Chapter 129: Qi Qiran
The next day, Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei were waiting at the school gate early in the morning.
Lu Fengrou didn't come out on foot, but arrived by car.
Red sports car!
Fang Ping didn't go out much in the past two months, and almost forgot about the car. Seeing Lu Fengrou driving now, he couldn't help but feel a little disobedient.
"What are you looking at? Get in the car!"
Lu Fengrou was very trendy, and she was wearing sunglasses. When Fang Ping and the two got into the car, Lu Fengrou didn't talk too much. The car was very fast, and they left the school very quickly.
...
The car drove all the way to the suburbs of Modu.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a compound.
"get off!"
Fang Ping hurriedly got out of the car and looked around. The surrounding area was very desolate, far from the Demon City area, and he could still see farmland nearby.
The compound where the car is parked is not a high-rise building, but the yard is not small.
At the gate of the compound, two strong men stood.
Seeing Lu Fengrou, the two of them didn't speak, they looked at a few people, and then stopped looking at them.
Lu Fengrou didn't care about them, and didn't show any certificates.
They took Fang Ping and walked into the compound.
Until reaching the depths of the compound, Lu Fengrou stopped in front of a guarded door.
"Is there a life-and-death battle today?"
The guard at the door was also a strong man. Hearing the question, he looked at Fang Ping and Zhao Xuemei's immature faces, grinned and said, "Yes, the tickets are 10,000 per person!"
Lu Fengrou didn't pay any money, and casually threw an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill over.
The other party took a look, nodded slightly and said, "Go in!"
...
After entering the door, Fang Ping realized that there was something hidden inside.
behind the door,
There are still a few doors left, Lu Fengrou walked forward without looking sideways.
Gradually, Fang Ping heard noise and voices.
Fang Ping had realized something at this moment, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, is this an underground black fist?"
"Well, it's just semi-public, what's black or not, warriors are not without disputes, the government doesn't encourage people who kill people in front of the public.
Thus, these places came into being.
Those who have hatred, those who want to make money, those who want to experience, and those who want to see blood, all come here.
The small number of Wuhan University students are treasures, so you can't arrange someone to beat you to death every day!
Here, there is no such concern.
Many of the warriors here are not good people, and they are not guilty of killing them. "
After all, the shouts ahead are getting louder at this moment.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"Trash, get up, fuck him, headshot!"
"..."
Fang Ping frowned slightly, and Zhao Xuemei also turned pale.
Lu Fengrou said indifferently: "I didn't let you go on stage, go in and have a look first, see the blood, just get used to it, watch more life-and-death battles, and increase your knowledge.
It's not like when the critical moment is reached, the legs and feet will become weak when seeing the dead. "
When Lu Fengrou brought them out this time, she brought them to see blood.
The time at school was really nothing.
It was so fast, Fang Ping might not even be used to this kind of thing.
Neither of them spoke, and followed Lu Fengrou into the last door.
As soon as he entered the door, Fang Ping felt the frenzied atmosphere.
Like some boxing arenas, there are stands around and a ring in the middle.
At this moment, there are quite a few spectators inside, including men, women and children, and there is a lot of noise.
On the ring, two men are fighting.
It was said that the fight was inappropriate, and one of them had already been knocked to the ground.
Just as Fang Ping and the others came in, the standing man suddenly slammed his leg towards the head of the fallen man!
Immediately afterwards, a close-up was given on the surrounding big screens!
"vomit……"
Zhao Xuemei glanced at it and couldn't help but want to vomit.
Lu Fengrou snorted: "Hold on! This is life and death, and it's normal for dead people to die!
There are winners and losers, and exhibition games, but those have nothing to do with you!
Your task today is to watch the game here, to see the heart as still as water, to see the blood without composure, and this has achieved your goal!
Don't be weak in your legs and feet, even ordinary people can bear it, there is no reason you can't bear it!
Also, don't be affected by the atmosphere..."
The surrounding audience was crazy, some people yelled with red eyes, and the crowd around them also roared crazily.
Lu Fengrou was not affected at all. Seeing Zhao Xuemei lowered her head, she suddenly frowned and said, "Look! Can't even bear this?"
"If you can't bear it, then go out now, go back to school, and don't submit the matter of the stream competition!"
"Mentor, I..."
"Go out, or widen your eyes and look carefully!"
Zhao Xuemei's face turned pale, but she didn't move. Enduring nausea and trembling, she looked up at the ring.
Fang Ping on the side is much better, this is not the first time he has seen this situation.
Back then in Ruiyang, the cult warrior was killed on the spot, and even spattered him all over.
He really vomited then.
