In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, Hoard Two Billion Supplies To Survive

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Chapter 431

In the fight with the black bear just now, it had already suffered a lot of injuries, if there was not a voice in its mind bewitching it.

Maybe it's already down.

Being thrown on the ground by the crocodile, No. 7 quickly got up and rushed towards the crocodile. The battle lasted for nearly ten minutes.

In the end, the crocodile died from exhaustion, No. 7 won the final victory, and there were clapping applause from the audience.

It was so substituting, they felt that the person standing on the court was not No. 7, but themselves.

The messy hair covered No. 7's face, making it impossible to see the expression on his face at this time.

The applause gradually stopped, and small white tickets flew down from above the auditorium, landing on the insteps of No. 7's feet and on top of their heads.

All the lights on the round platform were suddenly extinguished, and a dazzling light shone directly on Number Seven from above.

The bloodstains all over his body, as well as the clothes and pants whose original color could no longer be seen, No. 7's head was always lowered.

The host flew to stand beside No. 7, with the corpse of the crocodile beside him.

Turning his head to look at the opened iron gate beside the earthen wall, No. 7 lifted his foot and walked over.

As he walked, the shackles on his hands and feet made a rattling sound, and the host looked at the back of No. 7 leaving.

With an embarrassed smile on his face, "No. 7 is still as cold as ever, but it doesn't matter, today's game is over.

Next time, let's try to get No. 7 to come out earlier, and see if he plays well from the very beginning... ".

"Okay~~", even though No. 7 made a bad face before leaving, the people in the auditorium still bought it.

Walking to the iron gate, No. 7 turned his head and looked sideways at the camera, as well as the auditorium and the host, with coldness in his eyes.

On the screen, the suddenly enlarged face lowered instantly, but it still caused screams from the surrounding people. ’ Shen Xun patted Lai Fu's neck, as if the venue was about to end, many people left, and a passage was made on the street.

The black iron door was slowly closed, and the host said the curtain call, "Let's go...", Lai Fu stood up.

The surrounding crowd made way one after another. Laifu's figure was too huge, if he stepped on him suddenly.

As the last words of the host fell, the content on the various stop signs and screens on the street were replaced.

They have returned to their previous appearance, even so, but everyone is still hot inside, and they are still talking in low voices about the battle just now.

"It's a pity that I didn't see No. 17 appearing on the stage. It would be great if he made a move today. This is the first battle.

The seventeenth hasn't come out yet," the man was talking to his companion.

"Indeed, the last few appearances are No. 7. I forgot how long I haven't seen No. 17."

"That's right, do you think there might be something inside..." the man leaned close to his companion's ear and whispered.

"The last time I changed the auditorium to vote, I thought there was an inside story, but you only now realize that," the man said with a look on his face that you are so stupid.