Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 128: The **** fight
The real estate craze exists in almost every city in China, but this craze is often accompanied by surplus. This situation is not obvious in the first-tier big cities. After all, big cities can attract the surrounding provinces and even the whole country. People come to have a steady stream of digestion ability, but those second, third, and fourth-tier small cities do not have that ability. This has caused the emergence of "ghost buildings" in many cities in China;
The occupancy rate of the rows of apartments is very low and very low. There are not many people in the whole community. At night, there are two or three residents in a large building with lights on, giving people a gloomy feeling. (Pinyin of biqiwu)
This is also the case in Qinhuangdao. It is reasonable to say that these communities are close to the seaside and are suitable for "seaview rooms", but the sales volume and occupancy rate are not very high. Normally, there is not much popularity here, but in recent days, the beginning People often hold parties here, and a registered hotel has taken down a building, but it has not been open to pick up guests. It seems that it is not for making money at all.
Every once in a while, the organization will organize a gathering of surrounding audiences, and there will be dedicated people to read the doctrine, just like a pyramid scheme, with you to shout slogans, let everyone come up to give a speech, let everyone feel The warmth of "home".
Of course, the most important program is to invite a senior person to come over to talk about experience and experience. This is the most final and the most rational project. With this project, this organization can compete with traditional MLM organizations. Make some distinctions, and most of the audience actually came for this project, but they did not reject the feeling that everyone shouted slogans together before, and everyone became "brothers and sisters", just like the real MLM organization. Everyone here respectfully calls each other the same boss.
At this time, in this converted conference room, there were nearly thirty people, men, women and children. They just chanted slogans and did the process again. Now is the time to communicate with each other.
The organizer of this conference also said in advance that there will be a senior person here to share something with everyone, so no one of these 30 or more people feels bored, either talking to people around or Just lower your head and meditate on your own or play with your mobile phone. As for when the senior person will arrive, no one dares to ask, because the audience does not talk about human rights or human rights. Since they are willing to share something with you , I was already waiting for my face, and I and others also learned about interesting things, such as Liu Fuquan's level people, when they saw Su Bai, they had to yell "sir" tremblingly.
A jeep drove into this community. Because the occupancy rate of the community was very low, he parked the car directly beside the flower garden on one side.
Jun'er lighted a cigarette after getting out of the car. He was the only person in the car. Tiezi was not there. In fact, if this event hadn’t been for new audience members, Jun’er would not bother to be here today. Came here at night, I was washed away by the sea during the day, and now I feel a little weightless under my feet.
Half of the cigarette was smoked and thrown away. Jun'er walked to the concierge of this building, and when he reached out to unlock the door, his brows suddenly frowned, and the whole person immediately withdrew.
"Huh!"
A sharp light and shadow appeared from where he was just standing, and a cold man with a mask appeared in front of him.
"Friend, do you want to join the club?" Jun'er reached into his pocket to send a message to Tiezi and began to adjust his breath.
Who knows that the other party will not take this set at all, and if a sneak attack fails, they rushed over again. This posture really means that you will never die once you come up. Not to mention in the real world, even in the story world. When there is no restriction, there is rarely such a situation among the audience that one face-to-face has to divide life and death. Everyone pays attention to one interest. There is nothing to sit down and talk about, even if you can’t sit down and talk. Talking while playing, but the other party will not give himself the slightest chance to communicate.
When the opponent fisted, Jun'er closed his arms and blocked his head. At the same time, he squatted with his feet, the center of gravity was pressed down, and the ground shook suddenly. This is a way of forcibly taking advantage of the ground. , Relying on the sense of shock to resonate with the ground, thereby borrowing counter-shock force from the earth.
Su Bai hit it down with a punch, but when he touched the opponent's arms, his whole body spread directly, and the blood mist drifted away. He completely gave up the opportunity to head-on with Jun'er. Jun'er blocked a void, and his whole body There was no place to vent the reaction force, but instead caused his internal organs to fluctuate, and flushes appeared on his face.
The next moment, the blood mist condensed behind Jun'er, Su Bai appeared, one hand stretched out and strangled Jun'er's neck, the other hand took out the Hellfire shotgun and pointed it at Jun'er's waist. Position to start pulling the trigger!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
When his neck was strangled, Jun'er reacted quickly like a needle-pricked mouse. At this time, his figure expanded rapidly, and all the pores on his body were At this time, it expanded, the hair began to grow, and the breathing began to become heavy.