Last time, he personally killed two people. At that time, his legs and feet were also very weak, but there was no big obstacle afterwards.
Now, although it is a bit disgusting and bloody, Fang Ping can still bear it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Fengrou suddenly said: "Zhao Xuemei is watching here, Fang Ping comes with me!"
Fang Ping hurriedly followed, and Lu Fengrou led him backstage.
Fang Ping was a little apprehensive. Could it be that I was asked to take the stage?
He was not too happy to accept life and death for no reason.
...
A minute later, the two were backstage.
There should be surveillance here, and soon, a middle-aged strong man with an extremely powerful momentum walked towards him.
As soon as he saw Lu Fengrou, the strong man smiled and said, "What kind of wind has recruited Lu...the invincible mentor. It's a great honor."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Lu Fengrou was not polite either, pointing at Fang Ping and said, "He, make arrangements to collect the corpse and look at it."
"what?"
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, but the strong man was not surprised, he said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Zhao!"
Accompanied by the strong man's shout, a young man trotted over and said respectfully, "Boss."
"Take this little brother to see the morgue. If someone dies later, let him come on stage to collect the corpse. By the way, just leave him alone in the morgue..."
Fang Ping's expression changed, and he couldn't help but glance at Lu Fengrou.
Lu Fengrou ignored him, found a place to sit down, and lazily said: "Look at it with wide eyes, it's just a corpse, are you still afraid?
By the way, are there any horror movies?
Find the most terrifying show in the mortuary, close the door, and don't let him run around..."
"tutor……"
"Practice courage!"
"I……"
"Stop talking nonsense, are you going? If you don't go, I will throw you into the ring now. Don't blame me if you are beaten to death!"
Fang Ping had a bitter face, so he had no choice but to follow that little Zhao to the back.
As the two walked, Fang Ping said with a dry smile, "Brother, my mentor made a joke, there is no need to show horror movies."
But Xiao Zhao quickly shook his head and said: "That's not okay, since you said the most terrifying thing, then you must let it go, little brother, don't be afraid, in fact, everyone is dead, there is nothing to be afraid of.
It's just a horror movie, nothing more..."
Fang Ping was speechless, it was nothing, but he said it lightly.
Fortunately, it was not night and there were quite a lot of people around, so he wasn't too worried.
But the further you go, the fewer people there are, the darker the place is, and the lights are dimmed a lot.
Fang Ping felt a little uncomfortable, was this intentional?
After walking for several minutes, the shouts in front could no longer be heard, so Xiao Zhao and Fang Ping stopped in front of a room.
Outside the door, there are two people guarding at the moment.
Seeing Xiao Zhao, the two greeted quickly: "Brother Zhao."
"Well, it's not processed now, is it?"
"Nope."
"That's good, let this little brother go in, turn on the TV inside, play "Phantom Soul", and dim the lights a little.
The old rules, you two can go when you're done. "
Xiao Zhao arranged it naturally. Obviously, this was not the first time he had done this.
The two guards outside the door stared at Fang Ping and laughed, but they couldn't procrastinate, and hurried in to make arrangements.
Soon, the two went out and said with a smile: "It's done."
"Little brother, go in."
Xiao Zhao looked at Fang Ping and smiled.
Fang Ping was a little confused, he gritted his teeth, and walked in.
As soon as he entered, the door was closed before he could see the situation clearly.
"Little brother, let's go first. If someone dies later, we will call you again. It's okay. We have been here for many years, and we have never seen a dead body that is really fake..."
Before the words fell, the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.
Fang Ping was powerless to complain, but Lu Fengrou would really think, let him come to such a ghostly place!
At this moment, Fang Ping was able to think about the layout of the room.
The room is not big, about 50 square meters.
There are 6 beds side by side in total, and at this moment, there are people on three beds... Dead people!
When Fang Ping came in just now, the one who was beaten to death was also there, and right next to Fang Ping!
Except for the bed, there is nothing else in the room, only a hanging TV, which is playing at the moment.
The three corpses all had hideous faces and were not covered, and the smell of blood was a bit strong.
Fang Ping glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the eyes of the three people were all open. I don't know if it was originally like this, or those two guys did it just now!
"Fuck, is it necessary?"
Fang Ping cursed secretly, at the moment there was only a small light bulb flickering faintly in the room, and the TV screen was dimly lit.
But honestly, Fang Ping felt a little hairy.
Killing a person is different from guarding a corpse.
A murderer is not afraid when he kills, but letting him squat in front of the dead body for a night may scare him to death.
"I didn't kill you, I just came to see..."
Fang Ping talked to himself, giving himself a little courage.
