When Xia Buer and others arrived at the club, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. The club occupied a large factory compound. Four large factory buildings were renovated and connected together. There were already cars and electric vehicles parked inside and outside the courtyard.
car, there is also a giant signboard of Mad Corpse Fight Club at the gate!
"If we lose this fight, will the living corpses eat people..."
After the third-year high school girl got out of the Mercedes-Benz, she instinctively grabbed Xia Buer's arm and walked towards the courtyard with a happy and nervous face. Wang Bifa, who was walking with her, laughed and said: "If you lose, you will die, but a living corpse will not
I will be merciful, but the competition is officially allowed. Tonight’s finalists are active military personnel!”
"It's interesting..."
Xia Buyer looked at the pictures in the advertisement. The first thing that bore the brunt was a big leaping corpse with a bloody big human head in its mouth. However, he was not at all disgusted with this kind of bloody fight. Instead, he wanted all the people to participate.
Come in, and your survival rate and combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
"You guys wait outside for my call, I'll go in and get some good seats..."
Wang Bifa ran into the venue with his wife, and Xia Buer and others stood outside the door smoking. There were people from all walks of life here, many scalpers were selling tickets everywhere, and Liu Ying was also blatantly soliciting customers, but the most common ones were
For ordinary citizens who come to try their luck, standing tickets are also very cheap, only two yuan each.
"Huh? Xia Yuanyang! Why are you here too..."
Suddenly! Li Xueyan walked out of the venue with a group of people, her face full of unexpected expressions of "accidental encounter", which made the senior high school girl who tipped off the news extremely embarrassed, but Xia Buer smiled generously and said: "This is not a ticket."
I want to earn some money when I’m naked, but if you’re willing to spend the night with me, I won’t go in!”
"Don't talk nonsense, these are my friends..."
Li Xueyan's face actually changed slightly. It turned out that there were young men and young ladies behind her. The people who could be her friends must be of high status, but a handsome young man came forward and said with a smile: "Xueyan! This is what you said.
Xia Yuanyang? Those who can come back from Shihu City are all elites!"
"Shihu City doesn't charge entrance fees. Anyone can go as long as they have the courage. I'm just stupid and bold..."
Xia Buyer puffed up his chest with a smile, and Li Xueyan said: "This is Zhong Shaoyun, the eldest son of the Zhong family. We are just about to go to the shooting range. Since we met, let's play together and you can also compare notes, but
Shaoyun is a sharpshooter!"
"Haha~ I don't dare to say sharpshooter in front of adventurers. I am a hobby, others are a profession..."
Mr. Zhong waved his hands humbly, joked with his friends for a few words, then turned and walked deeper. Xia Buer had no choice but to follow him with his senior high school girl on his arm. Not far away, he heard a dull gunshot.
The deepest office building has been transformed into a shooting range, and many rich second generations are coming in and out.
"It's so boring to have nothing to do. It would be great to spend money to shoot guns and go out to kill living corpses..."
The dog girl walked into the shooting range with a look of disdain on her face. The rhubarb she was holding in her hand immediately sneezed a few times. Just after she entered the door, she smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, but Xia Buer raised her nose and said suspiciously: "No!
This is not the smell of regular gunpowder, it seems like gunpowder from a firecracker!"
"Awesome! You can smell it all..."
Mr. Zhong stopped in surprise and said: "The army has regulations that regular bullets must be used on the battlefield, so the ammunition used here is reloaded, and the gunpowder is also made by the shooting range itself, although it is not as powerful as military bullets.
, but it’s enough for target practice!”
"I see……"
Xia Buyer nodded noncommittally, but Li Xueyan glanced at him in surprise, as if Xia Buyer had given her a big face, but after walking a few steps they met a group of young men, and one of the girls actually turned against the senior high school student.
The younger sister was surprised and said: "Gao Xiaosan, why are you here?"
"I came here to play, but I can't..."
The third-year high school girl subconsciously hugged Xia Buer's arm, making a fuss as if she had a grudge against him. However, the other party looked at Xia Buer for a few seconds and then sneered and proudly hugged a short, fat young man.
The man was chatting and laughing with Mr. Zhong, and his background was obviously not small.
"Mistress! Is this your love rival..."
Xia Buyer looked at the junior high school girl jokingly. The senior high school girl stamped her feet and scolded: "Don't call me mistress, people will think I'm a mistress. That bad woman is my former colleague. It was her fault that I was fired.
Although she looks so pretty, the pig den in the dormitory is actually dirty!"
"What kind of beauty is this kind of plastic surgery? You and she are much more beautiful..."
Xia Buer curled his lips in disdain, and the third girl in high school immediately gave him a thumbs up, pleasantly praising him for his discernment and taste. However, they soon followed everyone to an IP shooting range, but the third girl in high school was frightened.
He exclaimed and almost rode on Xia Buer's neck.
It turns out that the targets in this indoor shooting range are all living corpses. Six muscle monsters with two stripes are tied to the end by chains. The distance of more than 20 meters is indeed a bit scary for the girls, but the plastic surgery makes them stride away.
When he arrived at the shooting position, he smiled and said: "Master! Let me shoot a few shots first to give some local leopards a lesson!"
"Okay! You girls will compete first, and then after you beat us guys..."
The short fat man slapped the opponent's butt hard, turned around and yelled for the coach to get a gun, but Young Master Zhong smiled and said: "Since we want to try some bets, let's all use nine-millimeter Berettas. Who loses?"