"Fall!"
Su Bai only felt that his arm holding Jun'er suddenly lost all senses at this moment, and immediately his legs rose off the ground, and it was a passive rise from the ground, and his body instantly lost At the same time, a terrible inertia swept in, and even at this time, it was completely too late to be transformed into a blood mist.
"Boom!"
An extremely standard over-shoulder fall, Su Bai hit the flowerbed directly like a cannonball, smashed through the bottom wall, and was smashed into it.
Jun'er’s enhancement is wrestling. He is a Mongolian. Wrestling is actually a very advanced knowledge. The layman may think it is simple and stupid. It is not comparable to other competitive sports in terms of viewing. Wrestling is a technique that most tests the body’s own strength and coordination. Higher-level wrestlers can effectively borrow the strength of the surrounding environment and even the strength of their opponents to complete their own blows. Just now, the army used it at the beginning. The counter shock of the ground under his feet resulted in Su Bai not taking the bait, but then he cleverly borrowed the power of Su Bai's restraint on his body and successfully threw Su Bai out.
It seems that Jun'er had the upper hand just now, but the blood gurgling from Jun'er's waist and the large piece of smashed flesh show that his injury is not light, and that Su Bai is not the flesh. The weaker reinforcement and a real shoulder fall made Su Bai feel uncomfortable, but it did not make him lose his fighting ability.
"Crack..."
A pile of cement blocks exploded, and Su Bai walked out of the hole in the wall. His clothes were already damaged, like a beggar, and most of his upper body muscles were exposed. The mask was still intact, and a pair of sharp and cold eyes released from the mask's pupils.
"I know who you are." Jun'er finally recognized Su Bai's identity, "But what are you doing? You attacked me for no reason. Are you not afraid of the punishment of terrorist broadcasting!"
The movement here also attracted the attention of the audience in this building. Some people immediately came out and stood on the balcony of the room looking down. The aura of the two people below was very strong, making them instinctively This kind of fear, no one dares to join in the fun at this time, everyone can only stand at a high place and watch from a distance. This kind of direct confrontation between masters is also something that cannot be met. If you are lucky, Can get some inspiration of their own from their fighting.
Su Bai still didn't answer. He didn't need to answer or didn't want to answer. He appeared here, he stood here, in fact, he came to kill.
After a breath, Su Bai’s skin exposed to the air was stained with layers of blood. The veins of the blood are very mysterious, exuding a restrained atmosphere, but it can still bring majesty to people. pressure.
"Boom!"
Su Bai stomped on one foot, and his whole body was ejected at Jun'er again.
Although Jun'er knows that Su Bai's attack on himself will definitely provoke cause and effect, but he can't stand here stupidly and wait for death. He doesn't want to exchange his death for the punishment of Su Bai by the terrorist broadcast. What's the point?
Jun'er's breath also became thicker at this time, and he rushed towards Su Bai like a bull.
The two men whose strength and speed reached their respective peaks collided in the blink of an eye.
"Om!"
A muffled noise came out, and the glass on the ground floor of the surrounding two buildings was shattered. It was like a fighter plane flying across at low altitude. The surrounding ground also sank about half a meter, taking the collision area of two people as At the center of the circle, an elliptical depression appeared.
Su Bai’s right arm broke directly, and was directly smashed from the position of the shoulder. In the impact just now, the place where Su Bai releases and bears strength is his right arm, and Jun'er’s chest is even more directly hit. It was dented, the position of the back was raised high, and blood began to overflow from the damage to the internal organs.
But Jun'er’s resilience is terrible~IndoMTL.com~ He propped up his arms and directly framed Su Bai, and then began to stretch his body, apparently intending to pull Su Bai in two directly cut.
"Roar!"
Su Bai made a roar resembling a wild beast in his throat, and two sharp fangs stuck out from his mouth, directly piercing Jun'er's neck.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Jun'er wailed, and his big fists kept hitting Su Bai's back with great force, and Su Bai was biting Jun'er's neck and never let go.
Blood,
Severed limb,
A terrible air wave,
This kind of **** and direct fight left a shadow in the hearts of all the listeners who were watching the battle upstairs. This way of fighting is really terrible...
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