teammates who will enter the hallucinations later.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Qianxun, who was in tears.
Sneijder hugged Cheng Qianxun and said to everyone: "It should be fine for now.
Let's ask again after Cheng Qianxun recovers."
"No," Cheng Qianxun choked, "I'm fine.
I'll be fine soon.
I'll tell you what I just saw."
Cheng Qianxun is a very emotional person, but he is also a very rational person.
There was no need to coax or lie, she was able to control it on her own, and everyone praised her and quickly sat down on the spot.
Cheng Qianxun also talked about it in as much detail as possible while thinking about it.
How she entered Hogan's hallucination and saw the boxing scene, what the opponent looked like, and the audience. . .
If Cheng Qianxun remembered that he had missed something, he would say it immediately, making sure to pay attention to every detail.
After listening, everyone fell into deep thought.
Sneijder frowned: "Why can I come out without getting hurt?
But Hogan was beaten to death?"
"Because of your body."
Reger rolled his eyes.
He suddenly remembered something: "Rudolph, please repeat Hogan's words before he died."
After Rudolf recalled it for a moment, he began to repeat it like a recorder: "I really need, need, want... only, as long as..."
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It makes people roll their eyes, it's word for word. rs: