The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

【Anthony, a bad guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, what is he going to do to my baby? 】

[What should I do if my mind is full of yellow waste? 】

【I'm getting excited! (bushi) Zhaozhao I still love you! 】

The welcome begins with a bang of an iron bar.

A huge knock fell on Lin Zhaoyun's ears, like a thunderbolt. His shoulders shook suddenly, his face became tense, and his five fingers subconsciously grabbed Anthony's clothes, and his voice trembled: "What, what is this for?"

"You'll find out later."

He circled Lin Zhaoyun, pushed aside the crowd and walked in, helped Lin Zhaoyun block the dirty hands stretched out, and brought him to the front row to sit down.

And he sat behind Lin Zhaoyun, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and whispered to him in a low voice, unable to hide the vicious excitement in his tone: "The good show is about to begin."

The man who just shouted excitedly came to the center. If you look carefully, you can see that his nostrils and pupils are a little dilated, very excited and aggressive, and his handsome face is distorted and deformed.

Behind him stepped out a tall man with elegant manners.

"Welcome to the welcome party for newcomers. I will be the abbot of today's party."

As soon as he finished speaking, a whistling cheer sounded from behind Lin Zhaoyun, whizzing over, stunned him suddenly, his ears were buzzing, and his scalp was numb.

The host took out the long list from his pocket, his tone sharpened.

"The first one is..."

The person whose name was called was suddenly pushed out from the crowd with his head held down.

His face was full of panic, and great fear enveloped him.

"Come on, introduce yourself." The host had an extra wooden stick in his hand at some point, leaning on it half-supported, and said in a frivolous and slow tone, "Don't lie, or your grade may be misjudged."

The introduction of the dungeon has been given, this hospital is a strictly hierarchical place.

And his mission also included cases of finding advanced patients.

So it is in this way to classify the grades.

While he was speaking, the round end of the wooden stick poked the shoulder of the newcomer standing in the middle, and that person almost staggered and fell down due to his sudden poke.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's start."

The man panicked, and finally opened his mouth. He stammered and introduced his name and age. He spoke a short sentence intermittently. After he finished speaking, he let out a big breath and was about to leave.

The wooden stick stopped him and sneered: "Who made you go? Charge."

"What, what?"

Lin Zhaoyun could still see what happened on the stage at this time, but the next moment, he was so scared that he closed his eyes suddenly, his eyelashes trembling violently.

The stick suddenly swung around and hit the man with a bang, followed by a sharp scream.

"Anthony, they..."

Lin Zhaoyun turned his head to look at Anthony, the tails of his eyes were raised high, his breath quickened, obviously very excited, seeing Lin Zhaoyun turned to look at him, he grinned, showing his white teeth: "Why, my little cutie."

From the very beginning, Lin Zhaoyun ignored one thing.

Everyone here is not normal.

Including Anthony who is now sitting behind him.

Cold sweat slipped from the tip of his nose, he was terrified: "No, it's nothing."

"Crime." The host smiled strangely.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't stand on his feet, he was sweating all over from the pain, afraid of being beaten again, he said anxiously: "Robbery!"

The wooden stick finally stopped, but he pointed to another person: "You, come out."

"The two of you have committed the same crime. Let's do it. You fight a duel, and whoever loses is the lowest."

The lowest level... what will happen?

Lin Zhaoyun didn't dare to think about it.

He pointed again: "There are weapons over there."

Both of them froze on the spot. Sweat dripped from their chins and "patted" onto the concrete floor not far from Lin Zhaoyun's toes. The air was terribly oppressive.

"Hahaha, look at how cowardly they are."

"Made, hurry up and start! Master wants to see!"

"Hurry up and do it quickly, if you don't want to be interrupted!"

The auditorium was stuffy and crowded, and Lin Zhaoyun's back was covered with sweat.

The men shouting wildly around him smelled of sweat, Lin Zhaoyun shrank his legs, he only dared to stare at his toes, trying to make himself smaller.

Anthony's eyes turned to Lin Zhaoyun's body. His pink and white face lost color, his head was lowered and trembling, and even the cherry blossom pink earlobes were pale.

