Chapter 1062
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"You should keep your chest up..."
Lynch whispered, "look at these people in front of you. They are not really great."
"They are essentially no different from you and me. We are all human beings. As long as we are human, we will die."
"You should have killed some people. The method and process of killing these people are no different from those you killed. They should be afraid of you. The problem shouldn't be on you."
Lynch's words made Austin feel better, and a natural smile appeared on her face, "you are very good at fooling people."
"I'm just telling the truth!"
Today's meeting is actually a test of horn. Everyone has no aversion to his test, which is very good.
Once the blissful society is officially established, horn will be able to grasp more power and achieve more and better development.
He enjoyed everything greedily. He was poor for a long time. Now, it's time for him to revenge himself for his poverty.
The foundation of the blissful society will be held next time, followed by a hearty carnival.
Girls and boys who hardly wear clothes have become one of the extravagant ornaments here. Horn also took you to a very special program.
It's an iron cage. He will arrange boxers to enter the competition. There are no laws or rules here. Two people can come down together or one person can come down.
The winner will receive a commission of 3% of the total bet amount. When it is less than 50000, horn will make up for it.
Two boxers, one is a sports coach and the other is a street gangster. They are not professional boxers, boxers, fighting experts or ordinary people.
Only when ordinary people are in great trouble will they work hard.
Those boxers, fighting masters, they don't belong to the ordinary class, and even if they have trouble, a challenge arena can't solve it.
On the contrary, it is a fight between ordinary people. In fact, it is more beautiful and exciting.
Two ordinary people, each with a reason to win, began to fight.
They don't have any routine playing methods. They won't play very well like professional fighters, giving people a strong feeling of "technicality".
These two people were fighting among ordinary people and killed each other.
Two people keep waving fists to greet each other's nose, and constantly hit each other's body with any part of their body that can cause injury. Nosebleed comes out first.
Then the corners of the gangster's eyes split, and the blood fascinated his eyes. He closed one eye and tore each other's ears.
The PE teacher's ear was torn in half, and the pain made him look like a steamed crab.
No rules, no time limit, who can leave alive, who is the winner!
The emotions of the audience were highly mobilized. The more the upper class and the ruling class were, the more they loved this barbaric violence.
In fact, what they like is not just barbaric sports, but the feeling of dominating other people's lives. They are high above and watch mole ants struggle under their will.
The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and even someone threw a stack of banknotes over the cage.
Twenty dollar bills were spilled all over the floor, and those bills were dyed red by the blood on the ground!
Most people agree that the PE teacher can win the final victory because he is physically better and stronger. On the contrary, he is the little gangster on the street and thin.
A sick face and a slightly thin body make people worry about whether the PE teacher can punch through his trunk!
The battle has lasted for five or six minutes now.
From the beginning, when it was the most intense, it became less intense.
The PE teacher knelt on one knee and kept beating the little gangster's head with his fist.
Just now, the little gangster stepped on the bill and slipped.
The physical education teacher didn't give up the opportunity and directly rushed over and hit the little gangster on his head.
With each fist, you can hear the dull sound of "bang", as if the challenge arena and iron cage were trembling.
In fact, the fist is not heavy. Up to now, the PE teacher doesn't have much physical strength. Lactic acid makes him unable to give full play to his strength.
The last two punches were a little weak.
Some of the audience, some of whom just looked like elites in the upper class, were not so civilized at this time.
They stood up, waved their tickets or banknotes and shouted "kill him"!
The PE teacher stood up slowly. He gasped heavily, raised his head and looked at the people outside the cage, those wearing high-grade clothes and waving money.
The eyes were so confused for a moment.
Then, with his eyes down, he saw the roadside gangsters who were still on the ground, killing people, which was very strange to him.
He is just a PE teacher, not a killer. He has never killed anyone.
But now he has to kill this man. Only in this way can he get a lot of money to solve the problem he has to solve.
This is a very difficult choice. He doesn't know how to do it and break his neck?
Or with your feet?
