Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Huh? It tastes good."

Wang Jin gave Hu Xiaobei a thumbs up while eating the weird food.

I don't know whether it's because he got used to all kinds of weird foods or his sense of taste has been numb, but he actually thinks spicy apples are quite delicious.

"Yes, I will always make some progress."

The fox-eared girl had her hips akimbo, with a proud expression on her face.

"By the way, what happened to your suit?"

Wang Jin pointed to the sailor suit on Hu Xiaobei's body.

"I borrowed it from the neighbor, isn't it beautiful?"

Hu Xiaobei turned around happily and showed Wang Jin his new clothes.

The long snow-white hair was combed into a braid and hung behind him, and under the short skirt were slender and slender legs.

She looks like a dancing elf under the sun, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"There seems to be some incredible people living next door."

Wang Jin didn't seem to see this pleasing sight, but just ate the food on the plate silently.

He found that he might be happy too early.

Why does this thing still have stamina? !

After the cool and sweet taste of the apple, all that remains is the burning pain.

In addition, there is a slightly bitter taste, which seems to be the special seasoning of the family that Hu Xiaobei said.

It's heartwarming as if swallowing sugar-coated coals.

"You are blushing, is it because my sister and I are too good-looking?"

Hu Xiaobei raised his head proudly, but he didn't realize that Wang Jin was struggling to pour water for himself.

After barely recovering his sense of taste that was about to fail, Wang Jin found that Xiao Hei and Jing Gui were looking up at the food on the plate curiously.

It seems very curious.

Wang Jin smiled and gave the rest of the food to the two of them.

The sound of wolfing down sounded, but it stopped abruptly after a few seconds.

Seeing the two crying and running around the room, Wang Jin's mood suddenly brightened.

After this extremely dangerous breakfast, Wang Jin came to the familiar arena.

Today was the last game of the first round, and it was also a game he cared about very much.

It's Li Hui's game.

Wang Jin has seen her chop monster stories, and she has also seen her chop unclean people.

But it was the first time to cut people seriously.

As for that fat man's name?

It doesn't matter anyway.

"Morning."

Wang Jin pushed open the door and happened to see Li Hui in black sportswear.

"Xiaohui! Do you want to eat an apple?"

Hu Xiaobei ran over bouncingly, trying to sell her his breakfast.

"Miss Xiaobei, I have no inspiration. Eating this food is useless."

Li Hui politely refused, and then pulled Wang Jin and ran away quickly.

Hu Xiaobei was left with a sad face.

After a short period of confusion, she regained her spirits and was ready to conceive a sumptuous lunch.

Both Leonard and Zhao Guangming were unusually quiet these days, as if they were worried about being caught by Hu Xiaobei.

Of course, they will definitely watch today's game.

Passing by the breakfast area, Wang Jin saw a familiar figure.

Tian Gou greeted himself with a bandage all over his body, and Meng Yu also waved.

Behind them sat a middle-aged man in a strange robe.

The man had an ageless face, and his slightly long hair was randomly tied behind his head so as not to accidentally fall into the tofu brain.

Wang Jin subconsciously sniffed it as he passed by.

"Ererguotou tofu nao?"

The rich aroma of wine permeated around the man, Wang Jin hastily stayed away from him.

After taking two simple bites of what a normal person should eat, the game began.

Wang Jin did not sit in the judges' seat, but found a corner to sit with Zhao Guangming and Leonard.

"Boy, look good."

The fat man walked up to Wang Jin, not paying any attention to the ferocious strong man and the sharp-eyed middle-aged man beside him.

"Grandpa Sun will beat and cry that little girl, and then kill you in the second round."

"Then become the leader of the organization, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life."

"And you are just a short-lived waste."

Sun Zi grinned, and the fat on his face trembled a few times.

"Hiss how old are you?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly remembered that all the people who came to compete were newcomers from various organizations.

There is obviously something wrong with this slightly bald fat man?

"Hmph, I am eighteen this year."

The fat man patted his stomach, seeming very proud.

At least it can be seen from his expression that this man is not lying.

"This fucking eighteen?"

Leonard patted his thigh and looked at Sun Zi in shock.

"He's the same age as me! Can you believe it?"

"Um"

Wang Jin was silent for a moment, lost in thought.

"Just wait."

The fat man grinned, and walked towards the ring unsteadily.

"cough."

Wang Jin turned his head to look at Li Hui who had slightly drawn out his knife at the edge of the ring, and gestured with gestures that only two people could understand.

Don't kill him.

It's a pity that part of the action was blocked by another person, and the information conveyed in the past has also changed.

Li Hui nodded and gave a thumbs up.

Wang Jin said, kill him.

"It's just what I want."

After moving her slightly muscular arms, Li Hui jumped onto the ring with the knife in hand.

Perhaps with Wang Jin's personality, he would not notice this arrogant fat man at all, and he couldn't even remember his name.

But she has been unhappy with Sun Zi for a long time.

Kaba Kaba

Li Hui moved her joints and made a crisp crackling sound.

The audience couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.

No way, who can refuse a beautiful sister with a perfect figure?

"Little girl, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. Grandpa Sun's subordinates have no sense."

The fat man chuckled, showing his teeth that had been browned from years of smoking.

Li Hui didn't speak, just took off her sports jacket lightly.

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Too exciting huh?"

The suffocating good figure that the audience expected did not appear, and was replaced by a tactical vest.

Their originally high emotions were poured cold water in an instant.

After seeing clearly what was mounted on it, the cold water instantly turned into ice cubes.

"Is that a flashbang?"

"Hiss, I seem to have seen a smoke bomb."

"Wait, that's definitely a grenade, right?"

"Yes, frag grenades."

The audience's voice reached Sun Zi's ears, and his face turned pale instantly.

Fragmentation grenade

God damn frag grenade!

This is the annual meeting of ghost talk workers, who brought a regular army over?

The co-author does not allow guns to be used with grenades, right?

Is there a law of heaven, is there a law of kings?

Sun Zi roared crazily in his heart, and his legs began to tremble a little.

The sweat on his forehead was dripping crazily, and he began to hesitate to surrender.

Just when he was about to reach out his hand to signal the referee to abstain, a cold light flew past his fingertips.

It's a throwing knife.

Obviously, Li Hui didn't intend to let him escape.

Wang Jin said

kill him.