infinite boiling

Chapter 225 Death Time
Fifteen hours have passed since being teleported into the Colosseum. The long-term hunger and panic made the high school students extremely tired. Then sat down against the wall and passed out.

During the period, some female students couldn't help but want to pee. Li Xinlan took out her personal tent and set up a simple toilet for their sake. As for the boys, they can solve it by sticking to the stone wall.

"They can still sleep peacefully, and they don't even arrange a watchman." Zhang Hao was extremely depressed, seeing most of the students resting, and wanted to go crazy, "Why should I be their guard?"

"Quiet, let Tang Zheng wake up, you will feel better." Lin Weiguo is also in charge of guarding. Originally, Tang Zheng asked him to rest, but the veteran refused. He knew that Tang Zheng must be the main force in the encounter, so he wanted to let him Build up more stamina.

"It's disappointing that these students don't fight among themselves." Zhang Hao glanced at Tang Zheng, who was sleeping on the tent, and lowered his voice. He felt that it was too uncomfortable to team up with a bunch of good people. ? Can that thing fill your stomach?"

"Wait, as long as the devil is attacking for a round, or if it lasts for a few hours, someone will be impatient." Lin Weiguo also wanted to reassure himself, since he had a family and children, his heart softened, "Wait The reason for killing them will come to your door, so close your eyes now and pretend to rest."

Facts have proved that Lin Weiguo still thinks highly of them. When he and Zhang Hao closed their eyes and fell asleep, Han Zifeng and the other bad students started to attack. First, they deliberately knocked on the ground with the butt of their guns. After making sure that no one paid attention to this side , and slowly approached the five fringe students who got together.

Crack, crack, the two sleeping students felt their mouths were covered, and immediately struggled, resulting in two punches in the stomach.

"Don't call." Han Zifeng swung the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the five people, "Whoever is called kills."

"What do you want to do?" A student wearing glasses trembled, thinking that Han Zifeng was going to kill them.

"Don't panic, sit down and talk." Han Zifeng patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he had no malicious intentions, "It doesn't feel good to be isolated, do you want to follow me?"

"You really don't want to kill us?" The man with eyes looked at the student whose mouth was covered, a little scared.

"Of course, I'm just afraid of you screaming, let them go." Han Zifeng nodded, sat down, and asked, "What's your answer?"

There was silence, after all, Han Zifeng's character is not good.

"Ha, what time is this? Survival is the most important thing. Brothers, the competition is all about strength now. Don't you want to be killed as a sacrifice?" Han Zifeng saw that the man with glasses wanted to talk, and immediately made a gesture. The gesture of stopping, "Don't talk about those benevolence and morality, there is no food for three days, even if you leave the Colosseum, there is nothing? So while we still have energy, we have to find a way to survive."

"What about the sacrifice?" A student was obviously moved by Han Zifeng, "You don't want to kill your classmates, do you?"

Han Zifeng didn't speak, but just moved his eyes towards the hawkers, which was enough to explain everything.

"What if that Tang Zheng interferes?" The man with glasses asked again. A dead fellow is not a poor man, let alone a stranger, so although they felt uneasy, they did not refuse, and they still had thoughts in their hearts. It's not me who will do it later, so it has nothing to do with the killing.

"They want us to quickly select three people to kill." Han Zifeng sneered, "They just don't want to get their hands dirty. I'll do it for them. Maybe I can get some food."

Han Zifeng changed quickly. As long as he can survive, what about bragging about Tang Zheng being beaten?It's better than dying here and being eaten by rats.

"Done." The man with glasses had had enough of being rejected, gritted his teeth, and was the first to nod. The others glanced at each other and agreed.

"Okay, I'm going to contact other people now, you can just continue to sleep, and when I do it later, you will go up together." After Han Zifeng gave the order, he ran to Xu Guanlin's side again, muttered for a long time, and finally convinced him.

"Brother Han, why do you do such a thankless thing?" A younger brother was puzzled.

"Hmph, there are risks, but there are many benefits. At least I won't wait to die here, and I will get others to do it together. Who would dare to condemn me?" Han Zifeng's courage was unusually large, "If it weren't for those Tang Zheng and those people are like Xu Guanlin, I would have killed him long ago, prestige in this kind of place is useless, fists are the last word."

