wear it lord god

Chapter 1785 Survival Game 36
Seeing 273's constipated appearance, the corners of Xining's mouth couldn't help curling up, idiot, how could there be such an idiot.It's okay to be stupid, but at least have a conscience.In the end, he took his eldest brother and another brother to death. I really don't know if he has a brain.

The last group of surviving little brothers 271 suddenly broke out, rushed towards the middle-aged man, raised his hand and jabbed down violently.

"Ah~" The middle-aged man screamed and took two steps back. His left eye was stabbed by something, and blood dripped down from the eye socket.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a piece of bamboo, which should have been folded off a fishing rod.

No. 271 had obviously never killed anyone. He stood there with his back slightly hunched, his eyes were red, and he gasped heavily: "You guys killed Angkor, you deserve to die!" The whole room buzzed.

"Ah, my eyes..." The middle-aged man screamed miserably, touched the exposed bamboo knot with his fingers, put his hand down, and looked with his only remaining right eye, his hand was covered with blood, This time the screaming became even more miserable.

Sigh, I can't die like this, the bamboo joint is attacking the right part, but please strike harder and penetrate deeper, it needs to reach the brain.

The middle-aged man subconsciously turned to the business man, trying to ask for help.Although I know that here, no one will help.

Like a ghost asking for his life, the businessman backed away in fright: "Don't come here, don't come here." He couldn't do anything for him.

Suddenly a strip of cloth strangled the businessman's neck, and he came out of nowhere to slit his stomach, and he also came to avenge his elder brother.At this time, his appearance was not much better, with red eyes and pale lips, he was no better than a middle-aged man.

Although Sew Belly is not Wu Bingcheng's brother, he has received a lot of favors from him in the past two days. Just now, the little brother took care of him.

If it weren't for maintaining the image of an ordinary person, Xi Ning would actually like to make a move. For the white-eyed wolf who betrayed his teammates, one less is one, and keeping it is the biggest hidden danger after all.

The business man was struggling, his stomach was being sewed, and his hands were tightly grasping the strips of cloth.This piece of cloth was just a piece of bed sheet that was put on his forehead to cool down, but now it has become a tool for his revenge.

The virgin man wanted to stop it, but was pulled back by the injured man.

The injured man shook his head, this kind of thing can't be mixed up, it's hard to tell who's wrong and who's right.

This time, only three of the five groups came back. Many teammates failed to come back, and the glasses brother in No. 205 also failed to come back.Another group of chubby came back, and he also stood by.As one of the last group to qualify by luck, he saw the whole process, and the wound on his face represented the tragedy of that time.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was not dead, 275's little brother picked up the toilet lid that was placed next to him, and slapped it on the face with a "bang".

The middle-aged man immediately fell to the ground, his legs twitched and then died.The bamboo pole over his left eye was shot in, killing him.

The business man on the other side was still struggling to die. Enduring the severe pain in his neck, he slammed back with his elbow, hitting the injured part of his stomach.

"Hmm~" Stomach Nose made a muffled sound, but he didn't let go of his hands. He even raised his legs and pressed his knees against the opponent's back.Frowning tightly, he twisted hard.

The business man's eyeballs were about to pop out, and his hands were uselessly pulling the cloth strips that were tightly locked around his neck. Finally, his hands gradually loosened, hanging powerlessly on his sides, and he fell down.

Sewing the stomach also went down, but the hands still did not loosen. After a while on the ground, the two slowly let go, but did not get up.

Little brother 275 and 271 hurried up, and pulled away the corpse of the businessman on his belly.

Seam Stomach was panting heavily, not daring to let him get up immediately, the three of them sat on the ground, waiting for Seam Stomach to recover.

271, who was a little older, raised his head and stared at 273 who was at a loss: "You bastard, killing you will also dirty our hands. We won't kill you, but we can't tolerate you anymore. Get out, get out The farther the better."

275 also yelled: "Go away, did you hear me, we don't have you as a brother from now on. In the next game, if you need to kill someone, I will be the first to kill you! Get out!!!"

273 burst into tears, turned around silently like a wooden man, and walked to the opposite side, looking like a walking dead.

The contestants on the opposite side avoided him before he arrived, deliberately leaving a double bed on the edge.Many people died, and there were enough beds left. No one wanted to get close to this guy who was so stupid that he betrayed his brother before the last moment.

Seam's stomach suddenly leaned back, which was not quite right.

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

The white vest that had been used to sew the belly was already soaked in blackened blood. They carefully lifted the hem of the clothes. The seam was cracked just now, and the white intestines could be vaguely seen under the tumbling flesh.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Little brother 275 cried and covered it with his hands. The pus and blood of unknown color were squeezed out from the wound at once, and a stench came out of his nostrils.

Don't need to look at the wound, just look at the smell of rotten eggs, and know that the stomach stitches are hopeless.

271 immediately turned his head to Xining and called, "Doctor save him, you have a needle, sew his stomach up again."

He also forced a smile at his stomach: "It will be fine if you sew it up, right?" As a result, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, which was uglier than crying.

Xining stood there without moving, just looking at them like this.According to the current situation, it would be kindness to let him die quickly.

Sew the stomach but laughed, powerless but very pure: "Don't waste this effort, it's useless to sew. I'm very happy to meet you and Angkor these two days. Just let me go quietly, Angkor should go It’s not far away, and I hope I can catch up. Don’t worry, it will take another five or sixty years, we can wait, and we will wait for you in heaven.”

Those words made many contestants who had experienced life and death shed tears.

But I couldn't die like this for a while, so I sewed my stomach and looked around: "Who can help me..."

275 little brother looked at 271, and 271 looked at him, everyone killed people, but it was killing others, and if he didn't die, he would do more.Killing one's own brother, of course, would kill one at a time.

Little brother 275 looked at 271 and murmured: "Why don't you come, you are stronger than me."

271 looked at him: "How?"

Stitching his stomach and smiling wryly: "Just strangle it to death." The cloth strip is next to it, just pick it up and reuse it.

The two looked at the belly stitch, and the little brother 275 said seriously: "No, it's a bit slow to die."

Seam Stomach rolled his eyes slightly: "It only takes two to three minutes."

"No!" Brother 275 was really serious and sincere: "That's too long, I can't make you suffer."

271 asked: "How about I hit your head with the lid, even if you don't die, at least you will pass out. I will hit you twice more."

Smash it twice more to ensure that people can die completely and work is done cleanly.

(End of this chapter)