I Heard That My Fiancé is Super Fierce

Chapter 73: Underground Arena

After hearing that the so-called underground arena was used to watch illegal fights, Wen Jin took Dewitt to buy delicious food at the stalls around him. Almost all of them he thought were good enough to buy and then went to the underground arena that was full of people.

In the process of buying, many enthusiastic businessmen saw Dewitt’s hands full of food and were curious to ask where they were going next. When the answer was the underground arena, the faces of several businessmen were not quite right.

“Why do they all have this expression?” After walking away, Wen Jin turned to Dewitt next to him and asked, “Do you think I eat too much?”

He looked at the bag in Dewitt’s hand, he thought it was all right. There were dozens of pieces of meat, dozens of pieces of toast and some ice cream. Dewitt said that he could not eat too much outside and he was able to restrain himself. “I only bought a little.”

“Maybe it’s not the right occasion to buy food,” Dewitt responded casually.

“Wrong occasion?” Wen Jin bit off a bunch of tender roasted beef kebab. “Why is the occasion wrong?”

There was no need for Dewitt to answer this question. Wen Jin stepped through the door of the underground arena at the next moment and understood the reason.

It was a long black corridor, which was very different from the research institute or military department Wen Jin had previously been to. It was not clean, clear, or bright and there was a dirty feeling around it, like something was sticking to the walls and there was a bloody smell in the air.

It was very light, but it couldn’t escape Wen Jin’s nose.

The tip of his nose twitched slightly and his eyes could not help but squint. He did not hate the smell of blood. During special times, the appropriate smell of blood would also excite Wen Jin. It was the instinct of demons. No monster would hate the smell of blood. However, the bloody smell in the air here was different, new and old was different, but it was also intertwined with the mixed smell of a bunch of fish and dragons. It smelled fishy, muddy, heavy and somewhat nauseating.

The people who ran this underground arena seemed to be deliberately creating this atmosphere, so the smell did not receive much meticulous treatment and Wen Jin’s nose was more sensitive than ordinary people so immediately stopped before taking a bite of his second kebab.

“Not comfortable?” Dewitt noticed Wen Jin’s action and frowned.

Wen Jin scrunched his eyebrows before he answered. When he had just eaten the beef, he still thought it was delicious. But now with the smell, he felt nauseated instantly, even the meat in Dewitt’s hands was no longer delicious.

“It smells terrible.” After wiping his mouth on a napkin, Wen Jin sucked some reiki from the hengshi, made a small whirlwind under his nose, carrying out a simple air freshening magic. The smell dissipated a lot in an instant, but Wen Jin still felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at Dewitt. Suddenly he leaned forward and buried the tip of his nose into Dewitt’s shoulder.

Dewitt’s body stiffened for a moment, as it was unexpected that Wen Jin would jump so close so suddenly. The height difference between the two was just right. As long as Wen Jin’s head was slightly lowered, he could touch Dewitt’s shoulder.

After a pause, Dewitt reached out and patted Wen Jin on the waist.

They came in only halfway. Not many people entered or exited, but everyone who did, noticed the two of them. Several of them turned around curiously. In underground places like this, everybody had a mask on their faces, so the scenes gathered by the eyes of these people were still somewhat penetrating.