After being dismantled cp

The remainder of the second game was divided into 52 groups.

Before participating in the game, the close prisoners formed teams with each other, but after the first and second games, some of the teams were inevitably dismantled.

Prisoners who are alone can only find new teammates in the shortest time, which is bound to be accompanied by distrust, suspicion and defense.

This is exactly what the audience wanted.

Outside the 52nd group, a prisoner looked miserable and his thighs were shaking.

Just one step slower, he was alone.

This means he will be executed on the spot.

After going through the first game and the second game, I fell down here.Are you willing?Of course not reconciled!

But what is desperate is that the right to choose has never been in the hands of these "beasts".

Bang!

A large hole had burst open in his pale, almost dead face.He fell heavily on his back, and his body was dragged away by prison guards.

Only the glaring bloodstains in place show what happened here.

No one cared about the prisoner's death, they were only glad that they survived.

All eager eyes are fixed on the high "observation platform" ahead, waiting for the next instruction.

At this time, Hall's voice sounded with a bit of playful malice, "Group 52, 52, I don't like this number."

The prisoners felt uneasy at the same time.

Hall's next sentence made this anxiety come true: "Let's get rid of these two extra groups."

What is like falling into hell? This is a true portrayal of the feelings of the prisoners at the moment.

With a probability of one in 26, anyone could be selected as a bet of life and death.

Four people have to pay with their lives for numbers that don't please Hall.

But then, Hall's next words instantly illuminated them like a gospel from heaven.

"I'll draw two groups at random and send them through to the fourth inning."

The crowd immediately became agitated, and they all prayed frantically to Allah hoping to be drawn.

Hall announced a series of numbers, and the prisoners immediately looked down to check their number plates, followed by long hisses of pain.

The four selected people walked out from the crowd, including Toby, Haki, and two unknown ordinary prisoners.

In an instant, they became the envy of all the prisoners, but Toby knew in his heart that the result this time had nothing to do with luck, but was ambiguous with the four words of black box operation.

The four selected people leave the field, and the remaining 25 groups will be divided into 50 pairs, 50 people will be eliminated, and [-] people will remain.

Of course, this is the best result, maybe there will be fewer people left.

Then there is the redistribution of the remaining people.

Charles saw the opponent assigned to him, who unexpectedly was an acquaintance.

Harry, who told himself about the fighting game, and a tall bearded prisoner.

Now Harry was looking at him too.

He glanced at Xi Bai next to Charles, and turned around to say something to his teammates.Then come over here.

"Hi, we meet again." Harry waved his hand and greeted Charles with a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Do you want to talk alone?"

Charles subconsciously looked at Xi Bai, and Xi Bai replied with a gentle smile, "I believe in you."

Charles nodded and said to Harry, "Talk."

The enemy came to your door, why not do it if you can get more information?

Harry took Charles a little further away, and then he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want to cooperate?"

"Cooperation for what?"

"I will cooperate with you to get rid of you and my teammates." Harry said, "I told that fool that I was here to trick you into cooperating. He believed it, and we can take the opportunity to kill him easily."

"I have teammates." Charles didn't agree or refuse, with an ambiguous attitude.

Harry frowned, "Dude, look at your teammate, he will only hold you back, we can easily win together."

Out of the corner of Charles's eye, he saw Xi Bai peeking here, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"He is indeed weak."

Although he is weak, I have me covering him.

Harry thought there was something going on, so he struck while the iron was hot, "Cooperate?"

Charles nodded casually, with a small arc of nodding, full of indifferent contempt. .

This kind of alms-like arrogance made Harry frown severely, but his brows were quickly relaxed again, "Then it's a deal, look at me and cooperate with my actions."

"Yeah." Charles snorted coldly.

Seeing Harry and Charles talking very close together, Xi Bai looked unhappy.

But when Charles looked over, he immediately put on a gentle smile.

As soon as Charles looked away, the black air of displeasure returned to his face again.

In fact, there was still a distance of more than one meter between Harry and Charles.

But in the eyes of someone whose mind is as small as the tip of a needle, there is a fundamental difference between sticking together.

His expression, which he didn't bother to hide at all, was completely presented in front of Hall and other audiences who were paying attention to him.

The previous few beast fighting games were managed by Xi Bai, the prison warden, and these audiences naturally knew him.

It's just—they knew the warden with eyes, wearing military uniform, gentle and cold.

Instead of this, the face-changing technology has reached its peak, and it can almost perform on stage immediately——

"Is this Xi Bai?" A viewer who had worked with Xi Bai before wanted to poke his eyes.

"Hall, what's the matter with your brother?" Even Toby's father asked with an indescribable expression.

This feels like an old fox who is at the same level as me. Yesterday you were plotting against each other and stirring up the situation.As a result, today he has degenerated into a kindergarten kid, still very bearish.