He was not sure. Maybe it would be better to break his neck. He didn't know if he could do it, but he would try his best.
When he grabbed the little gangster's hair and was ready to lift him up, the little gangster suddenly jumped forward and threw himself on the PE teacher.
He rested for a while. Although he was dizzy, he knew that if he didn't fight back, he might die in the challenge arena.
This attack is the final outbreak.
He threw himself on the PE teacher and bit his throat.
He had never used so much strength to bite anything. He could feel something twisting, whining and breaking in the process of exerting pressure on his teeth.
The PE teacher wanted to break free, but it was too late.
After the throat was bitten, a large amount of blood was produced by the body and poured into the body. The flowing blood oppressed the respiratory system, and some blood even choked into the lungs.
He had a strong desire to cough. It was the lobes of his lungs asking for help.
But the little gangster never let go. His face turned red, but he couldn't cough.
The open mouth hissed, and the weak air flow was squeezed out.
He fought hard with his fist against the man wrapped around his body, his head, his side waist and his back, but the man just didn't let go.
The strength of the fist is getting weaker and weaker
The six foot two inch PE teacher fell to the ground after staggering a few steps!
Until this moment, the little gangster didn't open his mouth. He bit so hard, trying to cut off everything.
There was a sudden silence around the challenge arena. No one thought it would end like this, which just proved the correctness of horn's choice.
The fighting of these ordinary people is more beautiful and tragic than those fighting experts.
The moves of fighting masters are deadly. It may be that they can distinguish between victory and defeat, life and death.
Hammer a punch in a fatal place, or quickly break someone's neck, it won't be very ornamental.
On the contrary, it is not as exciting, bloody and crazy as the fight between ordinary people.
After confirming that the PE teacher was dead, the medical team took the stage to separate the two and carried them down.
In a way, this game is actually legal.
Because the two sides signed a waiver of accountability before the game, they promised that they would not hold anyone and any organization accountable whether they were alive, dead or disabled.
As for why they should distinguish between life and death, that is another matter.
"I'm a little uncomfortable..." Austin still doesn't adapt to everything here.
In order to protect the safety of the federates, they fought with stowaways, smugglers and warlord militants in mariro on the border.
But in the Federation, the big men of the upper class trample on the dignity of people's lives at will.
She felt a strong discomfort.
Lynch nodded, stood up, handed his ticket to the waiter, "transfer the money directly into my account."
With that, he left with Austin.
The waiter looked at the ticket in his hand and was confused. He didn't understand what it meant.
It just means to cash the ticket and call Lynch.
There's something else he doesn't understand.
Because the amount written on this ticket is only twenty yuan.
Even if the odds of the little gangster are high at the beginning, this ticket can only be exchanged for less than 100 yuan in cash.
Coming out of the arena, Austin strolled along the edge of the big square. "I don't understand, Lynch."
"Why do you have to do something disappointing when you are so rich?"
This is not her innocence, but she really doesn't understand.
What happened here today is hitting her three outlooks. She doesn't understand it very well.
Lynch lit a cigarette and smoked as he walked. "When you have only one dollar, you just want to fill your stomach."
"When you have only a hundred dollars, you want to have a place to live."
"When you have more money, more desires will naturally breed."
"For people here, wealth, money and power are no longer their goals. They need to find something exciting for their life to tell themselves that they are still alive."
Austin was silent. "But... There's no need to use this way."
"I mean, they can help others."
Lynch had a little accident. "Why do you think they didn't help others?"
"Maybe the PE teacher has a terminally ill child, maybe the only relative of the little gangster is in trouble."
"They have a reason to get money. Maybe it's better to do so than let them cause bigger problems in society."
Lynch flicked the ash. "I'm not saying it's right, but when we look at the problem, we have to look at it from more angles."
"Just like those stowaways, they just want to live a stable and safe life. You not only destroy their longing for beauty, but even give them a shuttle!"
"There is no right or wrong in the world from the beginning. That's what we think defines it."
