Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Qiao Muxi walked around in a circle.

The entire floor covers an area that cannot be underestimated, with eighteen rooms.Each room has a large black bed and wardrobe, placed in the exact position, like a replica without emotion.

It seems that Shen Dechuan basically does not live in the watch world.

Qiao Muxi remembers that the appearance of the house in the other world is similar to this style, and there is no difference in the format at first glance.However, there are Shen Dechuan's various combat training rooms and related equipment in the other world.

It was originally planned to organize a room to store things, but now it seems unnecessary.

Only the closet was too chaotic to be seen. One piece of clothes was piled up like a hill, and the remaining three or two coats and underwear were barely hanging on the hangers, probably thanks to the fact that the weather was not particularly cold.Qiao Muqi couldn't tell whether the pile of clothes was worn or not, so he simply threw them all into the washing machine, and then hung them out to dry.

Even if it's artificial sunlight, there's never any harm in getting some exposure to the sun.

After cleaning the closet, Qiao Muxi resisted the idea of ​​cleaning the whole room thoroughly, and chose to lean on the sofa and read a book.When the curtain was opened, there was still a car following the road, and the reaction was quick to look up.

Shen Dechuan said that he didn't need to dodge on purpose, if someone asks, let alone that the two of them knew or even dated two years ago.

The subtext is probably to pretend that it was the first time they met on TV, right?

Shen Dechuan did not explain in detail, but simply told him to follow suit.

Qiao Muqi guessed that Shen Dechuan's situation was not as invincible as it seemed.The things they have been in contact with cannot be exposed, and may be used as a means of attack.

Exhaling a breath, Qiao Muxi finally planned to go to the long-awaited District B on the weekend.Art activities are secondary, mainly because Ji Buyi said that there should be news vendors in the triennial black market.He had a lot of questions to answer, and he couldn't get an answer when he asked Shen Dechuan or Ji Buyi, and now even Mu Ding was nowhere to be found, and there was no one to discuss with him at all.

Inexplicably, Qiao Muqi felt that everyone who was close to him knew about it.Knowing that the association knew about the clown and the shepherd, they concealed it from him tacitly, and kept their mouths shut and refused to tell him anything.

In this case, he can only find another way to figure out some things.

After making up his mind, Qiao Muxi's eyes were clear, he shook his head to clear his mind, and began to read and review seriously.

He waited until the sound of ding ding ding came from the corner, and then pulled him back from the muttering of reciting,

It wasn't from the optical brain in his pocket, it was from Shen Dechuan's optical brain.

Qiao Muxi searched around, and finally found the dusty optical computer in the corner of the bathroom. His fingers accidentally pressed the rectangular screen, and the optical computer was activated from the off state with a ding.The screen lights up and a message appears.

Hanahara: Go to the arena to play at night.

Hanahara?That lanky man at the hearing?He has a good relationship with Shen Dechuan?

Where is the arena?

Ding dong, another message came: If you don't go, I'll kill you.

Qiao Muqi: ...Huh?

What is this operation?

Are the two actually hostile?

Qiao Muqi couldn't understand it. He was going to wake up Shen Dechuan with his optical brain. It took only a few steps to walk, but the other party sent a new message every ten seconds, which seemed like a bombardment of information.

Ignore me and kill you too.

If you don't play with me, I will fight with you at night.

I'm going to be angry.

The other party's tone is very fierce, killing you one by one and getting angry.But Qiao Muqi thought of him holding a chocolate bar in his mouth at the hearing.The double eyelids were so heavy that they couldn't be lifted, only half of the eye sockets were exposed, and he looked like he couldn't wake up.

The combination of the two unexpectedly creates a new image.

Of course, the scene where Hanahara easily kills Jack is also close at hand.

Qiao Muqi patted Shen Dechuan who was under the blanket.

Shen Dechuan quickly opened his eyes.After scanning the information that kept popping up on the optical computer screen, he suddenly grabbed Qiao Muxi's collar and pulled hard, quickly grabbing him into the quilt and using it as a warm pillow.

Golden light shines through the gaps in the curtains, fragmented and quiet.

"Are you going?"

Qiao Muxi asked curiously, "Huayuan...does she have a bad relationship with you?"

"Average." Shen Dechuan complained disdainfully: "He is childish."

"Where is the gambling field?" Qiao Muxi asked again.

Shen Dechuan seemed to be considering whether to satisfy his curiosity, and after a while he lazily gave the answer: "Fighting. Betting on nuclear beads."

