Chapter 137 The Battle to Please the "God"

People are so strange. Wu Da is seriously thinking about a question while looking at these three women. What would he do if he were one of the three? Yes, if God is at a disadvantage, he will not wait for slaughter so quietly. If these three women really fight with themselves, there will be a real run out.

But this assumption is meaningless. What's the use of this naked woman running out? Didn't you say that there are few guests in Rouge Lane today? I'm afraid that the girls here can't stand loneliness and go to see the stars. By the way, they hook up with men. What can they do when they run out? At most, they just expose their bodies to the dark red light.

When you go back later, you must see what's going on with the star. It's dark red with a tail. It's really fresh.

Wu Da could see the woman who was ready to move. Her forearms and her toes were moving. Maybe she couldn't feel it herself, but because there was no shelter from clothes, all this was clearly seen by Wu Da. She is going to take action. What will she do? Wuhan University is very interested.

Just as Wu Da was still stunned, the woman suddenly moved, but what was beyond Wu Da's medical treatment was that she did not extend her hand to her companion next to her, but ran two steps, jumped up from ** and hit the wall. The whole movement was so fast that it made Wu Da feel that it was not a real thought, but just an illusion.

The woman's head was like a ripe watermelon being smashed, making a muffled sound, followed by blood splashes. It can be seen that this woman has a desperate determination, and she has also succeeded in doing it. From such a distance, her head has been broken by a quarter. It is hard to imagine that a woman can have such strength.

This is ignorance! Wu Da sneered. If this power is not exhausted, but used to resist, although it is doomed to fail, it will at least make me confused. If I die like this and become dirty garbage, I will get nothing but to spit on it.

Wu Da looked at the remaining two women of ** and pointed to the dead body that had just been hit and said, "It seems that someone does not want to participate in the game built by God and voluntarily gave up the qualification to participate, which makes me very disappointed. This is a blasphemy against God. Ignoring God's invitation will be given the most tragic punishment. Although she is dead, I will curse her with the power of God. In her afterlife, she will be reincarnated as a beast, suffers and bullied, and finally become a dead soul under the knife, and her body will be fed by others. When Wu Da said these words, he felt more and more that he was really God. At the beginning, he could tell that this was just his imagination, but now, he found that he actually said God's words without any thinking. Those authoritative and holy remarks came out, like a spring that never dried up.

It seems that I am really a god, and I am just a god who came to suffer in the world. Now I have woke up! Wu Da thought happily.

"There are still some candles, and you two still have time. In fact, I was just worried that it would be difficult for something to happen between the three people. After all, there is only one place, and I am worried that another existence will attack when confronting others. Now it's easy to do. One person has given up, so there are only two of you left. Wu Da touched his chin pleasantly: "Actually, as a god, I can also give you a hint. I don't think it will solve any problems if you stand so naked with hostility. As a slave of God, you must have the ability to live. You must be the best among you bitches. So slave of God, show me how did you kill your competitors?

After listening to Wu Da's words, the two women actually stood face to face. Their breathing became heavy, and their chests frequently rose and fell with the accelerated breathing because of tension and fear, which was really a rare beauty. But the two women just stand like this. It seems that they don't know how to fight with each other at this life-and-death moment. However, Wu Da was still happy to see that the urine between their legs had dried up. It was very good. The two women had briefly forgotten their fear and gradually entered the state in order to survive. Wu Da thinks that only God can make such a great scene idea, so there are still shortcomings. Since God provoked a war, he needs to give weapons to both sides of the war. Only in this way can war be a quality war and God will be happy.

Weapon... Wu Da looked around. There were only some women's things in the prostitute's room, and there was no such thing as swords. The only sharp thing was the candlestick placed on the ground. But this candlestick is so powerful that it can't lift the bones of the two women in front of them, let alone use it as a weapon to fight and kill. Wu Da looked around the room and finally looked at the bones of the woman who had just been killed.

Yes, if you disobey God, you should accept God's sanctions. This fight to please God also requires sacrifices. Wu Da thought of this and walked to the woman's body. The woman lay on the ground, and the blood slowly flowed out of her head. This method and speed of bleeding was much gentle than cutting off her neck. When Wu Da touched it, the body still had the temperature of life, and even the elasticity of the skin was more attractive than when she first dried her.