At this moment, a faint voice came from the TV, and Fang Ping scolded again: "Who are you scaring? Who is afraid of this thing... Fuck!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody ghost face suddenly appeared on the TV.
Fang Ping was taken aback, took a breath, and said to himself: "The teacher is really, there is no need to do this?"
...
Outside the room, there is another room tens of meters away.
The three of Xiao Zhao were smoking and chatting. Two strong men guarding the door, one of them said with a smile: "At first glance, he looks like a young chick from Wuhan University. Guess how long he can last?"
"half an hour?"
"I think ten minutes is exhausting."
"Do you want to take a gamble? There were also students from Wuhan University who came to practice courage, and they were scared to pee.
To be honest, I don’t even understand why the government supports these guys from Wuhan University so much!
One by one, they are really thrown into the ring, and they are guaranteed to die quickly. "
Xiao Zhao shook his head slightly and said: "Don't underestimate this group of geniuses, it's not that no one has ever been in the ring, and survived the first three rounds, these people have made rapid progress.
With courage and experience, these little brats became more ruthless with each other!
With high qi and blood and strong skills, those social warriors are really not as good as them. "
"That's true. It's a pity that we couldn't get into Wuhan University."
The brawny man sighed, and then laughed again: "These are all things for the future. The kid who just debuted is not that powerful. Let's talk about this one. From the way he looks, he is probably still a freshman. Guess what?" Won't you run out in fright?"
"do not know."
"I added some ingredients to him, it will definitely scare him later!"
Xiao Zhao frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just made a small gadget, and those corpses will suddenly bounce up later, you said, he won't cry in fright, right?"
"Nonsense!"
...
While these people were talking, Fang Ping gradually calmed down.
"They're all dead, and I didn't kill them."
"Besides, my strength has improved rapidly. Even if these guys are really alive, they are expected to be killed by me!"
Fang Ping muttered, not so scared at first.
Glancing at the corpse next to him from the corner of the eye, Fang Ping still had the mood to look at it, and muttered: "The tempered upper limb bone, the right hand is thick, and the bones are strong, it should be tempered.
The left hand seems to have not been tempered. The tempered bone is between 35 and 45 pieces, and should not exceed 50 pieces. "
"This one is also tempered, and the upper limb bones are tempered."
"This is the lower limb bone."
"The bones are all exposed, the opponent is not weak, and he actually broke the tempered bones."
"It should have been beaten to death with a fist, the key point was in the throat, a punch broke the throat..."
Fang Ping began to analyze. In Wuhan University, there are also such courses.
It is mainly key analysis and tactics deduction.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Ping frowned slightly and said, "What's the situation with this one? No vitals were injured, how did he die?"
After hesitating for a while, Fang Ping groped around on the second body that was still in good condition, suppressing his nausea and said: "The sternum is broken, it may be that the internal organs were pierced by the sternum and died of heavy bleeding.
First-rank warriors have a lot of vital points, but at third-rank ones, after completing the tempering of the torso bones, the vital points are much less.
A punch to the sternum is not a serious problem. If you are lucky, you can fight back quickly without hurting your internal organs. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ping's eyes jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly backed away!
Several corpses were ejected suddenly, Fang Ping's heart stopped for a moment, and then without thinking, he raised his leg and swept over!
"Snapped!"
The body that was swept away was kicked away. Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, "Childish!"
He was taken aback just now, but now he is not powerless to fight back, and subconsciously swept over.
When he saw the dead body on the ground, he knew someone was playing a prank.
"No wonder, I didn't kick you on purpose."
Fang Ping apologized, lifted the other party up, and put him on the bed.
"Hey, martial artist, it's sad."
Fang Ping sighed. He didn't know whether these people were good or bad, but now even if they died, they would still use them again and again.
Come to think of it, it's pretty sad.
In the eyes of ordinary people, warriors are not tall enough, but after entering the martial arts circle, they will find that they are not as good as ordinary people without strength.
"If I don't want to have this day, if I don't want to be abandoned in the wilderness, and if I don't want to die in the burrow, then I have to improve my strength as soon as possible.
Blindly dodging is not enough, once something happens in the crypt, no one can escape.
Wait a little longer, when the tempering of my lower body bones is completed, I will take on some tasks and stop waiting. "
Fang Ping said to himself, at this moment, he is no longer emboldened for himself, but thinking about the future.
Lu Fengrou's mind of practicing courage may not be useful to Fang Ping.
But Fang Ping saw the miserable death of these warriors, and even the corpses were used for courage training, and he felt a little sad.
Everyone is human, who is more noble than whom?