"You know, thinking of defined things is like some mathematical formulas without results. Sometimes they will make mistakes!"
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"You should keep your chest up..."
Lynch whispered, "look at these people in front of you. They are not really great."
"They are essentially no different from you and me. We are all human beings. As long as we are human, we will die."
"You should have killed some people. The method and process of killing these people are no different from those you killed. They should be afraid of you. The problem shouldn't be on you."
Lynch's words made Austin feel better, and a natural smile appeared on her face, "you are very good at fooling people."
"I'm just telling the truth!"
Today's meeting is actually a test of horn. Everyone has no aversion to his test, which is very good.
Once the blissful society is officially established, horn will be able to grasp more power and achieve more and better development.
He enjoyed everything greedily. He was poor for a long time. Now, it's time for him to revenge himself for his poverty.
The foundation of the blissful society will be held next time, followed by a hearty carnival.
Girls and boys who hardly wear clothes have become one of the extravagant ornaments here. Horn also took you to a very special program.
It's an iron cage. He will arrange boxers to enter the competition. There are no laws or rules here. Two people can come down together or one person can come down.
The winner will receive a commission of 3% of the total bet amount. When it is less than 50000, horn will make up for it.
Two boxers, one is a sports coach and the other is a street gangster. They are not professional boxers, boxers, fighting experts or ordinary people.
Only when ordinary people are in great trouble will they work hard.
Those boxers, fighting masters, they don't belong to the ordinary class, and even if they have trouble, a challenge arena can't solve it.
On the contrary, it is a fight between ordinary people. In fact, it is more beautiful and exciting.
Two ordinary people, each with a reason to win, began to fight.
They don't have any routine playing methods. They won't play very well like professional fighters, giving people a strong feeling of "technicality".
These two people were fighting among ordinary people and killed each other.
Two people keep waving fists to greet each other's nose, and constantly hit each other's body with any part of their body that can cause injury. Nosebleed comes out first.
Then the corners of the gangster's eyes split, and the blood fascinated his eyes. He closed one eye and tore each other's ears.
The PE teacher's ear was torn in half, and the pain made him look like a steamed crab.
No rules, no time limit, who can leave alive, who is the winner!
The emotions of the audience were highly mobilized. The more the upper class and the ruling class were, the more they loved this barbaric violence.
In fact, what they like is not just barbaric sports, but the feeling of dominating other people's lives. They are high above and watch mole ants struggle under their will.
The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and even someone threw a stack of banknotes over the cage.
Twenty dollar bills were spilled all over the floor, and those bills were dyed red by the blood on the ground!
Most people agree that the PE teacher can win the final victory because he is physically better and stronger. On the contrary, he is the little gangster on the street and thin.
A sick face and a slightly thin body make people worry about whether the PE teacher can punch through his trunk!
The battle has lasted for five or six minutes now.
From the beginning, when it was the most intense, it became less intense.
The PE teacher knelt on one knee and kept beating the little gangster's head with his fist.
Just now, the little gangster stepped on the bill and slipped.
The physical education teacher didn't give up the opportunity and directly rushed over and hit the little gangster on his head.
With each fist, you can hear the dull sound of "bang", as if the challenge arena and iron cage were trembling.
In fact, the fist is not heavy. Up to now, the PE teacher doesn't have much physical strength. Lactic acid makes him unable to give full play to his strength.
The last two punches were a little weak.
Some of the audience, some of whom just looked like elites in the upper class, were not so civilized at this time.
They stood up, waved their tickets or banknotes and shouted "kill him"!
The PE teacher stood up slowly. He gasped heavily, raised his head and looked at the people outside the cage, those wearing high-grade clothes and waving money.
The eyes were so confused for a moment.
Then, with his eyes down, he saw the roadside gangsters who were still on the ground, killing people, which was very strange to him.
He is just a PE teacher, not a killer. He has never killed anyone.
But now he has to kill this man. Only in this way can he get a lot of money to solve the problem he has to solve.