But Wu Da won't want to beat her, because she is a rebellious person and she doesn't deserve it. If possible, Wu Da even wanted to cut her body and dig out her own things. The most cheap person among the prostitutes did not deserve to die with things that belonged to God.

Wu Da did not turn her over, but directly grabbed her shoulder with his hand and pinched it hard. The sound of broken bones came from the shoulder of the body. The sound was extremely crisp, like the sound of the best porcelain tea set in the Osmanthus building, falling through the floor, which made Wu Da pleasant to hear.

Although this woman's body is low, it is not useless.

Wu Da's hands continued to add strength. Finally, he felt that the bones had been completely crushed by himself, and then pulled them hard and tore off the two arms on the body.

Blood gushed out from both sides of the body like a fountain, and this sudden outbreak brought infinite pleasure to Wuda. But these two arms were too long to work. Wu Da frowned and tore off the torn arm again, leaving only two upper arms. These two upper arms are exposed with bones, and the section of the ** bones is sharp. In candlelight, it shines like a dagger and suppresses the luster of life.

Wuda gently shook his arm and shook off the blood that kept pouring out. This is your weapon. There is nothing more wonderful than using the body of acquaintances who have just stood together. I only throw it once. I hope you can catch it. If you can't catch it, you will probably be stabbed to death by the other party. The candle didn't burn long, so..." Wu Da gently threw two "bone daggers" at the two respectively. He was afraid that he would mistake and directly pierce the woman's body with this "bone dagger", so he deliberately threw it very high.

The two women raised their heads together, holding their own weapons. Start." After Wu Da threw it out, he did not forget to make a command.

This is a fight for God's viewing. How can it be fought without God's command? The "bone dagger" thrown looked extremely ghostly and bloody under the swaying candle shadow, but the two prostitutes seemed to be no longer docile lambs, but agile hunters. They jumped up and caught the weapons together without waiting for the "bone dagger" to fall. Then it fell together again**.

The carved bed made a desperate "squeak" sound, which refreshed Wu Da, because in the afternoon, whenever he entered fiercely, the bed would make a similar sound. It just sounds far less loud than this. Wu Da's strength is still not strong enough. If the bed can be "squeaky" like this, it will not be in vain.

Just as Wuda enjoyed the fantasy from sound, the two women had begun their battle. This battle is extremely clumsy in the eyes of Wu Da. Although Wu Da has not learned any martial arts, after all, Wu Song is the younger brother. Wu Da also saw it when Wu Song performed martial arts at home, especially the weapon of short knives. Wu Song especially likes to use it. It is mixed with boxing, elbow and knee skills. Wu Da always wants to try it.

However, although the knife is indeed a short knife for Wu Song, it is no longer so short in the hands of Wu Da. Wu Da has tried to use it several times, and every action feels dry and clumsy. Although Wu Song didn't say anything, Wu Da knew that Wu Song must be laughing in his heart, so after that, Wu Da simply did not practice knives.

Although the two women are not holding a real knife, the method used should be similar. However, although it is obvious that the two are fighting with their lives, they still can't handle the weapons in their hands. The sharp side always can't face each other well, and sometimes even face itself.

The "bone dagger" was full of the blood of the woman who hit him. After the two fought, there were blood stains everywhere on their bodies, and even red marks on their faces. The candle shadow floated, and the color was a little colorful. I just don't know whether the blood is on the "bone dagger" or their own.

"The time is almost here. The candle is going out." Wu Da didn't say much, but pointed to the candle that was going to go out. If possible, he even wanted Wu Song to teach these two women how to fight with a knife, making them naked and fight for their lives with the "bone dagger" made by this rebel, but it is obviously impossible. Well, the only way to make the struggle between these two people more intense is to give them some oppression.

The sense of oppression is a dagger. Before the candle burns out, you must win or lose. This is the only purpose of Wuhan University.

When Wu Da spoke, the two women stopped, but after just glanced at the candle, they began to fight more fiercely. This fight is different from just now. After each confrontation just now, they will separate and accumulate strength for the next attack, but now they are completely hugged together and will not be separated, attacking each other in all ways they can attack.

Wu Da clearly saw that a woman's breast (harmonious vertical and horizontal) head had been bitten by another, but what was strange to him was that the bite did not spit out the bitten meat, but seemed to swallow it directly.