"Our eight brothers are one. Only when we are united can we bully others and let others die. Don't be stupid." Han Zifeng was fooling the seven companions with his mouth, but he was thinking about another set of survival rules in his heart.

"Listen to Brother Han." After the seven companions had finished expressing their opinions, Han Zifeng lowered his voice, "Let's go, the three of them have two guns, and Liu Li and the others will be called as meat shields later. Even if you die, no one will tell you."

"Zifeng, it's a pity to kill that woman directly, can you let me have a good time before killing?" the student wearing the earring muttered, a little embarrassed, but then thought that he was about to kill, besides the trembling of the heart, Still a little excited, "I'm still a virgin, so I can't die with regrets."

"Yes, Brother Han." The eyes of the others lit up and they stared at Han Zifeng, "I really want to touch that woman's leg."

"Stupid, if you want to do that in front of the audience in the hall, the students won't support us." Han Zifeng had an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and he was about to die of anger.

"What do they do?" The earring man was very disdainful, and suggested, "Isn't there a tent toilet? Let all the boys go to that woman once, then who dare not listen to you, Xu Guanlin is a fart."

Han Zifeng was silent, and after weighing the pros and cons, he gave up the proposal.

"No, after passing this level, are you still afraid that you won't have a chance, and you must choose this time to vent? Besides, with that Zhang Hao around, it's a miracle that you can drink a sip of soup, and those women, they will definitely stop us." Han Zifeng thought a little deeper.

"That's right, but those women are so pretty, much prettier than that female staff member, I'll admit it if I touch them before I die." The man with the earring sighed, deeply hating his own weakness.

"Let's wait and see. There might be a chance. At least there are so many female students in our class. You can have a taste of it." Han Zifeng also made a promise to his companions in advance, "Let's go, let's kill someone first."

The five marginal students were very unhappy when they were pushed and shoved forward, but there was nothing they could do, because they saw some students looking at them, but they didn't intend to stop them, which strengthened their decision to join Han Zifeng's camp.

Both the hawker and the female staff have AK74, and the male teacher chose protective clothing, so Han Zifeng and his party of 13 were quite cautious and walked over as silently as possible, but the other party was obviously not asleep, so the hawker and the female staff immediately raised their guns mouth, stood up, fully alert.

"Made, there are two pretending to be asleep again." Han Zifeng looked at the black muzzle of the gun, hesitating, and dodged backwards at the same time. The three marginal students were frightened and did not dare to move. The remaining two wanted to Rubbing back, the man with the earrings and the others blocked his back.

"What are you doing?" The male teacher heard the movement when he was half awake, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the students pointing guns at him. The authority and habit of being a teacher for eight years immediately made him shout, "Rebel, put down the gun ,Get back."

The peddler took a step to the right, making it clear that the female employee was still in a daze regardless of this shit, Han Zifeng gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, "Fire."

Most of the bullets went towards the male teacher, so he was instantly honeycombed, and one bullet hit his forehead and exploded his head.

Seeing the male teacher fall to the ground, with blood and brains flying all over the sky splashing on his face, the female staff screamed and pulled the trigger at the same time.

The three marginal boys were shot and fell to the ground immediately. The female staff member was so lucky, because Han Zifeng and the others used firearms for the first time, coupled with the recoil and the movement of the female staff member, all the bullets aimed at her hit the top of her head.

The scream tore through the silence of the Colosseum in an instant. After the two sides emptied their magazines, they were still pulling the trigger desperately.

The man with the earrings gasped heavily, and after a moment of stunnedness, he took out the butterfly knife he carried with him, and rushed at the female staff member.

"Stop." Han Zifeng was relatively calm, and quickly pulled him back. Enough people were already dead, and killing him now would not be worth the candle.

"Ha, I didn't expect this kind of result." Zhang Hao stood up, "Don't sleep, hurry up, don't wait for the blood to run out."

Tang Zheng rubbed his eyes, not at all surprised by the sudden situation in front of him. Lu Fan sighed and didn't say anything. The other women were used to it, but the leopard-print girl muttered in disbelief, "Why is the one who died? teacher and student?"

"Do you want the peddlers to die?" Zhang Hao sarcastically said, "I really don't know where your favor for them comes from?"

