Devouring the Starry Sky: The six-winged black mosquito clone at the beginning

Chapter 17: Suck it all up!

"Go and see."

Su Chen hesitated again and again, but decided to follow him and find out more about the situation.

The clone of the six-winged black mosquito quietly passed through the contestant tunnel and came to the backstage.

This is a room the size of a basketball court.

The air was filled with an unpleasant smell, and a dozen would-be warriors were sitting scattered everywhere.

They are all boxers raised by the underground black market.

There will be a lot of rewards for each game, and there will be additional bonuses for winning.

therefore.

They will go all out every time they play and use their true strength to decide the outcome.

As for whether anyone dares to fake punches?

Maybe there is.

But if you are found to be giving fake punches, you will be cleaned up by the underground black market.

Cleaning up here does not mean being fired or driven away.

But direct humane destruction.

No one doubts the capabilities of the underground black market.

There were three warriors watching the show on the second underground floor alone, and it would be enough to just pick one out.

It is for this reason.

Boxing matches in the underground black market are so popular.

"Da da da……"

A sound of footsteps came from the passage.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie appeared at the door.

"director!"

"Director He!"

"Good morning, supervisor."

When the dozen would-be warriors saw this middle-aged man, they all stood up.

The demeanor is extremely respectful.

This middle-aged man is the supervisor He Zhongnian who is responsible for managing them. He has a very high status in the underground black market.

The most important thing is that He Zhongnian's methods are very ruthless.

If you offend him, you may die without knowing it.

None of these would-be warriors were afraid of him.

He Zhongnian looked at everyone with an indifferent expression and said in a cold tone: "Zhang Da has admitted the fact that he used fake punches. I warn you again, if anyone wants to die, just imitate him."

After saying that, he fanned the air in front of his nose in disgust and quickly turned around and left.

"Admit it?"

"Damn, is he really bold enough to give fake punches?"

“Don’t you make enough money from playing games?”

When He Zhongnian left, there was a burst of noise in the room.

This news is really exciting.

It directly stimulates the hearts of all would-be warrior boxers.

"Compared with fake boxing, what is the little money earned from fighting? It's not even a fraction."

Hearing everyone talking like this, one of the would-be warrior boxers sneered.

"If there is no huge benefit, how can Zhang Da do fake punches?"

Immediately someone echoed.

"That's right. Now, if he is discovered by the organization, he will probably die. So what if he makes more money?"

"How could he die so easily? The guy who gave the fake punch half a year ago was tortured by the organization for a full half a month before he finally couldn't bear it and died. Zhang Da must be being tortured in the execution room now."

"Alas...this is all his choice."

A group of would-be warriors were discussing, with a touch of emotion on their faces.

Anyway.

Knowing that one's partner has such a tragic experience, it is inevitable that a feeling of sadness will arise.

"Zhang Da?"

"Fake punch?"

"Punishment?"

Su Chen, who learned about these situations through the six-winged black mosquito clone, suddenly lit up.

Isn't this a good opportunity?
A would-be warrior who has been tortured and destined to be killed will certainly not resist.

And he can suck blood unscrupulously.Even if he dies because of this, it can be considered a good thing if he can be less tortured.

The six-winged black mosquito clone immediately left the room and started searching along the passage.

This is the headquarters of the underground black market.

The facilities are definitely there.

In other words, the torture chamber must also be here.

Su Chen guessed right.

The six-winged black mosquito clone quickly discovered the location of the torture chamber, which was at the end of this passage.

It was very dark inside.

In the center stood a huge wooden cross with a disheveled man tied to it.

His body was covered in scars, his clothes were stained with blood, and he looked extremely depressed.

If it weren't for his chest, he would still be rising and falling slightly.

No different than a corpse.

There are many torture instruments placed around the room, each one is rusty and has some old blood stains on it.

"Let's get here first today. The supervisor said he would be tortured for half a month. If we beat him to death so quickly, we will be criticized."

"Okay, let's go drink."

There were two burly men in the torture room. They dropped the torture instruments in their hands and walked away talking and laughing.

They are the ones responsible for torturing Zhang Da.

But neither of them noticed that a black shadow came in unnoticed.

"kill me!"

"Kill me."

The six-winged black mosquito clone approached Zhang Da and heard him muttering in pain.

Now he is really in a state of despair.

Moreover, if he fell into the hands of the underground black market, he would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

In despair, he can only ask for death.

"Just let me help you."

The clone of the six-winged black mosquito landed silently on Zhang Da's arm and pierced his skin with one bite.

The ferocious mouthparts began to suck blood crazily.

During the whole process, Zhang Da felt absolutely nothing and did not know that a mosquito was sucking his blood.

"This wonderful feeling is here again."

As the six-winged black mosquito clone began to refine the blood of the quasi-warrior, Su Chen could clearly feel his physical fitness improving again.

He sat comfortably in his seat, but his eyes fell on the ring.

Physical fitness can be improved through the Six-winged Black Mosquito clone, but combat experience and skills must be accumulated by oneself.

Watching other people's battles is also of great benefit to him.

as time flows.

Su Chen's physical fitness continued to improve, and Zhang Da in the execution room also died of excessive blood loss.

After sucking the last drop of blood, the six-winged black mosquito clone left quietly.

All that was left was a mummified corpse completely devoid of blood.

At this point, Su Chen no longer cares so much. Besides, even if the underground black market thinks something is weird, it is impossible for them to suspect him.

Leave the underground black market.

Only then did Su Chen realize that night had fallen, and when he saw the time, it was after ten o'clock in the evening.

"It's so late!"

Su Chen turned on his speed and hurried home quickly.

As soon as he returned to Nan'an Community, he discovered that there were some very obscure smells coming from downstairs.

And it happened to be right next to his building.

"Could it be someone sent by Zhang Zehu?"

Su Chen was startled.

He did not immediately attack, but calmly went upstairs.

Nan'an Community is a low-rent housing community.

There are a lot of residents living there, and the population density is extremely high.

Even if Zhang Zehu was given a hundred courage, his people would not dare to take action in Nan'an Community.

But obviously, his current situation is very dangerous.

Such a discovery made the sense of urgency in his heart become stronger and stronger, and he wished he could be promoted to the level of a warrior immediately.

(End of this chapter)