How about who takes off one piece of clothing, the second place takes off two pieces, the third place takes off three pieces, and so on?"
"Uh~ Xueyan and Tingting are here, they can't take off..."
The short fat man looked at Li Xueyan and the other eldest lady, obviously very wary of their identities, but Li Xueyan smiled generously and said: "You men, you can take off your clothes, I am not afraid of needle eyes anyway, but we women are here to bet on facial painting."
Okay, how many times is the number drawn? Use a marker to draw it!"
"Haha~ I agree! I will paint you all into big painted faces..."
All the eldest ladies cheered, but the third-year high school girl looked pitiful. After Xia Buer handed over a pair of soundproof earmuffs, she could only take off her down jacket obediently, but the young man's eyes suddenly lit up.
, all looked at the senior high school girl with salivation,
"Hmph~ slut..."
The plastic surgery face is full of envy and hatred. The junior high school girl wore a translucent lace turtleneck, which outlined her magnificent breasts. This size can definitely dominate the audience. If it does not have a G cup, it is at least an F cup. It is intense.
The visual impact made Mr. Zhong stunned.
"Hmph~ I'll go first..."
With a plastic surgery face, she angrily picked up a Glocko, which was actually a nine-millimeter large-caliber one. It seemed that she was very confident in her shooting skills. After everyone present wore sound-isolating earmuffs, she became proficient immediately.
He loaded the bullet into the chamber and fired at the muscle monster in position three.
"Ah~"
The junior high school girl screamed and hid behind Xia Buer. She didn't expect the sound of the gunshot to be so loud. Even wearing soundproof earmuffs, it made her heart tremble. However, Xia Buer scratched her face a few times.
The little girl suddenly remembered her grudge against the plastic surgery, so she had to muster up the courage to cover her ears and stand up again.
"Oh~"
Everyone suddenly cheered and applauded. Plastic Surgery's shooting skills were indeed good. Four of the ten bullets landed on the head of the living corpse. Although the remaining five missed the target, the muscle monster was moving around after all, and the pistol bullets could not hit it.
Blast its head. This result is quite impressive for a moving target.
"Haha~ Master! I didn't embarrass you..."
Plastic Surgery Face rushed to the short fat man and gave him a fierce kiss. Then several girls took turns shooting at him. The thick-skinned muscle monster was beaten until he roared repeatedly, but the best result was not better than Plastic Surgery Face, until Li Xueyan stood up
After the shooting position, seven shots actually hit the muscle monster's head.
"How's it going? It's not your fault..."
Li Xueyan walked over triumphantly, walked directly over and handed the pistol to Xia Buer. Xia Buer gently patted the shoulder of the senior girl. The senior girl could only walk to the shooting position and wait for Xia Buer to simply
After a few words of instruction, she bit her red lips and raised her pistol.
Xia Fujian stood behind her, held up her arms, and said in her ear: "Relax! Your right arm is slightly bent forward, and your left arm is bent downward. Look! The bitch who caused you to lose your job is standing there.
Opposite you, she laughs at you and wants to sell you into a chicken coop, so shoot her and pull the trigger!"
"Bang~"
The junior girl in high school suddenly pulled the trigger, which shocked her and raised her arms, and the bullet shot directly into the ceiling, but she suddenly shouted with red eyes, and she screamed while pulling the trigger again and again.
Said: "Bitch! I will kill you, let you cause me to be expelled, let you sell me into a chicken coop!"
"I don't……"
The plastic-faced girl subconsciously yelled, and everyone immediately stared at her. She quickly lowered her head in embarrassment. She didn't expect that the senior high school girl resented her so deeply, and her roar was even more murderous and forceful.
Her heart was beating wildly, fearing that the junior high school girl would suddenly turn around and shoot her.
"Haha~ Not bad! Well done..."
Xia Buyer burst out laughing suddenly, and the third girl in high school immediately put down her pistol in surprise. She couldn't help but turn around and gave him a warm hug. She asked nonchalantly: "How many times have I shot, can I surpass the bad woman?"
, I didn’t expect that I still have a talent for shooting!”
"Missed the target! All ten shots missed the target..."
The security guard shouted in confusion, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on the face of the senior high school girl. She looked at Xia Buer in disbelief, not understanding what he was praising, but Xia Buer smiled and said: "Look back.
Looking at her plastic surgery face, she was so frightened by you that her face turned pale. Wouldn’t it be more enjoyable if you had all ten shots? "
"But I'm going to be painted as a kitten..."
The third-year high school girl pouted her little mouth bitterly. Naturally, beauties hate beauties with big breasts the most. The third-year high school girl Ma became the target of public criticism. She was surrounded by people and painted into a big painted face. After she looked pitifully towards Xia Buer
, Xia Buer immediately fell on the table with a "poof" sound, pounded the table and laughed wildly.
"Okay! Now it's our men's turn to perform..."
Young Master Zhong walked up to the No. 4 shooting position in high spirits, and actually had someone bring him a special silver Beretta, but he then smiled and said: "Xia Yuanyang! Do you dare to bet with me alone? If
If you beat me, I can grant you a small wish, but if I beat you, how about you do something for me?"
"No! Xia Yuanyang is mine..."
Li Xueyan stood up hurriedly, but Xia Buer nodded with a smile. Young Master Zhong laughed and immediately fired. He actually fired ten bullets in a row, and all ten bullets were hit.