"Brother Zhang." Han Zifeng greeted respectfully, glanced at the classmate on the ground who was still struggling and screaming, and said, "This is luck, and I can't help it."

"Good job." Zhang Hao took out a can of food and threw it to Han Zifeng, then took out a pistol and shot the student on the ground in the head.

Bang, almost all the students were startled. They didn't dare to see the tragic situation of their dead classmates anymore. Han Zifeng smiled and went to enjoy his canned food.

"Good luck, ha, are you scared to piss?" Zhang Hao watched the female staff's skirt get wet, and some water stains were dripping down, he laughed complacently, then took the corpse to the nearest stone wall, and began to draw five mans star.

"I've never seen such a fool who rushes to be a villain." Lu Fan pouted his lips, not understanding the mentality of such a person.

"Because these students can't threaten him, they will be unscrupulous." Tang Zheng glanced at the four dead bodies, then looked at Han Zifeng, "Let's watch his performance."

When passing through the crowd, the students subconsciously gave way, not wanting to get close to Han Zifeng.

"Don't be hypocritical. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. We killed the four of them together." Han Zifeng snorted disdainfully, opened the can, tasted it, and handed it to the earring man next to him.

"Nonsense, we didn't do it." Yue Tong called out, trying to get rid of himself.

"But you didn't stop it. Do you dare to say that the moment you saw them die, you didn't feel relieved like 'I finally have a sacrifice, I can leave the Colosseum'? I just did it for you. Who cares about them?" Han Zifeng sneered at these people with an indignant expression, "I dirty my hands for you, why, it's fine if I don't thank you, and you plan to exclude me?"

This accusation made the Colosseum silent again, only Zhang Hao hummed a little song and drew patterns.

"What does this kid mean?" Bai Guo was puzzled.

"Didn't you see that some students were ashamed to reduce the bad influence of killing?" Qin Yan also reacted, "This kid is very clever, but it's a pity that his character is not good."

Crash, as the pentagram was completed, the ground of the Colosseum shook, and then the stone wall on one side began to collapse. When the dust cleared, a large black rusty iron gate appeared in the opening.

The students seemed to have forgotten their tiredness, and ran over with surprise on their faces, and slammed on the gate vigorously, but it was a pity that they did not move.

"Why, all the sacrifices were offered?" Zhang Hao kicked his feet in anger, and then saw the keyhole on the door, "Don't you want the key? Don't bring such a fool."

After Tang Zheng packed his things, he took a rifle and looked at the four-meter-high black iron gate. On both sides of the iron gate, there were giant minotaurs branded on both sides. They were guarding here like gatekeepers with large battle axes.

Before the students could complain, the iron gate glowed red, and a cloud of black mist emerged from above, and then the two Minotaurs walked down from the iron gate as if they had broken through a different dimension.

Boom, boom, each Minotaur weighs at least fifty tons, and when stepped on the stone slab, it is full of crushed cracks.

The students backed away in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment longer. The Minotaur raised its neck and let out a long roar, then stared at the ants with scarlet eyes, and sprayed white mist from its nostrils. , looks extremely hideous.

"The key is on its neck." Lu Fan yelled, but the students were so busy avoiding it that they didn't have time to look at it. Even Zhang Hao was a little timid looking at the four-meter-high behemoth.

"Take care of yourselves, and try out its attack methods first." Tang Zheng didn't want to act rashly, he wanted to find out the details of the monster.

After waiting for a few seconds, the two Minotaurs each chose a direction, inhaled suddenly, the chest cavity swelled visibly to the naked eye, and then stretched out their heads and sprayed out.

Moo Moo, the Colosseum was filled with this noise in an instant, the eardrums of the people were almost ruptured, and they couldn't stand stably, and then the Minotaur started running with its head buried.

Boom, hoof prints bigger than the washbasin stepped on the stone slab, gave it enough impact, and ran to the edge of the wall in an instant. Just when everyone thought it would hit it due to inertia, he suddenly stopped strangely. Then he swung a three-meter-long unbladed battle axe.

Phew, the tomahawk swept a student who couldn't dodge with a strong wind, and there was an instant cracking sound, and the unlucky boy was immediately thrown like a baseball.

(End of this chapter)