This is a very difficult choice. He doesn't know how to do it and break his neck?
Or with your feet?
He was not sure. Maybe it would be better to break his neck. He didn't know if he could do it, but he would try his best.
When he grabbed the little gangster's hair and was ready to lift him up, the little gangster suddenly jumped forward and threw himself on the PE teacher.
He rested for a while. Although he was dizzy, he knew that if he didn't fight back, he might die in the challenge arena.
This attack is the final outbreak.
He threw himself on the PE teacher and bit his throat.
He had never used so much strength to bite anything. He could feel something twisting, whining and breaking in the process of exerting pressure on his teeth.
The PE teacher wanted to break free, but it was too late.
After the throat was bitten, a large amount of blood was produced by the body and poured into the body. The flowing blood oppressed the respiratory system, and some blood even choked into the lungs.
He had a strong desire to cough. It was the lobes of his lungs asking for help.
But the little gangster never let go. His face turned red, but he couldn't cough.
The open mouth hissed, and the weak air flow was squeezed out.
He fought hard with his fist against the man wrapped around his body, his head, his side waist and his back, but the man just didn't let go.
The strength of the fist is getting weaker and weaker
The six foot two inch PE teacher fell to the ground after staggering a few steps!
Until this moment, the little gangster didn't open his mouth. He bit so hard, trying to cut off everything.
There was a sudden silence around the challenge arena. No one thought it would end like this, which just proved the correctness of horn's choice.
The fighting of these ordinary people is more beautiful and tragic than those fighting experts.
The moves of fighting masters are deadly. It may be that they can distinguish between victory and defeat, life and death.
Hammer a punch in a fatal place, or quickly break someone's neck, it won't be very ornamental.
On the contrary, it is not as exciting, bloody and crazy as the fight between ordinary people.
After confirming that the PE teacher was dead, the medical team took the stage to separate the two and carried them down.
In a way, this game is actually legal.
Because the two sides signed a waiver of accountability before the game, they promised that they would not hold anyone and any organization accountable whether they were alive, dead or disabled.
As for why they should distinguish between life and death, that is another matter.
"I'm a little uncomfortable..." Austin still doesn't adapt to everything here.
In order to protect the safety of the federates, they fought with stowaways, smugglers and warlord militants in mariro on the border.
But in the Federation, the big men of the upper class trample on the dignity of people's lives at will.
She felt a strong discomfort.
Lynch nodded, stood up, handed his ticket to the waiter, "transfer the money directly into my account."
With that, he left with Austin.
The waiter looked at the ticket in his hand and was confused. He didn't understand what it meant.
It just means to cash the ticket and call Lynch.
There's something else he doesn't understand.
Because the amount written on this ticket is only twenty yuan.
Even if the odds of the little gangster are high at the beginning, this ticket can only be exchanged for less than 100 yuan in cash.
Coming out of the arena, Austin strolled along the edge of the big square. "I don't understand, Lynch."
"Why do you have to do something disappointing when you are so rich?"
This is not her innocence, but she really doesn't understand.
What happened here today is hitting her three outlooks. She doesn't understand it very well.
Lynch lit a cigarette and smoked as he walked. "When you have only one dollar, you just want to fill your stomach."
"When you have only a hundred dollars, you want to have a place to live."
"When you have more money, more desires will naturally breed."
"For people here, wealth, money and power are no longer their goals. They need to find something exciting for their life to tell themselves that they are still alive."
Austin was silent. "But... There's no need to use this way."
"I mean, they can help others."
Lynch had a little accident. "Why do you think they didn't help others?"
"Maybe the PE teacher has a terminally ill child, maybe the only relative of the little gangster is in trouble."
"They have a reason to get money. Maybe it's better to do so than let them cause bigger problems in society."
Lynch flicked the ash. "I'm not saying it's right, but when we look at the problem, we have to look at it from more angles."
"Just like those stowaways, they just want to live a stable and safe life. You not only destroy their longing for beauty, but even give them a shuttle!"