It's really wonderful. Wu Da was so excited that he wanted to shout loudly. He remembered that whenever the beautiful girls on the stage sang some gorgeous songs, there would always be some rough men with loud voices pulling their necks and shouting hello. Then the rich young masters will take out the pre-prepared silver and jewelry from their arms and throw them at the stage. Some people with bad conduct will deliberately throw silver at those little women. Wu Da once sneaked into the theater and saw a rich young master smash a large piece of silver on the chest of the little women on the stage. The elasticity of the chest was so good that he actually bombed such a large piece of silver. At that time, the people below Qi Qi let out an exclamation.

But the throw was obviously extremely heavy. After completing the amazing action of flying silver, the little woman lay on the ground in pain, and tears flowed out like broken pearls. At that time, Wu Da thought of pity and anger. He thought that if one day he could get ahead, he would definitely press the rich man to the ground and smash the rich young man's head with a silver block as big as a brick to see if his head could open the silver bullet. If he could, tie him to the cross street of the county and let the big The family smashed his head with bricks to make fun for the old and young men.

But now Wu Da doesn't think so. He even wants to throw a piece of silver on the chest that has been bitten to see if the chest will be as elastic as it was on that day. However, Dalang thought about how God could do such a boring thing. God wanted to maintain God's own dignity, so he resisted his impulse to "hold the horn" and forcibly maintained his consciousness in the "God's body".

The woman who was bitten off her breast (harmonious) head was obviously crazy. She let out a beast-like howling, stuck the perpetrator's neck with her hand, and did not let go no matter how the other party attacked. Wu Da clearly saw that the "bone dagger" in the hand of the perpetrator had been stabbed several times on the other party's body. Around the blood hole in the incomplete chest, several places had been torn by the "bone dagger", and the wounds were connected together, making the towering flesh a little bloody.

But the hand stuck in the perpetrator's neck did not loosen, and the pain only made the strength of the hand more resolute. Wu Da even saw that the blue veins were exposed on his white arm, and the victory or defeat had reached the most critical moment. The perpetrator's eyes stared like copper bells, and her red face had swollen into the color of a pig liver. She waved the "bone dagger" in vain to pierce the other party's body, but her hands seemed to be getting shorter and shorter, and slowly could not even touch the other party's body, not even the two blocks of meat on her chest, let alone Talk about other key points.

Then, the perpetrator's hands trembled**, and her whole body showed the breathless shaking. This kind of shaking Wu Da has seen him. He has seen the hanged people several times. Those people were like this before they died. They couldn't lift their hands and feet as high as before. After struggling a few times, there were tremors and convulsions all over his whole body. Every time when Wu Da was already bored with this kind of convulsions, the convulsions would suddenly stop suddenly stopped. Stop.

When he first saw someone hanged, Wu Da would save him, but he found that no matter how hard he tiptoed and jumped, he could not reach the knot that could be opened to save people's lives. What's more, he later knew that for many people, living in humiliation is much more rare than dying happily. For many people, death is a determined escape. His complacent rescue will only ruthlessly waste the determination of these martyrs to escape and get them in the song of survival. In a sad song that is more painful than death.

Maybe it was at that time that Wu University would appreciate this death, especially the pre-death convulsions that belonged to hanging alone. Wu Da even believes that the constantly shaking limbs are not expressing pain, but just playing the instrument that the living can't see. The movement played by the instrument must also be a gorgeous moment. As for death, the door that allows all living people to escape, will also be infected by this gorgeous movement and open to the players. Welcome his arrival.

The woman who was stuck in the neck was doing this kind of performance. Wu Da narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. He wanted to know where the movement was. After all, as a god, ignorance is shameful. However, the woman's movements were getting higher and higher, but the movement was still traceless. Just as Wu Da felt a little bored and frustrated by his futility, the action of the performance stopped abruptly, and the perpetrator's limbs stopped after the fierce movement and hung weakly to the ground.

The color of the pig liver on her face is slowly fading, replaced by the beautiful and somewhat touching whiteness. It's really strange that these bitches always make people have the kind of touching charm that they couldn't produce before they die.

The winner picked up the "bone dagger" in her hand and stabbed the loser's chest. She did not stab the point as if revenge, but blurred the two pieces of flesh of the loser. After dozens of attacks, the erratic candle shadow finally went out, and the winner's arm could not be grasped. The loser's neck, the loser's body is piled up like a cloth bag, and the winner's "bone dagger" is inserted in her chest.