When the door was opened, Jones felt that his life was no longer in his control.
After spending some time with the middle-aged man, and even making "furniture" together, he knew that if this guy attacked him, he would die badly.
Now, everyone in Jones' panic is a little confused, because he has no way out.
And the flat-headed man is still locked in a cage with iron ropes outside the cage, and he is still disabled, so there is no way to save Jones.
Jones has been thinking about which step he went wrong with?
At this moment, the flat-headed man who had already taken the arm whispered: "Help me drag it for a while, just for a while!"
He naturally noticed that the middle-aged man came in, and he needed some time to recover. Body.
This seems to be Jones' only hope. He can only entrust his life to this aborigine whose strength is unknown.
With no choice, Jones had no choice but to do it.
With the sound of the door slamming, a heartbreaking footsteps echoed in the room.
Some of those locked in cages were so frightened that they fainted.
The more silent a middle-aged man is, the more scary he becomes.
In order to buy time, Jones suddenly walked to the place where the footsteps appeared, and then said with a smile: "You guy, you still hide so many good things and don't let me play with them. It's a bit unkind."
This sentence surprised the middle-aged man. He thought Jones stabbed him in the back, but he didn't expect Jones came in just out of curiosity.
But this had already touched upon the unpleasant point of the middle-aged man. He did not directly attack Jones, but just started to question why Jones came in without telling him.
As long as Jones said so, he would definitely agree to let Jones in.
Jones knew that he had to answer well here, and he must not make the middle-aged man suspicious.
After the scenes he encountered before flashed through his mind, Jones replied: "Isn't it because you are busy? Look at your stingy look. Next time you come to our hospital, I will take you to our hospital." Those morgues there are all high-quality corpses with very good physical structures."
After speaking, Jones showed a perverted smile.
And he kept looking at the scared people in the cage, without paying any attention to the middle-aged man next to him.
Under the dim light, Jones was wearing a bloody white coat and his body was full of blood.
It's very natural to show that I'm here just to see the 'materials', not to do anything else. If you think I'm wrong, I'll take you to our place at worst. Just play in the morgue.
This casual explanation attitude happened to dispel the middle-aged man's doubts about him.
Because sometimes the more serious you explain, the more people feel like you are hiding something.
"I am not such a stingy person. It is rare to have a friend with whom I can talk. I am just worried that something will happen to you here. There are a few of you who are not easy to deal with."
The middle-aged man also began to speak kindly.
Hearing what he said, Jones knew that he was alive for the time being.
The two of them chatted for a while, and the middle-aged man suddenly remembered something and asked Jones to go out to eat quickly. He had already prepared dinner. It would not taste good if it got cold by then.
But at this moment, there was a loud noise behind Jones, and the iron lock was broken free, and it felt like a beast coming out of its cage.
The powerful aura went straight to the middle-aged man. Now that the crew-cut man had recovered enough strength to kill the middle-aged man, he took action directly.
This is what all the chosen ones who 'pass' will experience.
Jones stood in the corner of the room, the scene in front of him slowly unfolding like a thrilling picture.
The two men in front of me were already fighting fiercely in the room. Every collision between them was accompanied by energy fluctuations, making the entire space tremble.
Even though the flat-headed man had just recovered, he was tall and muscular, and every time he punched he seemed to be carrying the force of thunder.
The fist even traced afterimages in the air. Each blow was precise and powerful, hitting the middle-aged man's vitals. Jones could see that the crew cut man's broken arm had been reattached, and the most important thing was the ring on the broken arm, which released a burst of terrifying energy.
Even though the middle-aged man was at full strength and fighting hard, he was still at a disadvantage.
The fight between the two was extremely fierce. Every collision of fists and flesh made a dull sound, accompanied by ripples of energy, which made Jones feel palpitations.
Even many powerful extraordinary beings outside the big screen felt that the fighting power of these two people was really terrifying, especially the crew-cut man.
You know, the flat-headed man can have such power if he is not in full state yet. If he is in full state, it will be okay.
Suddenly, the flat-headed man let out a roar, and a burst of terrifying energy burst out from the ring. His fist hit the middle-aged man with even greater force.
The middle-aged man obviously felt the power of this blow, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
But he had no chance to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and try his best to meet the blow from the flat-headed man.
"Boom!" A loud noise echoed in the room, and Jones felt a powerful wave of air coming towards his face, almost making him unsteady.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him. The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground. Brother Flathead was completely defeated by this blow.
Jones was also completely safe, after all it was the rules that reminded him of who to find.
As long as you give him the 'lost object', you will not be attacked.
The battle is over, and the middle-aged man can only hang with his breath and has no power to fight back.
The crew-cut man had been tortured for so long, maybe he didn’t want the middle-aged man to die so easily.
But he still has a mission. He wants to tell Jones what he knows. Maybe Jones can solve this disaster.
Thinking of this, he walked towards Jones.
Jones may be because of the aftermath of the battle just now, or maybe the crew-cut man did not restrain his aura.
Jones felt his chest felt heavy under the powerful power and took a few steps back.
But the next second, the middle-aged man didn’t know why, but he burst out with astonishing strength, grabbed the crewmember’s thigh, and used his last strength to say to Jones: “Run!”
Then his neck was broken by the angry crew-headed man, and he died suddenly on the spot.
But even if he was dead, his thick arms were still grasping the flat-headed man's feet.
To be honest, this sudden scene made Jones feel shocked, but also a little uncomfortable.
Because he had already guessed that the middle-aged man might have mistakenly thought that the crew cut man's next target was Jones, so he risked his life to stop the enemy and let Jones leave.
Even though he knew that he was no match for the middle-aged man, he still wanted to use his little strength to buy Jones some time to escape.
Probably until his death, the middle-aged man did not suspect that Jones was helping the crew-cut man out of trouble.
Because he heard the flat-headed man break free from the iron chains, and then he kept fighting and had no time to think about the details.
It was completely instinctive to protect Jones.
Now that the crew-cut man is in full swing, Jones can only hide his emotions and put on a look like, 'It's a good thing you came, otherwise I'm dead.'
Hurry up and draw a clear line with middle-aged men.
After all, he didn't dare to offend the crew-cut man. If the crew-cut man really treated him like a middle-aged man, he would beat Jones to death in the next second.
(End of this chapter)