Just now when he lowered his head and spoke in Lin Zhaoyun's ear, he trembled slightly in shock.

Anthony's body is very refreshing. Compared with those stinky men, he has no peculiar smell on his body.

Lin Zhaoyun approached subconsciously, and pressed his back against his chest.

At this moment, his whole body went numb, and his breathing became a little slower. He was careful not to pant too much and disturb the person in his arms.

Lin Zhaoyun's body was very fragrant. Even though he was sweating, he didn't have any unpleasant smell. On the contrary, it was very fragrant. The round head and trembling hair also brought a faint fragrance.

Anthony's throat couldn't help sliding, his lower jaw slowly pressed up, and he took a sniff.

Lin Zhaoyun was startled by the sound of inhaling, suddenly raised his head to look back, his lips brushed slightly against his chin, and was shaved right by the stubble.

Lin Zhaoyun immediately covered his lips, a small spot of redness was not obvious on the lips.

At this time, there was a "bang" on the stage, and Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that his eyes widened, his lips were half opened, and a drop of sweat slowly fell from the corner of his forehead.

He turned his head slowly, hugged his calf, lowered his head, and there was already a layer of wet sweat on the back of his neck.

All around his ears was the sound of sticks hitting the flesh, his heart trembled wildly, his eyelashes trembled wildly, and even his lower lip trembled slightly.

"Lin Zhaoyun, how could someone like you come here." Anthony whispered in Lin Zhaoyun's ear as if whispering amidst the blows.

"What would you do without me now, do you know?"

"Why don't you just stand over there, you know?"

Lin Zhaoyun only looked down at his toes, closed his eyes and shook his head, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Anthony grabbed his chin and straightened him: "Because, I like you very much."

"Ah, it's not just me, I'm afraid many people like it."

"So, do you have a choice?"

Lin Zhaoyun raised his chin, tilted his head, his lips were tightly pressed, and his face was pale. He was stunned and didn't realize what Anthony said, but just shook his head indiscriminately.

Anthony's expression gradually cooled down.

The result of the competition above came to an end, and the loser who fell to the ground was dragged away, leaving behind a long streak of blood-red liquid.

died.

Lin Zhaoyun stopped breathing, and even his fingertips were numb.

The host picked up the list again, showing that still weird smile.

"It's your turn, it's time to play." Anthony, who had just changed his face, suddenly gave a short smile.

He has canine teeth when he smiles, especially like now, holding the corner of his mouth, laughing excitedly, showing canine teeth like a vampire.

"what?"

Lin Zhaoyun's body was pushed forward by him. Although the strength was not strong, it made Lin Zhaoyun, who was defenseless, jump forward and fell in the sight of everyone.

"Lin Zhaoyun." The host leaned down and read his name softly with elongated intonation.

Suddenly thought of something, and repeated his name several times in a row, "Lin Zhaoyun, Lin, Zhaoyun, oh, I remembered, the one Captain Victor likes very much."

Lin Zhaoyun's hands and feet were numb, and he was frozen in place, unable to move. All kinds of bad words and almost crazy shouts came from his ears.

Lin Zhaoyun raised his head slightly, and suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd opposite him.

Like Slater, he has a cold face and expressionless face, but the corners of his mouth are hanging, which is strange.

But looking back, I only saw those excited faces.

Is it an illusion?

When he finally got up from the ground and stood firm, and everyone saw his face clearly, there was a moment of silence, and then there was a louder noise.

"It's your turn, don't I need to introduce the rules?"

Lin Zhaoyun shrank his neck, and replied in a low voice: "Mmm..."

The host Keith bent slightly to see the half-race beauty with her head hanging in front of her.

Sometimes, you don't even realize that you are attracted.

Just like now.

Case's eyes slowly swept across Lin Zhaoyun's face, his breathing stopped briefly, and then he slowly released. He brushed the other's hair with his hand that was holding the stick, and pulled it away a little, so that he could see more clearly. clear.

Wrinkled his nose, inhaled, his eyes rolled nervously, because everything was seen clearly because of the close distance.

