Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Oh!"

"call"

The sound of bones colliding accompanied by heavy panting resounded in the ring.

Everyone stared at the two figures closely.

Fighting is more taxing on players than many imagine.

The impact of the injury on the speed, the blurred consciousness due to dehydration, and the gradually sore muscles.

These are invisibly consuming the physical strength of the players.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the game is only more than 20 minutes.

But the two of them had been fighting for nearly an hour.

As a newcomer in a small organization, Yang Gao naturally has a strong appearance.

In addition, he did not use any insidious moves from the beginning to the end, and the audience spoke highly of him.

But there was something obviously wrong with the other kid.

A little-known rookie who didn't even have much trace of training.

But he just persisted until now.

Some sharp-eyed people have already recognized it, it is the son of the Tian family.

Therefore, it is understandable to have one or two practical ghost talk equipment on him.

But if the equipment has been used continuously for so long, it should have been polluted long ago.

Then there is only one possibility, he has stood up to now by relying on his own strength alone.

"It's a bit over the top."

Wang Jin turned to look at Meng Yu, muttering softly.

He also has the blessings from Tian Gou, although not as strong, but similar.

Even if it can bring such a little bonus, it will not turn an ordinary person into this kind of unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

Then it's only possible that Meng Yu did something.

"The blessing on him expired 10 minutes ago."

The popcorn in Meng Yu's hand had already been eaten, she held the empty bucket blankly, and looked at Tian Gou with mixed emotions in her eyes.

Tian Gou's inspiration was simply not enough to support him to use blessings in that clumsy way.

Meng Yu took a deep breath and stood up, as if planning to shout something to Tian Gou.

"Save it."

Wang Jin stopped Meng Yu and sighed helplessly.

"He can't hear anymore."

"call"

Tian Gou on the ring lowered his head, tremblingly exhaled the air in his lungs.

"I want to win"

"I want to be stronger"

"I want to protect Xiaoyu"

The wounded man muttered to himself, staring at Yang Gao with his dull eyes.

He never wanted to experience the despair of seeing the one he loved was taken away.

So, get stronger.

Win every enemy you see, even if you fight everything, you can't take half a step back.

From that moment on, he had already made up his mind.

"Brothers?"

Yang Gao waved at Tian Gou, but got no response.

The man seemed to have passed out no matter how he looked at it, but he was still standing there.

"Brother, you admit defeat, if you continue to fight, you will really die."

Yang Gao sighed and wiped the blood on his hands.

The game was played from beginning to end, and Tian Gou was beaten almost all the time.

But he just refused to fall.

Even if the bones are broken, even if the flesh is bloody.

"Ugh."

Wang Jin shook his head.

Tian Gou's enlightenment is very precious and touching.

But it's not realistic, even a little childish.

He can persevere until now, entirely because Yang Gao is a good person.

If the other party has any murderous intentions, Tian Gou is already a corpse now.

Even if people are like this, what about the chaotic and twisted ghost stories?

"Meng Yu."

Turning to look at the petite figure, Wang Jin hesitated to speak.

"Ah."

Meng Yu nodded, with a complicated look in his eyes that didn't match his age or appearance.

She understood what Wang Jin meant, and she also knew that the only person who had the qualifications and ability to make a choice was herself.

The snow-white neck was raised slightly, and the two palms were gently closed.

A faint incantation flashed through the dark silver mystery, and the calm and peaceful atmosphere was like waves rippling.

The thin figure on the ring that was on the verge of falling but still refused to fall swayed slightly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Tian Gou was pulled into a dream.

As Yang Gao said, if he persisted, he would really die.

Meng Yu knew this, even if Tian Gou would be sad in the future, she had to do this.

There was no sound from the auditorium, they were still waiting for the man to get up.

After a long time, there were sporadic applause.

For the persistence of this young man.

Yang Gao walked over slowly and confirmed that Tian Gou had lost consciousness.

"Dude, you are really kind."

Smiling at the young man with his eyes closed but still clenched his fists slightly, Yang Gao raised his thin figure and raised his hands high.

Bathed in cheers and applause with him.

"call"

Meng Yu slowly opened his eyes and walked towards the ring.

She's going to pick up that idiot.

"If he can live longer, he must be a big man again."

A thick voice sounded, and a strong man in a sweater sat beside Wang Jin, holding a warm baby in his hand.

"Yes."

Wang Jin nodded and looked at the director of the research institute who seemed to be cold all the time.

"Hey, don't look at me."

Han Dong felt uncomfortable being watched by Wang Jin, he waved his hand and said.

"There are many things that are polluting even if they are just spoken out, and even I have to keep my mouth shut."

Han Dong turned his head to look at the surrounding situation, as if he was worried that the trouble would come out of his mouth.

"But don't worry, everything you do now makes sense."

"Besides, do you want to go to the research institute?"

"Cough, still not."

Wang Jin smiled and rejected the strong man's offer.

He became more and more curious about what kind of person Wang Jue was.

"Don't worry, you have such a good relationship with Xiaolei, uncle will always be by your side."

Patting Wang Jin on the shoulder, Han Dong left with a smile.

After just a moment of contact, Wang Jin felt a strange chill.

This man seems to have been using the frost of the Northland subconsciously, as if breathing is as natural.

"Well, I barely got the support of the research institute."

Wang Jin rubbed his chin and muttered softly.

He didn't feel completely relieved simply because of Han Dong's words.

Shaking his head, Wang Jin tried to get rid of those complicated thoughts.

After finding that it was useless to do so, he turned his attention to the ring.

Tian Gou was carried into the upstairs ward on a stretcher, and Meng Yu followed behind with a complicated expression.

Li Hui beat the fat man tomorrow, Wang Jin hesitated for a moment and chose to get up and leave.

"It's time for dinner."

Looking at the time, Wang Jin suddenly realized something, and then walked quickly to his bedroom.

"It's over, it's too late."

Seeing the door of his room getting closer, Wang Jin couldn't help speeding up his pace.

"As long as I can get there"

The inspiration warning beat slightly, and Wang Jin almost ran.

He regrets it now, regretting that he didn't have dinner with Li Hui.

There is only one consequence of doing so.

In the silent corridor, Wang Jin flung open the door of his room.

Before he could smile, he saw the fox-eared girl in a maid outfit.

"I was afraid of getting my clothes dirty, so I borrowed this from the neighbor."

Hu Xiaobei tidied up his little apron and turned around in front of Wang Jin.

"It's pretty pretty, isn't it?"

""

Wang Jin didn't answer.

He had no intention of admiring the girl in front of him at all.

Because he saw the dark thing on the table.

"Today is soft fried dragon fruit."

Hu Xiaobei tilted his head, his eyes shone with green light.