Today is November [-]nd.In previous years, about five supernatural beings began to leave the safe zone one after another, and went to the specially established supernatural being base to attract firepower.Qiao Muqi suddenly remembered this matter.

"When do you have to go to the superhuman base?" he asked.

"NO.15."

Shen Dechuan replied unhappily: "This year, we will test the ability of broken copper and iron to fight against alien beasts, so I will go later."

The broken copper and iron are probably mechanical guards.

Even though the date was postponed, it was still necessary to fight against the winter beast horde.Every winter belongs to the elimination period of supernatural beings.

Nature and alien beasts join forces to stage an extremely cruel predation of the jungle.Countless supernatural beings fell, and some ambitious or lucky supernatural beings took advantage of the situation and climbed to the top of the pyramid.

Be strong, or die.The core law of the supernatural world couldn't be simpler.

——Huayuan is also a high-level power user, and he also needs to go to the gambling field to obtain nuclear beads, so Shen Dechuan should also need it, right?

Qiao Muxi thought: There is nothing wrong with having an extra guarantee.

"Aren't you going to the arena tonight?" he asked again.

Under the quilt, Shen Dechuan moved his hand and grabbed his hand.

"... let's go?"

Qiao Muxi said in a low voice, "Why don't you go? Anyway, there's nothing to do at night."

He wondered if Shen Dechuan, who had slept enough during the day, would do something to consume his time and energy if he didn't go out.

The madness last night made Qiao Muxi feel lingering fear.

Shen Dechuan asked: "Do you want to go?"

Qiao Muxi admitted vaguely, "I want to take a look..."

Trying to get to know you better is out of the question.

Qiao Muxi chose to give up.

Shen Dechuan remained silent.Usually his silence means rejection.But his fingers touched the ring on Qiao Muxi's left hand, and he paused slightly.

Shen Dechuan rubbed that thing repeatedly, as if he wanted to make sure again and again whether it was a fake trap, whether he was trying to deceive his feelings.

It took him a long time to carefully identify it.Then change your mind and say, "Just go."

Get up, take a shower, wash up, after the necessary process is over, the sky is completely gray

After Qiao Muxi changed his appearance through supernatural powers, he and Shen Dechuan traveled directly to the legendary fighting field through space transfer.

The fighting arena is resplendently decorated and brightly lit, a bit like a high-end hotel.A row of robots in the shape of beautiful women stood in the lobby of Nuoda, smiling.They lined up in front of them to convert star coins and entertainment coins.

Qiao Muxi also saw two passages in front of him, which were written with supernatural power field and no supernatural power field respectively.Before he had time to think about it carefully, Shen Dechuan pulled him into the Wuyi energy field and walked through the winding route.At first, there was a faint shout in my ear, which was not obvious.The further you go, the louder the sound.

After the dark red curtain was lifted, the deafening screams rushed to the face, and people couldn't help rubbing their ears.

"Hit! Fatty! Hurry up!!"

"Kick him, my god!!!!"

"Kill him kill him!!"

The audience booed enthusiastically.

The venue is in the form of gradually rising around the center circle at the bottom, and countless chairs are placed, just like the Colosseum in ancient civilization.The mode is almost the same, it is the appearance of two people fighting with bare hands in the middle of the field.

Qiao Muxi followed Shen Dechuan around the edge, and an elevator and stairs appeared in front of him.They went up to the second floor.

The second floor is like an orderly arrangement of private rooms, a little far away from the chaos and noise below.

Without hesitation, Shen Dechuan walked into a room where a man was sitting on the sofa with his back to them and facing the center of the field.

His chin rested on the table, his face puffed up like a toad.A hand reached into the bathtub for decoration, caught the chubby and beautiful goldfish, and threw it on the table.

The goldfish slapped its tail desperately, jumped back and forth dozens of times before stopping, and its round mouth opened and closed desperately.

He threw it back into the water again.Blinking his eyes, he watched the goldfish that had escaped death regain its vitality, and caught it again...

Shen Dechuan pulled Qiao Muxi to sit down.

The man's side face was caught in the corner of his eyes, and Qiao Muxi recognized that it was the long-armed and long-legged imitator Huayuan.

Huayuan blinked slowly, and the pupils turned to face Shen Dechuan, "You made me very angry."

"Not going to end?" Shen Dechuan didn't answer.

"There's only one who can hit." Huayuan pursed her lips, "I won't let you hit the bearded man, but leave it to you."

There was a sudden burst of cheers and applause from below.

