Pang Dun'er returned victorious, and a few Baodings carrying buckets trotted onto the stage. They quickly cleaned up and sprinkled the deodorizing powder. They were as careful as they were in the first round, contrary to the hasty manner in which they dealt with the aftermath.
Dawn quickly understood the whole story, but saw the surrounding torches suddenly light up, the lingering sound of silk and bamboo, and four graceful young women wearing thin sheer skirts came on stage and performed a dance to add to the fun, turning the originally bloody arena into a dance. On the pavilion, the gestures of hands and feet move people's hearts and souls.
This is the benefit of Lin Qing'er's management. In addition to performing in person, she also brings in private goods to attract business for Lan Kwai Fong, and the onlookers also take the opportunity to feast their eyes on it, getting the best of both worlds.
Since Lan Kwai Fong is alluring people with sex, it is conceivable that if gambling houses manage gambling, they will tempt people to gamble, and if restaurants manage games, they will tempt people to eat.
The spectators' bets on the competition are obviously what the ghost club likes to see, which increases the attraction of the competition and makes the spectators unable to stop.
Life is a busy life, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, nothing more than that.
In this compartment, at dawn, I saw that most of them were girls I knew. They lowered their heads hurriedly, not daring to look more. As if they accidentally touched the girl's arm, they asked: "Isn't the competition exciting?"
The girl was not interested in the dancing on the stage, so she stretched herself and said calmly: "Killing here and there, there's nothing exciting about it, and I don't like it either."
Li Xiao was wondering: If you don't like it, why are you crying and shouting to come in, and making me borrow money at interest?
It was hard to guess what the girl was thinking, so he had to change the subject: "Would you like some water to rinse your mouth?"
"Didn't I tell you not to talk too much, just focus on watching the fight!" The girl got impatient and scolded.
Li Xiao was so choked that he couldn't speak. He thought to himself, isn't this because he didn't fight? It's really kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs.
Li Xiao angrily ignored the girl, turned his attention to the stage, and concentrated on watching his sister's dance.
To be honest, although Li Xiao and Sister are familiar with each other, this is the first time I see them perform like this. Everyone has a lustful heart, and I feel a little fascinated watching them.
The girl lost her composure and touched his arm: "Doesn't it look good?"
There was no sound at dawn, and he deliberately half-closed his eyes, looking intoxicated.
The girl couldn't stand his behavior and kicked him: "You're mute, speak up!"
Li Xiao gasped in pain and protested angrily: "You are the one who made me silent, and you are the one who made me speak. I don't even know how to serve you anymore."
The girl couldn't help laughing at the "small" sound, and said one word in a commanding tone: "Water!"
At dawn, it was like he was under a spell. He hurriedly handed over a bag of undrinkable water and diligently pulled out the stopper. He felt that he was a bit cheap and felt quite ashamed.
In fact, it's no wonder that at the age of sixteen, he was at the age when young people fell in love. He was born in a disaster and had almost no contact with normal women. Suddenly he met such a beautiful and kind-hearted girl of the same age, and his heart skipped a beat. That's weird, especially since she saved his life twice.
As if everything she did at dawn was a matter of course, the girl took the water bag, without even bothering to say thank you, lifted up her face towel, raised her neck, and drank a few sips of water.
Li Xiao glanced sideways at the graceful curve of her neck and couldn't help but swallow.
She heard the sound of Li Xiao swallowing and almost choked out a mouthful of water. She coughed and cursed: "You little pervert! Don't peek!"
Little color embryo? Li Xiao was confused by this title, and was even more dizzy by the girl's sudden change of attitude. He intuitively felt that she was not really angry with him, but what was it if she wasn't angry? Besides, what's wrong with watching her drink water?
Li Xiao was tormented by a series of questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask her the truth. Fortunately, the timely sound of the gong saved him from going crazy.
Lin Qing'er made her grand appearance again: "Dear readers, did the girls dance beautifully just now? Are they pretty? Welcome to Lan Kwai Fong after the competition..."
As she spoke, she twisted her waist and raised her chest, striking a very enchanting pose, and the audience cheered enthusiastically: "Beautiful, beautiful... pretty, pretty... good! good..."
"Shameless!" The girl whispered to Lin Qing'er.
"Yes, yes..." Li Xiao nodded in agreement, quite like "a young man who doesn't know how good his sister is, but treats the girl as a treasure".
"You are shameless." The girl still took him with her.
"Yes, yes..." Although Li Xiao still didn't understand her thoughts, he had figured out a way to deal with it, which was to accept it.
After some teasing, Lin Qing'er invited out challenger No. C, who was also the last challenger tonight. He was a muscular man in his twenties, dressed in smart clothes and with a dignified appearance.
Li Xiao recognized this person. He was the contestant from the last challenge. It only took him more than twenty breaths to snap the corpse's neck.
Under Lin Qing'er's hint, the spectators chose the ax that Contestant No. C is good at, and tonight's winner will be born between him and Pang Dun'er.
Then choose your opponent and choose one of the remaining ten zombies. The zombies that survived the first round can be played in the second round, if there is a second round.
The girl first pressed a piano note, and Li Xiao looked at the numbers on the white wall and the corresponding corpses. She didn't know how to choose for a moment, and suddenly felt her right hand being grasped by her left hand. It was smooth and delicate, and her heart felt itchy.
At this time, the music of the piano was heard everywhere in the seating area, and the girl hurriedly said in his ear: "Press Mao."
Li Xiao's left hand pressed the "卯" button on his seat without hesitation, and then he noticed that the Mao-numbered zombie was the only female zombie among Yuelui's opponents. She had no past record, which meant that she was new to the ring. That little man was the weakest among all the corpses.
Both sides of Daybreak and Maiden were empty, but the number of the empty seat could not be pressed. He had just tried it, which further proved the ingenuity of its design.
When the dust has settled, the female corpse demon has the most melodies. It seems that there are many spectators betting on the number C contestant to win.
Daybreak became more and more certain that the girl had placed a bet on the No. C fighter, that's why she was so interested.
The girl seemed to have forgotten to let go and kept holding on to Li Xiao's hand. Perhaps it was a subconscious move due to inner nervousness.
Li Xiaoming murmured in her mind, could it be that she placed a lot of bets? Then he remembered the hand-holding they held when they first met. Of course, it was not a real hand-holding, and she pinched her severely.
Of course, this time it was not a real hand-holding, but Ling Xiao was very happy and did not dare to move, for fear that she would shrink back. Although his eyes were looking at the stage, all his thoughts were focused on her little hands, a kind of blood connection. The intimate feeling gradually surged throughout the body, and that wonderful taste was simply unprecedented...until the female corpse demon appeared.
Li Xiao was surprised. The corpses he had seen so far were all skin and bones, resembling skeletons, with sparse hair.
Although the female corpse demon standing in Taichung was half-clothed and petite, she had plump skin and long hair. Apart from her skin being like ink, she vaguely maintained a human appearance, and she did not look very old.
This can show that this female corpse shadow never lacked food. After all, the original corpse shadows were similar to humans, and it was only with the lack of food that they became the ghost they are now.
A female corpse demon with no shortage of food also shows that she has a strong hunting ability. Doesn't it mean that she has chosen a strong opponent for the No. C champion?
All the spectators in the venue knew this, some were sighing, and some were gloating. These were naturally gamblers. As for those who had not placed bets, they seemed very excited. The last round tonight must be extremely exciting!
