Doomsday is coming: I lead the whole family towards a well-off life

Zou Bing briefly explained the rules of the game.

Su Cheng understood it all at once.

What is going on now is the group stage. The rule of the group stage is that whoever has the ability will win. As long as they persist until the last round, they will be rewarded at that time.

There are five people in each group, and there are five participating groups. The teams will draw lots for the competition, and the order of the players in the group will be determined by themselves.

Today's reward is five tons of grain. As long as they win, the five tons of grain will be theirs.

In this southern Sichuan city where supplies are already extremely scarce, five tons of food can make people crazy, and many people take risks and choose to come to the boxing ring to gain luck.

It's just that more people stayed here forever, and five tons of food was not so easy to get.

Those who come here to compete are basically mutants. After all, mutants have an advantage in their physical fitness, and ordinary people are no opponents at all.

But there are still many ordinary people who have nowhere to go come here.

At this moment, the match in the boxing ring was over. The burly man with yellow hair wiped the blood on his wrist with a towel, and his yellow hair was already soaked in sweat.

He walked confidently into the room but saw a strange face.

"Who is he?"

Su Cheng didn't expect that there would be such a fierce person in his team.

He just came to the preparation area to see his team members. After getting acquainted just now, the last team member who has participated in three games has returned.

A middle-aged man standing in front of Su Cheng said softly: "As Da Bing said, there is one less person in our team, so let him be a substitute!"

Su Cheng nodded: "Yes! I'll be the substitute!"

The yellow-haired man frowned: "Come here to make money? Let me tell you, I can't play for nothing here. If you fight a game, you get one share. If you don't fight a game, you won't get a share! The newcomer will play three games first." , Only after three games will you be eligible for distribution!"

The conditions put forward by the other party can be said to clearly bully the newcomers, but Su Cheng is not here for the food at all.

"Okay! You have the final say!"

Hearing what Su Cheng said, the man with yellow hair was a little surprised, but he immediately regarded Su Cheng as a softie, and his tone was even more contemptuous.

"It's true that all kinds of cats and dogs are stuffed here. This Zou Bing just doesn't want me to take the food! I'm going to take it today!"

After speaking, the other party wiped his hair with a towel, and then went to the rest room next door to rest.

Taking advantage of this time period, Su Cheng also got acquainted with the people in the group briefly.

Among the five people in the team, except for the yellow-haired young man named Wu Jun who played more than five games and won five awards, the rest of them won one time at least, and three times at most. They are all Wu Jun's confidants .

There was another one before, but in the last competition, he was about to win, but the organizer directly gave the person who was about to be killed a dagger, and the throat of the team member was cut in an instant.

This time, there were four members in the group, and there was always a shortage of one, and Su Cheng just came to fill the vacancy.

In the fourth round, Wu Jun didn't go again this time, he wanted to take a good rest, and the person who went was Zhao Jin, the oldest in the team.

The opponent played less than 5 minutes, and was killed directly.

When the body was carried back, Wu Jun's face was distorted.

boom!
Wu Jun slammed his fist on the table: "Next time I'm on!"

The remaining two brothers quickly persuaded.

"Brother Jun, let me come to the next game! You just finished a game, and now your physical strength has not recovered at all!"

"Yeah, I'll go. Both of you rest. That person is Liu Qi. It's not easy. I'll delay him for half an hour! Brother Jun, come back then!"

Hearing the persuasion of the two brothers, Wu Jun's face was a little twisted.

"Damn! Let someone put Uncle Zhao's body away, and go back and bury him properly!"

Then, Wu Jun didn't go in the end, because he also knew that his physical strength was not strong enough to support him to kill Liu Qi, and if he went on the stage with a full of anger, he might be involved too.

Zhao Jin's death, they are naturally very uncomfortable, but after all, this is a boxing match, there are rules, since they are willing to participate, they must abide by the rules, their purpose is very clear, that is to get food.

The next one to play was Hou Yu, the youngest member of the team. Although his physical strength was not the best, he was the most flexible one.

After Hou Yu came on the field, he jumped a few times on the ring to get used to the field.

Then, the door opposite the iron cage opened, and a taller man walked in, with a faint smile on his face, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Hou Yu just glanced at the other party and felt like a little sheep being stared at by a big bad wolf. A strong sense of oppression made him a little out of breath.

"Game start!"

The referee gave an order, and then the stadium began to scream.

Hou Yu subconsciously took a step back, and the tall Liu Qi clenched his fists and walked towards Hou Yu.

"Boy, you are dead!"

With a cruel smile on the corner of Liu Qi's mouth, Hou Yu swallowed hard: "Who's dead...not...not necessarily!"

Then, Liu Qi suddenly moved and rushed towards Hou Yu.

Su Cheng, who was standing in the crowd, knew with just a glance that Hou Yu probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a few seconds, and it was simply impossible for him to delay for half an hour.

Sure enough, Liu Qi stretched out his hands and instantly grabbed Hou Yu's arm like an eagle catching a chicken.

The moment Hou Yu was caught, he was stunned, and then he felt as if he had been shot in the ribs.

boom!
Liu Qi just punched down, and Hou Yu's left rib completely collapsed.

Big mouthfuls of blood flowed out from Hou Yu's mouth, nostrils and ears.

"Hou Yu!!!"

Wu Jun standing under the stage stared at his eyes and roared.

I saw Hou Yu looked at Wu Jun with the last trace of clear eyes, and finally closed his eyes.

At this moment, powerful anger burst out from Wu Jun's eyes.

"I want revenge! I want revenge!!"

When the last brother looked at him, tears were streaming down his face.

They can be regarded as life and death brothers, watching their own people fall on the boxing ring one by one, there is a kind of indescribable sadness.

Seeing this scene, Su Cheng sighed helplessly.

"Let me come next time!"

Wu Jun, who had already gritted his teeth and made a decision, couldn't help but look back at Su Cheng after hearing this.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that although Su Cheng was not the kind of person he liked, it was worth talking to him if he had the courage to say such a thing.

"You're no match for Liu Qi! Forget it, you're not even a mutant, you're going to die if you go up! There's no need."

Hearing Wu Jun's words, Su Cheng smiled: "Who said that if you are not a mutant, you can't beat a mutant? Can you beat him if you go up now?"