He raised the corner of his mouth to Lin Zhaoyun's ear and said, "Why don't you beg Anthony, aren't you his?"

Just so far away, Lin Zhaoyun didn't see the man's face clearly, he unexpectedly didn't look vicious, but extraordinarily 'beautiful'.

If Lin Zhaoyun is an indisputable young man, then he is a heroic beauty, and even has long hair, half tied up.

It's just that he was facing Lin Zhaoyun just now and was not found.

"No, I'm not..."

"Then, please start." Case stood up straight, did not wave the stick, but made a gesture of invitation, becoming an extremely gentleman.

The crowd of onlookers sneered or laughed knowingly, knowing why Case suddenly changed his attitude.

"Lin, Lin Zhaoyun, I'm 175, 120 catties..."

The crowd of onlookers laughed out loud.

"120 pounds? Looks so thin."

"Maybe there is where there should be meat."

"Hahaha."

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head, and his voice was very weak, but when he spoke, everyone stopped talking and listened carefully to his voice, which sounded like some kind of small animal.

"I... I am a thief."

"He said he was a thief, haha, what did the beautiful thief steal?"

"Is this our 'first time'?"

Everyone understood his dirty joke and burst out laughing.

[It's a heart thief, stole my heart! 】

[The words upstairs are unreasonable! 】

Keith's wooden stick banged on the ground a few times, and Lin Zhaoyun's shoulders shook twice in fright: "Don't frighten him, where can I find another beauty if I'm frightened?"

Lin Zhaoyun heard Anthony sneer: "Hypocrisy."

Case flipped through the list book, looking for another thief.

After searching for a long time, he said in a regretful tone, "This difficulty is too high, no."

Lin Zhaoyun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't have it, then you don't need it..."

Keyes added: "But there's a similar one, the mugger, Jack."

The person whose name was read was a tall and thick man, who seemed to have been hit on the head by a pie, and rushed out of the crowd.

"You can choose to duel, or... other methods. Don't be too rude." Case smiled gracefully and took two steps back.

Lin Zhaoyun fumbled around in a panic, touched a whip with his fingertips and quickly picked it up, but heard the sound of sprinting towards him.

As soon as he looked up, Jack was in front of him almost in an instant.

"Ah—" He let out a rapid scream, and hurriedly avoided.

Jack didn't hold a weapon. He felt that such a soft little thing didn't need a weapon, and he didn't want to be violent. He just needed to suppress him, let him admit defeat, and make him incapacitated. Maybe it was okay...

Lin Zhaoyun's mind went blank, his calf trembled, and he fled in embarrassment wearing a stupid hospital gown.

No matter how hard you fight, you won't be able to hold back these muscular men, or you may face other punishments.

886: Run to the right or left, it doesn't matter.

Anthony was on the right, and Lin Zhaoyun stubbornly ran to the left.

His reaction aroused everyone's attention, shouting, no matter where he ran, someone deliberately frightened him, and such behavior excited them.

When he dodged Jack's pounce for the second time, someone suddenly stretched out his leg and tripped Lin Zhaoyun. He heard Lin Zhaoyun's meow like a cat,

But instead of falling to the rough concrete, he was caught by an arm.

A deep male voice sounded close at hand: "Lin Zhaoyun."

The person who caught him looked down at the young man who threw himself into his arms, his eyelashes were wet, the tip of his nose was red, and his slender fingertips were tightly grasping the whip he found on the ground.

Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes, and the light cast from the top hit his face. In his blurred vision, he saw Sigmund with an angry face.

Sigmund paused for a few seconds.

Lin Zhaoyun thought he was going to push himself away, after all, he hated himself very much before.

But now, Lin Zhaoyun couldn't care about that much anymore, and he couldn't care less about being ashamed. He hugged his neck tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Please, save me."

Sigmund had never felt such softness.

His whole back was uncontrollably stiff, the veins in his neck were bulging, and his body was tense.

Feeling inexplicably irritable, he seemed to understand why Anthony did such a thing on the side of his bed yesterday, like a dog smelling meat.

where is he

Lin Zhaoyun doesn't look fleshy at all, and it must be uncomfortable to hold, but Sigmund has seen it in the bathroom, and he has everything he should have.