"There is no right or wrong in the world from the beginning. That's what we think defines it."
"You know, thinking of defined things is like some mathematical formulas without results. Sometimes they will make mistakes!"
"You should keep your chest up..."Lynch whispered, "look at these people in front of you. They are not really great.""They are essentially no different from you and me. We are all human beings. As long as we are human, we will die.""You should have killed some people. The method and process of killing these people are no different from those you killed. They should be afraid of you. The problem shouldn't be on you."Lynch's words made Austin feel better, and a natural smile appeared on her face, "you are very good at fooling people.""I'm just telling the truth!"Today's meeting is actually a test of horn. Everyone has no aversion to his test, which is very good.Once the blissful society is officially established, horn will be able to grasp more power and achieve more and better development.He enjoyed everything greedily. He was poor for a long time. Now, it's time for him to revenge himself for his poverty.The foundation of the blissful society will be held next time, followed by a hearty carnival.Girls and boys who hardly wear clothes have become one of the extravagant ornaments here. Horn also took you to a very special program.It's an iron cage. He will arrange boxers to enter the competition. There are no laws or rules here. Two people can come down together or one person can come down.The winner will receive a commission of 3% of the total bet amount. When it is less than 50000, horn will make up for it.Two boxers, one is a sports coach and the other is a street gangster. They are not professional boxers, boxers, fighting experts or ordinary people.Only when ordinary people are in great trouble will they work hard.Those boxers, fighting masters, they don't belong to the ordinary class, and even if they have trouble, a challenge arena can't solve it.On the contrary, it is a fight between ordinary people. In fact, it is more beautiful and exciting.Two ordinary people, each with a reason to win, began to fight.They don't have any routine playing methods. They won't play very well like professional fighters, giving people a strong feeling of "technicality".These two people were fighting among ordinary people and killed each other.Two people keep waving fists to greet each other's nose, and constantly hit each other's body with any part of their body that can cause injury. Nosebleed comes out first.Then the corners of the gangster's eyes split, and the blood fascinated his eyes. He closed one eye and tore each other's ears.The PE teacher's ear was torn in half, and the pain made him look like a steamed crab.No rules, no time limit, who can leave alive, who is the winner!The emotions of the audience were highly mobilized. The more the upper class and the ruling class were, the more they loved this barbaric violence.In fact, what they like is not just barbaric sports, but the feeling of dominating other people's lives. They are high above and watch mole ants struggle under their will.The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and even someone threw a stack of banknotes over the cage.Twenty dollar bills were spilled all over the floor, and those bills were dyed red by the blood on the ground!Most people agree that the PE teacher can win the final victory because he is physically better and stronger. On the contrary, he is the little gangster on the street and thin.A sick face and a slightly thin body make people worry about whether the PE teacher can punch through his trunk!The battle has lasted for five or six minutes now.From the beginning, when it was the most intense, it became less intense.The PE teacher knelt on one knee and kept beating the little gangster's head with his fist.Just now, the little gangster stepped on the bill and slipped.The physical education teacher didn't give up the opportunity and directly rushed over and hit the little gangster on his head.With each fist, you can hear the dull sound of "bang", as if the challenge arena and iron cage were trembling.In fact, the fist is not heavy. Up to now, the PE teacher doesn't have much physical strength. Lactic acid makes him unable to give full play to his strength.The last two punches were a little weak.Some of the audience, some of whom just looked like elites in the upper class, were not so civilized at this time.They stood up, waved their tickets or banknotes and shouted "kill him"!The PE teacher stood up slowly. He gasped heavily, raised his head and looked at the people outside the cage, those wearing high-grade clothes and waving money.The eyes were so confused for a moment.Then, with his eyes down, he saw the roadside gangsters who were still on the ground, killing people, which was very strange to him.He is just a PE teacher, not a killer. He has never killed anyone.But now he has to kill this man. Only in this way can he get a lot of money to solve the problem he has to