Among them, the complex feelings are not enough for outsiders.

The corners of Hall's eyes twitched, "Maybe there is something wrong with his facial nerves, I'll take him to the hospital in a few days—"

He doesn't even believe this excuse!

Xi Bai watched Charles walk back, "How is it?"

Charles told him every word of his conversation with Harry.

"Are you going to deal with me with him?" Xi Bai immediately pulled the corners of his eyes, looking sad.

Charles immediately explained that "it just put him off guard."

"Oh." Xi Bai immediately smiled.

Looking at his smiling face, Charles also softened his brows and eyes.

The third game was played on a 50-meter-high platform. Four people went up and often only one person came down, and at least no one came down.

"It seems that there are less than 30 people left this time." Charles said.

"Too many people died in the second round." Xi Bai said, "It's really strange."

Charles recalled the "slaughter" by the pervert for himself in the second scene, and suddenly felt a little guilty. "It's quite strange." He agreed.

After he came out, he looked in the crowd for someone who might be the pervert, but no one gave him that feeling.

Where is he hiding?Or—he wasn't a prisoner at all?

But how is this possible?

Charles didn't expect his guess to be very close to the truth.

Finally, it was their turn.

Charles and Xi Bai walked up to the high platform, and Harry and his teammates were on the other side.

They can only fight on this platform, and it is forbidden to cross the boundary. The reason is very simple. If they cross the boundary, they will fall from the ten-meter high platform and die.

Now there are several disfigured corpses lying under the high platform.

Harry winked at Charles nonchalantly, and Charles nodded nonchalantly in understanding.

After a whistle, Harry's teammate, the tall prisoner, rushed over like a vicious dog. He roared and built up his momentum. The previous two games left him with many scars, and the scar on his right arm was even bone-deep.

In contrast, Charles is too clean.There are only some minor abrasions on the neck and arms.This is what was left when that pervert tied him up with a rope!

The tall prisoner's eyes were bloodshot. He recognized Charles and knew that even in his prime he couldn't beat him.What's more, he was injured.

Can only fight to the death, and rely on Harry's plan.

Charles shot quickly, dodged the attack sideways, and elbowed the prisoner hard in the face.

The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded instantly.The prisoner took a few steps back, endured the pain and rushed forward again.Hesitating will only consume energy, making his chances of winning continue to decrease.

How can that bloody fellow Harry not come over!He cursed inwardly.

Just then, "Let me help!" Harry's voice came from behind.

The prisoner breathed a sigh of relief, and his confrontation with Charles eased a little, and he wanted to get out of the way and put Harry on top.

Harry and him negotiated that Harry pretended to cooperate with Charles to make Charles relax his vigilance, and then took the opportunity to backstab and successfully counter-killed.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the prisoner's face.

But the next second his smile froze.

Charles moved aside, and suddenly there was a huge force behind him.

He fell off the edge of the ring uncontrollably and fell downwards, the prisoner's face contorted in horror and anger in the strong sense of weightlessness.

Boom!Then he fell to the bottom.It fell into a puddle of mud.

To the end of his life, he couldn't figure out why Harry betrayed himself.

Obviously, we should join hands to eliminate the strongest first!

On the ring, Harry withdrew his hand that was pushed out, looked at Charles with a smile, and grinned his white teeth, "Now get rid of your teammates."

He pointed at Xi Bai.

Xi Bai stood a few meters away alone, with a thin body.Weak and helpless.

A timely expression of shock appeared on Xi Bai's face!fear!anger!sad!Emotions.

If it hadn't been discussed in advance, Charles would have been fooled by his overly realistic acting skills.

He took two steps forward, suddenly stopped and turned back, snap!

Harry's wide eyes reflected Charles' playful smile.

His hand was tightly held, and severe pain came from the bones of his hand.

And he was holding a dagger in his hand, only a few centimeters away from Charles' eyeball.

Charles stared at the sharp point of the dagger without blinking.

"Sneak attack? What about the agreed cooperation?"

He laughed contemptuously and jokingly, as if he was watching a ridiculous clown.

Harry's face turned hard, and he pressed down hard to stab the dagger into Charles' eye.

Charles held his wrist, smiled bloodily, and folded his hand suddenly.

Click it.

Harry's face turned pale instantly, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.His hand softened abnormally, and the dagger came out of his hand.

The scream was still stuck in his throat, and Charles' fist landed on his abdomen and knocked him out.

Harry rolled several times on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Charles picked up the dagger "Can you still carry a weapon?"

Harry clutched his stomach, looking pained but not terrified.

Charles frowned. He sensed that something was wrong with Harry's performance, and before he had time to think about it, he instinctively backed away.

At the same time, Harry raised his hand and aimed the black muzzle at Charles.

Bang!

Hall suddenly got up, "Who told him to bring the gun up?" His face was so gloomy that he could drip water.