"here you go!"

"Good job! Scar Dragon!"

Qiao Muxi looked around twice, it turned out that the fight between two people on the field ended, and one was trampling the other under him.

"I haven't seen you for two years, Tokugawa."

An old man with a half face and white beard appeared outside the door, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, leaning on a golden walking stick carved with dragons and phoenixes.With a very kind smile on his face, his cloudy old glasses slowly turned around, paused on Qiao Muxi for a moment, then turned back to Shen Dechuan.

He widened the arc of his smile while lowering his wrinkled eyelids, "Without you, Scar Dragon has become the new undefeated king of the gambling arena. He was born in a thousand-year-old fighting family, and the two uncles are well-known both inside and outside the world. People with little supernatural powers also come to learn from teachers because of their reputation. Just two years ago, you left the safety zone with your front foot, and he entered the gambling field with your back foot. Those who are capable, are now at the peak of the middle and high ranks, and are only one step away from high-ranking supernatural beings."

"More importantly, he is a psychic power user, a rare type. I heard that even the association is secretly wooing him, maybe it is to cultivate a new high-level power user."

The old man went to Huayuan and sat down, folded his hands on the crutches, "How about it, are you interested in a fight?"

Shen Dechuan stood up, looked down at the field condescendingly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and suddenly sharpened them, "Does he dare to fight me?"

"He can't ask for it." The old man said gently: "Some people call him Boss Long, saying that he is the second you. He retorted in public that you have not received systematic training, relying on luck and brutal methods, and are not qualified. Fight him."

The old man spoke slowly, but he uttered every word clearly, and the content was enough to arouse the fighting spirit of the arrogant Shen Dechuan.

Qiao Muqi had guessed that Shen Dechuan would fight that dragon.

He looked at Shen Dechuan.

Sure enough, Shen Dechuan sneered: "Then hit."

Seeing that Shen Dechuan was going to end without saying a word, Qiao Muxi subconsciously pulled him back.

"Wait." Shen Dechuan looked normal, "Don't run around."

——Looks confident.

Qiao Muqi felt relieved, and let go of his hand again.

But when Shen Dechuan's figure disappeared from sight, Qiao Muqi glanced down the stage idly.

With just one glance, the pupils shrank sharply.

The burly man in the audience still stomped firmly on the loser's chest, with an extra dagger in his hand, and slashed across the flesh, with one hand forcefully getting in through the gap, his fingers seemed to be in all directions. Wandering around, a few raised shapes can be seen with the naked eye.Grinning, he grabbed something lightly and pulled it out, holding it high above his head.

It is a nuclear bead, rippling with pure blue silk, clear and beautiful like a glass bead.

A sweet electronic female voice sounded: "Congratulations to Long Sheng for winning and getting a water-type nuclear bead."

The loser twitched all over, struggling to cover his heart.

"Hey."

Scarred Dragon stomped on his face mercilessly again, twisting the soles of his feet ferociously, "Get it right, in the arena, you fight for your life. If you lose, you have to die obediently!"

"Wow! Kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!

There was an overwhelming sound of laughter, converging into three majestic words: kill him.

The scarred dragon grinned triumphantly at the auditorium, and squatted down.Under the horrified and desperate gaze of the man, a gash was cut in his stomach.Scar Dragon poked the tip of the knife in and stirred it, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the bloody organs and threw them outside, one by one, until the shell was completely emptied.

The man struggled with the last of his strength, trying to reach the discarded, crooked small intestine, as if he was going to stuff it back into his stomach.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Scar Dragon laughed and kicked his intestines away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha good job!"

The audience also laughed.

This bloody lively atmosphere quietly pushed Qiao Muqi out.He felt out of place, and couldn't help turning his head to see the reactions of the other two.

The old man seemed to know his shock, and smiled calmly: "Don't be nervous. In the fighting arena, the winner will dig out the loser's core beads on the spot, and kill the loser in the way he likes. This is an old rule."

Hanahara was bored and played with goldfish, which is also the usual appearance.

The lonely tree perches suddenly like an ice cellar.

How naive he was, he thought that the so-called fighting arena was just a simple fight, but he never expected that it turned out to be a game of winning and losing.And Shen Dechuan——

Looking down, Shen Dechuan had already come out from another door in the venue.

Qiao Muxi clenched his hands into fists, and the ring between his fingers shone with silver light.

The author has something to say: emmm....

Why am I writing about fights, fights, fights, fights, fights

It's okay to fight on the bed