Just like now, Lin Zhaoyun's thin and thin arms are unbelievably limp, hanging around his neck, squeezing his trapezius muscles, holding a whip that refuses to let go, and the burrs on it are scraping his side neck.

He subconsciously wanted to throw the other party out just now, but now he was a little reluctant to let go. The other party was in his arms, as if he could do anything to him.

it made him more irritable

"let go."

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head again and again, with a pitiful expression, he hugged Sigmund's head with his thin white fingers, and his fingertips were poked red by his short hair.

Jack, who was following behind, stopped suddenly and stood still without catching up. Suddenly, he was kicked by Anthony, then grabbed his hair and knocked him to the ground. Then he walked up to Sigmund and looked at the tight Lin Zhaoyun, who was tightly wrapped around Sigmund, showed a cold smile.

"Let go, Sigmund. Your words really sound like fart."

Sigmund said in a cold voice: "You don't have eyes? You messed up and vented your anger on me?"

Of course Anthony saw it, seeing Lin Zhaoyun's soft and slender limbs tightly hugging Sigmund, which formed a strong contrast with the opponent's blue-veined muscles.

Anthony stretched out his hand to Lin Zhaoyun with a livid face, "Come here."

Lin Zhaoyun's head was almost buried in Sigmund's shoulder, and he made a muffled voice: "I don't want...",

Lin Zhaoyun's fluffy hair made the side of Sigmund's neck itch, as if some kind of animal was rubbing against him.

Sigmund lowered his head to look at Lin Zhaoyun, put one hand on his waist, and put the strong fingers of the other hand into his hair, gently grabbed him, and grabbed him from his shoulder.

Lin Zhaoyun hadn't looked at Sigmund's face carefully before, but now that he was so close that the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of his nose, he could see clearly that Sigmund's facial features were relatively rough, fierce and wild, and he was the same as the host Keith. extreme.

"He let you pass."

Sigmund felt that the "prison" full of men was twisted and low-key, so he didn't get involved at all.

But he wanted to say get out of here viciously, but he softened when he reached his mouth.

"I do not want……"

The seemingly invisible tenderness made Sigmund's heart beat extremely fast, and his palms were numb.

Hold.

Sigmund was annoyed with himself.

"Go away."

Anthony saw that Lin Zhaoyun was trembling so badly, his pretty face was crying, and the violent factor in his body was screaming, and the overflowing hostility almost broke Lin Zhaoyun's waist and limbs.

But he still had to coax patiently: "Look, Jack was taken away by me, you will be fine."

He wrapped his palm around Lin Zhaoyun's chest and pulled him off Sigmund.

His actions were a bit rude, but this was also after restraint.

However, Lin Zhaoyun was not completely torn off, Lin Zhaoyun was still hugging Sigmund's neck.

"Look at me." Anthony held his tiny chin and turned him away.

When Lin Zhaoyun was running, he lost a shoe, and the trouser leg rolled up at some point, and his bare foot still stepped on Sigmund's calf.

The white and small flesh makes people unable to take their eyes off.

I don't know who swallowed the saliva, and there was a "gudong", which was extraordinarily loud.

Lin Zhaoyun's hairs stood on end.

He looked at Anthony with evasive eyes.

Anthony said again: "Come here."

Then reach out.

Just now he was afraid of death, but Anthony coaxed himself so carefully, Lin Zhaoyun couldn't help but believe it, his heart was soft as hell.

It's extremely ridiculous to approach the criminal who bullied me and apologized after seeing my jokes.

But Lin Zhaoyun had no choice but to close his eyes, dripping with cold sweat. He slowly put his hand on the other's outstretched palm, bent his knees to stand up, and accidentally knocked on the other's skin.

Lin Zhaoyun heard the abnormally excited deep panting, which came from the owner of those hands.

and another who.

[Who can't take it anymore, I won't say. 】

[Someone is really more mouthy than the following in, my family members laughed so hard! ! 】

[I was dizzy at first, but I understood as soon as my family said it, the old crematorium! 】