solve.This is a very difficult choice. He doesn't know how to do it and break his neck?Or with your feet?He was not sure. Maybe it would be better to break his neck. He didn't know if he could do it, but he would try his best.When he grabbed the little gangster's hair and was ready to lift him up, the little gangster suddenly jumped forward and threw himself on the PE teacher.He rested for a while. Although he was dizzy, he knew that if he didn't fight back, he might die in the challenge arena.This attack is the final outbreak.He threw himself on the PE teacher and bit his throat.He had never used so much strength to bite anything. He could feel something twisting, whining and breaking in the process of exerting pressure on his teeth.The PE teacher wanted to break free, but it was too late.After the throat was bitten, a large amount of blood was produced by the body and poured into the body. The flowing blood oppressed the respiratory system, and some blood even choked into the lungs.He had a strong desire to cough. It was the lobes of his lungs asking for help.But the little gangster never let go. His face turned red, but he couldn't cough.The open mouth hissed, and the weak air flow was squeezed out.He fought hard with his fist against the man wrapped around his body, his head, his side waist and his back, but the man just didn't let go.The strength of the fist is getting weaker and weakerThe six foot two inch PE teacher fell to the ground after staggering a few steps!Until this moment, the little gangster didn't open his mouth. He bit so hard, trying to cut off everything.There was a sudden silence around the challenge arena. No one thought it would end like this, which just proved the correctness of horn's choice.The fighting of these ordinary people is more beautiful and tragic than those fighting experts.The moves of fighting masters are deadly. It may be that they can distinguish between victory and defeat, life and death.Hammer a punch in a fatal place, or quickly break someone's neck, it won't be very ornamental.On the contrary, it is not as exciting, bloody and crazy as the fight between ordinary people.After confirming that the PE teacher was dead, the medical team took the stage to separate the two and carried them down.In a way, this game is actually legal.Because the two sides signed a waiver of accountability before the game, they promised that they would not hold anyone and any organization accountable whether they were alive, dead or disabled.As for why they should distinguish between life and death, that is another matter."I'm a little uncomfortable..." Austin still doesn't adapt to everything here.In order to protect the safety of the federates, they fought with stowaways, smugglers and warlord militants in mariro on the border.But in the Federation, the big men of the upper class trample on the dignity of people's lives at will.She felt a strong discomfort.Lynch nodded, stood up, handed his ticket to the waiter, "transfer the money directly into my account."With that, he left with Austin.The waiter looked at the ticket in his hand and was confused. He didn't understand what it meant.It just means to cash the ticket and call Lynch.There's something else he doesn't understand.Because the amount written on this ticket is only twenty yuan.Even if the odds of the little gangster are high at the beginning, this ticket can only be exchanged for less than 100 yuan in cash.Coming out of the arena, Austin strolled along the edge of the big square. "I don't understand, Lynch.""Why do you have to do something disappointing when you are so rich?"This is not her innocence, but she really doesn't understand.What happened here today is hitting her three outlooks. She doesn't understand it very well.Lynch lit a cigarette and smoked as he walked. "When you have only one dollar, you just want to fill your stomach.""When you have only a hundred dollars, you want to have a place to live.""When you have more money, more desires will naturally breed.""For people here, wealth, money and power are no longer their goals. They need to find something exciting for their life to tell themselves that they are still alive."Austin was silent. "But... There's no need to use this way.""I mean, they can help others."Lynch had a little accident. "Why do you think they didn't help others?""Maybe the PE teacher has a terminally ill child, maybe the only relative of the little gangster is in trouble.""They have a reason to get money. Maybe it's better to do so than let them cause bigger problems in society."Lynch flicked the ash. "I'm not saying it's right, but when we look at the problem, we have to look at it from more angles.""Just like those stowaways, they just want to live a stable and safe life. You not only destroy their longing for beauty, but even give them a shuttle!""There is no right or wrong in the world from the beginning. That's what we think defines it.""You know, thinking of defined things is like some mathematical formulas without results. Sometimes they will make mistakes!"
