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Chapter 2 The Line of Life and Death

Killing pigs is a tradition that Lu Xiao saw many times when he was a child. There are various methods, including knives, axes, and sledgehammers.

At that time, he only felt that holding a sharp blade and killing a life had a kind of horror and excitement that made him tremble slightly. But he did not expect that one day, he would become the pig that was dragged out to be killed. This feeling.

.....I'm sorry I can't describe it.

Two tall adults came. They had a kind of black tattoo on their arms. It was unclear what it was. They faced evil faces and almost had the words "I am evil" written on their faces.

Both of them were carrying knives, a scimitar of an unknown model hanging on their waists, and leg knives on their legs. They were wearing dirty, but very acquaintance-looking fur vests.

How should I put it? At first glance, Lu Xiao felt that these two people were the kind of bandits in the movie who couldn't survive one episode! But watching these people on TV, they were chopped down like ants by the protagonist. But in reality

When he encountered it, the undisguised ferocity and the smell of blood that penetrated into his bones made Lu Xiao feel sick from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Xiao's physical strength was very strong in this round, but he couldn't compare with the two bandits and bandits who looked like Lian Jiazi. The two looked at Lu Xiao being pushed out jokingly, with their faces seeming a little disappointed.

"That's him, let's go, kid." He said, each holding one hand, dragging Lu Xiao out.

Lu Xiao wanted to try to struggle, but a heavy punch in the next second made him vomit acid water, and he could hardly breathe. Compared with these two guys, the group fight of the little bastards just now was simply

Just playing around.

After leaving the cave, Lu Xiao noticed that he was now in some kind of desert Gobi area. Outside the cave, there was a yard surrounded by hills. It was built with some kind of soil embryos and logs. Through the fence

, you can see the sand and desert outside.

This is not good news, because it means that even if he can escape, he may not be able to leave this desert at all. Of course, it is a bit early to think about this now, because he may not be able to pass this level. After all, he is now

It's a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Soon, Lu Xiao understood what killing a pig meant. It was very simple, it just meant literally. Drag him out and kill him!!!

You want to ask why? First of all, this group of people is a group of horse bandits. Lu Xiao saw several horses and camels along the way. They are the kind of real horse bandits, without any water.

What do modern people think of horse bandits? No one has seen it. We have only seen it in movies and TV dramas. Some rob homes, some rob the rich and give to the poor, and some gather people to cause chaos. But now Lu Xiao is deeply

Horse bandits' den. If he could go back, he would tell everyone to go and rob houses, rob the rich and give to the poor, and gather people to cause chaos.

The real horse bandits are a group of butchers. Yes, they are butchers. They want to drag Lu Xiao out and kill him because the wind and sand outside are too windy and not suitable for hunting. They have nothing to do at home and are ready to kill someone.

Play with blood!!!

Just because he was bored, he wanted to kill someone!!! Lu Xiao wanted to vent something, but in the hands of these butchers, he was not even qualified to vent.

Lu Xiao was dragged into a shed, which was about 100 square meters. Surrounded by dozens of ruthless horse bandits. At this time, they were looking at Lu Xiao with excited faces as he was dragged in. They kept mumbling.

Discussing.

"How many knives?"

"I'll bet five bucks."

"Forget it, don't you know if Lao Diao takes action, he will be out of breath after a maximum of three strikes?"

"Then it's agreed that even if you lie on the ground and still breathe, I'll bet you four knives."

"..."

Listening to the discussion around him, Lu Xiao finally understood what he was going to face next. He was going to compete with a man named Lao Diao, and these people were betting on how many times he could survive the opponent's blows.

Lu Xiao had a thousand words in his mind and didn't know how to complain. The guys around him looked like senior bandits. They were so violent that they almost overflowed. And the one named Lao Diao was even more so.

A good player among the crowd. He has no other option but to die.

The key point is that this is not actually a fight, it is just a way for these people to have fun. Because these horse bandits have no intention of giving him a knife.

Amidst the shouts of a group of people, a horse bandit named Lao Diao entered the scene. He was about 1.8 meters tall. He was considered tall among a group of horse bandits. He always had a piece of black cloth covering his eyes. He looked like he was blind.

Already.

Lao Diao was holding a thick-backed machete in his hand. Lu Xiao looked at the thick-backed machete. It was a little over one meter long and three fingers wide. Some dark red lines were faintly visible on it. At a glance, he knew it was that

A murder weapon stained with an unknown amount of blood. Lu Xiao could not imagine what it would feel like to have such a machete hit his body.

It's not that Lu Xiao has never thought about resisting desperately and miraculously killing his opponent. But he knows that this possibility is almost impossible. You can look down on martial arts, because the martial arts that modern people come into contact with are indeed just fancy tricks. Even if it is true, you can't

You can't see it. But if you add weapons, it's a different concept.

In reality, there are more than one professional fighting athletes. Boxers were hacked to death by gangsters with knives. This fully illustrates the difference between having weapons and not having weapons. Fighting with weapons is another concept. It is more professional and more bloody and cruel.

.But Lu Xiao knew nothing about this. He killed several people instead.

Seeing Lao Diao enter the scene, the horse bandits around him started to get excited. They couldn't wait to see Lu Xiao's blood splattered three feet away. Those pairs of bloodshot and red eyes were like evil ghosts.

Staring at Lu Xiao.

"Wait!!!"

Lu Xiao finally summoned up the courage to shout. This made the noise around him pause. Many people shouted at Lao Diao to take action quickly, while others looked at Lu Xiao with interest to see what he wanted to say.

"You all know I can't beat him, what's the point in that? It's not fair."

Unexpectedly, after hearing Lu Xiao's words, the horse bandits around him burst out laughing in unison.

"Hahahahaha, this kid is still playing tricks."

"Does he really think we are fools?"

"He thinks he's very energetic?"

"Is it possible that you still want a knife?"

"Who would kill a pig and give it a knife?"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Sure enough, it is impossible to give him a knife and let him have a fair duel with Lao Diao. These guys are cruel, but they are not stupid. They don't want any accidents in this kind of fun. They are not a story

The kind of thieves who rob the rich and give to the poor are just a group of butchers.

But after hearing this, Lu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. He shouted again.

"I don't want a knife. I can't beat you with a knife. I don't know how to use a knife. I just think that I should fight with people who are similar to me. It would be more interesting. If we are evenly matched, wouldn't it be more exciting for you to bet?"


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