: Chapter 33

The blood-colored young man's long eyelids stood alone, with long eyelashes covering the expression in his eyes, looking weak and vulnerable. The lips are like peach petals, red, and the complexion is like snow, amazingly gorgeous.
He suddenly turned around, looked at Feng Ming, and slowly raised his eyes.
That glance made Feng Ming think of a word.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.
This sentence is very famous, from Nietzsche's "The Beyond of Good and Evil". However, most people don’t know the previous sentence--
Those who fight monsters should be careful not to become monsters.
Well, Xie Chian.
Are you a monster?
Across the playground, Feng Ming and Xie Chi'an met.
Xie Chian saw Feng Ming without anger or hatred. Such calm eyes, like looking at an insignificant stranger, rather than an enemy who almost killed him.
No, it's not. That's not the look in the eyes of strangers. Maybe others will misunderstand, but Feng Ming is too clear with such eyes.
...That's watching the dead.
This recognition not only failed to make Feng Ming feel scared, on the contrary, he was very excited. He was looking forward to the consequences of angering a sleeping lion. Will he be culled? Will it be torn apart? Or was it swallowed directly into the abdomen?
Feng Ming is indeed an out-and-out lunatic. In order to witness the transformation of an excellent hunter to perfection, he even made himself a prey.
He holds the attitude of playing life, including his own life, and doesn't care about anything. Didn't the broadcast also say that this is a game? Death escape game, and he only needs to have fun and enjoy the game experience. What is the point of death?
Feng Ming's happiness stems from killing, but when the hunting becomes too challenging, he longs for a lion to kill the hunter.
In the shadow of the sun, the sunflower with his back smiled coldly, rooted in the soil watered by blood, hiding the madness of Fengming.
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Xie Chian stared at Feng Ming, completely ignoring the dozens of other survivors who were staring at him.
Now there are 22 people left on the playground, Xie Chian counts one, Feng Ming counts one, Ye Zeyu hasn't recovered yet, Situ Yue looks at Feng Ming, and the remaining 18 people are all focused on Xie Chi'an.
Obviously they had seen the battle just now, and they all regarded Xie Chi'an as the biggest threat to the audience. Now Xie Chian looks bruised and exhausted. It stands to reason that this is the best time to start. But those survivors are a little hesitant.
This is not because of soft heart. It’s that the forty-one martyrs before them are already living examples. No, they can’t be described as living. They are all dead... When just watching the battle, the onlookers clearly saw that Xie Chi’an was already behind. There are signs that there is more than enough energy but not enough, and the movements are not as agile at the beginning, which undoubtedly gave the attacker a lot of encouragement. But when the attacker really stepped forward, he could be killed cleanly by Xie Chi'an, at the most cost of adding another injury, and not hitting the key.
After going back and forth, the onlookers were numb.
Every time they felt that Xie Chian had reached the limit and had no power to resist, Xie Chian could always kill another enemy to slap him in the face. He was obviously tired, but he never fell down. Even if his tricks became slow, he did not reveal the slightest flaw. It can really be confirmed in him that the potential of man is unlimited.
So even though Xie Chian seems to be in a bad shape right now, they are not sure if he has any extra energy. No one dared to verify that if he went up at this moment, he would become the next corpse lying on the ground.
Feng Ming and Xie Chian looked at each other, one with deep meaning hidden in a smile, and another with murderous intent in calmness.
Undercurrents surged, but no one did it. The situation of the two is not very good now. Feng Ming didn't find the bandage, so he pulled a piece of cloth to wrap his shoulders, his hands still couldn't move freely. Xie Chi's body wounds were large and small, although he was careful not to hurt the vital points, the blood shed was scary enough.
At this time, the cheap ones will only be bystanders.
Although they all want to kill each other, no one wants to lose both sides and let others miss it.
Xie Chian knew Feng Ming's combat effectiveness. Feng Ming is very strong, but his actual combat experience is slightly inferior to him. Don't look at Feng Ming being suppressed in all directions by him in the hut, but Feng Ming's ability to escape from his hands alone is enough to prove his strength.
You must know that when Xie Chian really wanted to kill someone, no one could escape. Even after the 41-person melee, some people retreated later and wanted to leave the battle, but they couldn't escape Xie Chian's pursuit.
Feng Ming was the first.
Not only did he retreat successfully, he also turned against the army and pushed Xie Chian to the target of public criticism.
He had to go all out in both fights, and in the end, no matter who won, he had no more power to deal with the remaining people.
Seeing Xie Chi'an didn't move, Feng Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, unexpectedly the other party was so calm. Xie Chi'an was almost killed by him, and he was angry. Generally, no one would take care of that much, just talk about it after the fight.
Thanks to Chi An for being able to stay sensible at this time.
Feng Ming couldn't help but want to disassemble Xie Chi'an's mind to see if there were gears inside.
He will always be like this, precise calculations are like machines, without a trace of human emotion. Maybe he has feelings, but he is firmly in the upper hand by reason.
Feng Ming thought that Xie Chian's eyes blinded by blood were sober from beginning to end.
Feng Ming Xie Chi An did not move, but the first violent Ye Zeyu was long lost.
