Luo Feifei clapped her hands: "It's done. But don't ask me to cook. I'll catch fire easily when I enter the kitchen. Don't ask me to drink. I tend to let myself go when I drink. Anyway, apart from you, whether others can survive depends on luck."
Ya Bao scratched his head, okay, okay, Fei'er turned over his hands and took out a few guns and asked: "By the way, do you use these?"
Yabao rubbed his brow again and asked, "Where did it come from?"
Fei'er calmly replied: "K, I made my fortune by selling arms. Each of us should take one for self-defense."
Yabao said helplessly: "Stop, we can just use a machete. Also, I make a living by picking up girls, so I don't need this kind of thing."
Mayfair dug around in her pockets, and soon, eighteen kinds of weapons were spread out on the floor: "Pick your own."
Dadou really couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Sister, we are now in a legal society after all. We don't allow these people to take to the streets, okay?"
Fei'er was disgusted: "You talk about the rules, you burnt yellow paper? It's embarrassing." The two brothers were speechless, and their heads hurt. Fei'er asked again: "Brothers, is there a place for black boxing here? Is there a casino? I'm free.
It’s also time to be idle, I also want to have some fun.”
That day, Yabao took Fei'er to an underground boxing gym. Fei'er took a look and asked the manager: "Do you have a timer? How long does it take to beat your opponent to death?"
The manager called Fei Ye, nodded and said: "The boxer can ask for such a bet last time."
Fei'er looked at the old man and asked, "Are there only locals here, or are there also foreigners? The locals I'm talking about include mainlanders."
Fei Ye was also very happy: "If you want to go on stage, we can arrange all these."
Mayfair asked again: "What about the means?"
Fei Ye replied: "Whatever. But you and your friends can only buy for yourself."
Fei'er said happily: "I'm only interested in foreigners. I don't touch locals. When I open a bet, it will be calculated based on time."
Fei Ye nodded and made arrangements. Fei'er added one more thing: "Don't be too weak, it's boring."
In about half an hour, Fei'er will be able to play. Fei'er looked at the little man coming up and sent a message to Yabao: "All in, within one minute."
Ya Bao muttered: "Don't be too big." But he still pressed 50,000, and was very confused when he saw Da Dou. When the battle started, Fei'er tore off two hands on the stage, and with a disgusted Yun Hand, he knocked the man upside down.
Dun on the ground.
This was supposed to be enough to tell the difference. Fei'er turned around and planned to go aside to wait for the next game. Unexpectedly, the person who didn't expect to be thrown suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it at her. Fei'er's body was wrong, she missed the knife and reached for her hand.
The nails suddenly became three inches long, and they were used to dig out the opponent's back.
A bloody heart appeared in Fei'er's hand. What's even weirder is that that person turned into a mummy as if his blood had been drained. Fei'er said in disgust: "Can't you just get out of here? Fei'er
It's so hard to think about." He said and kicked the corpse, and the mummy was kicked into the crowd under the ring.
The entire boxing gym was as silent as death. Fei'er didn't care. Instead, she happily ate the man's heart in one mouthful, and the blood collected was not wasted at all.
Yabao also saw the pharyngitis saliva and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it said that two bags of blood a week can feed you?"
Fei'er replied via voice transmission: "That's the basic amount. I guarantee that I won't go out and eat people randomly. But this is a good buffet." Yabao nodded, okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with that.
She was eating hearts in the ring, waiting for the next guy to die. When she finished eating, no one dared to come up. Whether she could beat the joke or not was one question, but whether she was afraid of death was another question. But she was definitely going to die.
It's a question of IQ.
Feier pointed at a random person and said, "Are you a local?"
The other party read a Beijing movie and said, "I am from the imperial capital."
Fei'er directly threw 10,000 yuan to the other party and said: "Screen me, don't give up if you don't do it. I only kink foreigners."
That Beijing movie is also quite funny. He just divides the money among the people around him, tilts his head and asks: "Sister, what are the restrictions on other races?"
Fei'er replied: "As long as you are not of Chinese nationality, I will scold you openly and not dare to fight one on one, so I will fight in groups. I never get used to it when I call you Rakshasa."
After hearing what Fei'er said, a group of people started to make noises. The key was that they seemed to know where to provoke in order to achieve their goal. After a while, ten people jumped up on the stage.
Fei'er said it was very good. You can definitely tell from the appearance that each one is from China. Fei'er shouted to the people below: "Buy, buy, buy, buy and leave, buy and leave." After shouting, Feiye started to pay compensation.
Rate.
After all, there were ten people. Fei'er calculated and asked Yabao to choose a round of KO. Feiye was also smart, so he followed Yabao to suppress him. Yabao looked at him, and Feiye said calmly: "The bet is not mine." Yabao.
Leopard immediately laughed. This gambler will definitely be unlucky today. He is just here to make fun of him.
Yabao started to wave, and Fei'er asked through the voice: "What's going on? Just tell me."
Yabao replied: "Buy more, since it's not the old man next to you who pays for it."
Fei'er raised her fingers at Fei Ye and asked: "Old man, how much will the cap hold? How much will the cap compensate?"
An old man who looked European and American stood up and said: "You will pay as much as you press."
Fei'er curled her lips: "Friendly reminder, even you angels don't dare to owe me money. Since you are so arrogant, okay. First press 1 billion, and you will lose in one round." As he said this, a bank card appeared in his hand, and he pressed it
He flew over to the desk where he was staying, inserted it directly into the place where the money was collected, and gave Fei Ye a wink.
Fei Ye calmly swiped his card, and the European and American old man laughed: "Tell the people on the stage in a foreign language that you can survive the round at any cost."
Feier grinned, and after shouting, a group of people started to attack in batches. Feier's hands were like claws, and her three-inch long nails were merciless, scratching on everyone's neck, and her body followed suit, and she flashed
She appeared at the other end of the ring, and then, with her back to the audience, she opened her mouth and inhaled, and a group of people turned into mummies and fell to the ground one by one.
Feier sat on the rope at the edge of the ring and said: "Old man, pay the money. Tsk, tsk, tsk, 10,000,000,000, it's a pity that your people are all trash."
The old man in Europe and America thought the same way. A group of people were all trash. He asked, "Do you dare to have another fight?"
Fei'er said disgustedly: "You lose money now, you have no credibility at all. You have to admit defeat when you accept a bet, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten. You don't understand any of these rules. Also, if you ask me today, I will use these ten losers to establish the name of my empress."
, remember, you foreigners, when you see me, you must call me the Empress, otherwise you will die."
She looked around and said: "Okay, okay, I've eaten enough today. I'll pay the bill and bet tomorrow morning. Also, a friendly reminder: Old man, don't look for this kind of trash again. What a werewolf or vampire."