Since Ye Zehao's death, Ye Zeyu's eyes were hollow all morning, as if his soul died with Ye Zehao. Now she can be considered back to her soul, and she is the soul of anger that has ignited a raging fire.
She saw Situ Yue in the crowd.
If it wasn't for that person stabbed his brother, he wouldn't die!
"Bitch! I killed you!" Ye Zeyu glared at Situ Yue, eyes scarlet, holding a baseball bat and rushing towards her.
The sprint speed she exploded at this moment was far beyond her physical stamina. Under Xu Shi's hatred, even human potential was stimulated.
Situ Yue drew back lightly, avoiding Ye Zeyu's blow. Ye Zeyu, who was dazzled by hatred, attacked without rules, but the crazy posture was shocking.
Situ Yue was able to deal with it easily at first, but then she couldn't stand it. The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, Ye Zeyu made it clear that he would fight her hard, Situ Yue didn't want to go crazy with her.
The unscrupulous person is the most terrible. For Ye Zeyu, his elder brother died before his eyes, and there is no more concern in the world. She didn't expect to live anymore, but at least she wanted to avenge Ye Zehao before she died.
Among the 22 survivors, there were not many girls. Except for Situ Yue and Ye Zeyu, there was only one charming girl with hot waves. The fight between the two girls is still worth seeing. Especially the two women who were fighting grew up well.
…Okay, the above is all nonsense, in fact, no one pays attention to their faces at all, just thinking that they will hit them quickly, and it's best to kill them.
The boys who survived didn't understand Lianxiangxiyu at all.
The delicate girl was full of hatred, frantically raising the baseball bat in her hand and attacking continuously. The long-haired girl with a nice face retreated step by step, and she dodged dexterously, but she couldn't defensively when the opponent missed a blow.
The scissors in Situ Yue's hands are extremely sharp, but the scissors are not as long as a baseball bat. She can't get close and can't fight back.
Seeing the scissors that pierced Ye Zehao, Ye Zeyu was even more angry.
The two attacked and defended, and no one could do anything about it.
Xie Chian knew at a glance that Situ Yue had the value of force, but it was more like a renunciation halfway, with unstable foundation and no obvious advantage against Ye Zeyu who was also good at sports. Instead, he could kill Ye Zeyu's baseball bat in ten ways.
The horror of Situ Yue lies in her state of mind, not force.
Situ Yue was forced to retreat to the west gate of the playground by Ye Zeyu, and she was about to lean against Feng Ming when she saw it.
Feng Ming had been sitting on the sidelines before, not thinking about who to rescue him, even if Ye Zeyu was his classmate, even if Situ Yue had a close relationship with him.
When Situ Yue had retreated to Feng Ming's side, Feng Ming suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Situ Yue.
"Feng Ming, let go!" Ye Zeyu said coldly.
Feng Ming smiled helplessly: "Sorry, I can't."
"Do you know what kind of person you are protecting!" Ye Zeyu hated him when Feng Ming had a kind heart attack, "She hurt my brother! If it weren't for her, my brother would not die! I don't want to tell you Do it, don't be nosy!"
Feng Ming showed an apologetic look, but did not give in half a step: "But, I am also her brother."
This remark not only made Xie Chi'an raised his eyebrows lightly, but even Situ Yue behind Feng Ming's pupils shrank, revealing a trace of disbelief.
Ye Zeyu was surprised, and immediately said coldly: "Then I will kill you together!"
As she said, Feng Ming also smiled as she walked up to her, as if he was a good brother who wanted to protect his sister.
Ye Zeyu gritted his teeth and was waiting for an attack. Suddenly a low "Don't be impulsive" came from behind him. Then, her hand was picked up by the other hand, and the person pulled her with lightning speed. The east side door leaves the playground.
She was so powerful that she could not resist.
When the two ran to no one's land, the man let go of her hand.
"You..." Ye Zeyu was about to get angry, and he could barely calm down after seeing that it was the boy who gave them medicine and water yesterday, and said patiently, "Why don't you let me kill him?"
Xie Chian said calmly: "You can't beat him."
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Playground.
Seeing Ye Zeyu being pulled out of the playground by Xie Chi'an, the warm color in Feng Ming's eyes was gradually replaced by coldness.
He turned around and looked at the girl behind him indifferently.
Situ Yue was still a little dazed, it seemed that she was confused, or a little bit of joy, it was not like the previous appearance of Taishan collapse in front of him. She saw Feng Ming's cold eyes and was a little hurt.
"Brother, brother..." she said cautiously, "have you acknowledged me?"
Feng Ming looked at her coldly.
Situ Yue's smile slowly constricted.
Feng Ming laughed warmly again, and said cruelly: "How is it possible, Miss Situ."
Situ Yue's face turned pale, and her fists were clenched.
Feng Ming raised her chin frivolously and stared at her beautiful face: "Xie Chian doesn't like people who obliterate humanity, so I just show a little humanity in front of him. He seems to like the role of good brother very much, otherwise. Will not treat Ye Zeyu who is revenge for his brother differently."
"Cooperate with me obediently, you know? My sister."