Resurrected Disciple [End Times]

Chapter 2 We are going to play a death game

In the closed environment, Pei Qianxing was unable to determine the time. About two hours later, he heard someone knocking on the iron door and shouting, "Dinner is ready!"

When Pei Qian walked out of the room, he saw the door on the other side of the warehouse was opened. The guards were guarding the aisle with guns. The imprisoned people came out of the cabin one by one and walked lazily towards the aisle.

Shi Dong also came out of his small room, stretched, yawned, slanted his lower lip when he saw Pei Qianxing, and then went downstairs casually.

Pei Qianxing was at the end, and the guard kept urging him.As he walked, he looked around. The aisle was not long, but about twenty or thirty steps. At the end of the aisle was a closed room with a few tables and chairs arranged as a canteen.Picking up the dinner plate, he randomly found an empty seat and sat down. Pei Qianxing unexpectedly found that the dinner was not bad, with balanced nutrition and rich varieties, not like the food for prisoners at all.

Everyone gathered in the cafeteria. Pei Qianxing took a rough look around. There were about forty or fifty people. Among them was an old man in his 60s and [-]s. The same, listless, cloudy eyeballs, it seems that he has been imprisoned for a long time.

Bang!A strange sound attracted everyone's attention.

"Eat! If you tell you to eat, you can eat! Cry, cry!" A fat man grabbed a skinny oriental boy's hair, and smashed it into the dinner plate again and again, hitting the boy's face Vegetable juice, nose bleeding.

The boy choked up and sobbed, wiped his face indiscriminately, grabbed the spoon and swallowed his tears and blood.

His embarrassed appearance satisfied the fat man's sadistic psychology, he laughed triumphantly, and even spit into the boy's dish to force him to eat it.

Pei Qianxing noticed that the boy's hair was sticky and his neck and arms were covered with bruises. Thinking of the discordant voice when he first entered the warehouse, his eyes became cold, but he still sat in his seat and ate one bite after another.

A man sat next to the fat man and said something to him. The fat man stared at Pei Qianxing maliciously with his mouth crooked, and then the two of them smiled nastyly at each other.

Pei Qianxing recognized with his photographic memory that this man was Shi Dong's follower.He glanced at Shi Dong, who was talking and laughing with another follower, oblivious to Pei Qianxing's gaze.

The fat man stood up. He was tall and fat, about 1.9 meters five in length, his arms were as thick as the thighs of ordinary people, and his body was as big as two teenagers. He looked like a giant.

From the corner of his eye, Pei Qianxing saw him walking waddlingly with his round belly. He unbuttoned his trouser belt as he walked, revealing his fat worm-like lower body, which he swayed in full view of everyone.

The sound of eating and talking gradually weakened, and everyone's eyes gathered, but the fat man was very powerful, and they didn't dare to look at it clearly, so they could only sneak around with a spoon.

The fat man walked up to Pei Qianxing and masturbated in front of his desk. The thick utensil stood upright ugly, as if it would spray into Pei Qianxing's meal at any time.

What a turnoff!Pei Qianxing thought to himself, but still ate in an orderly manner, ignoring the fat man at all.

Seeing that Pei Qianxing was ignoring him, the fat man flicked his eyebrows angrily, and lowered his head to his ear: "He's new here, he looks pretty good, I like orientals the most, his skin is smooth and feels good to the touch. And this mouth, I really want to Stuff it in and poke it, I don’t know what the butt looks like, take it off and let me see it?”

Pei Qianxing swallowed the bread in his mouth unhurriedly, glanced contemptuously at the thick black thing in the fat man's hand: "You want to fuck me just because you are a worm?"

Fatty relied on his physique and strength to be domineering, and it was the first time he met someone who dared to talk to him like this, especially the male symbol who slandered him, and he immediately became furious.

"What the hell are you talking about!" The fat man reached out to grab Pei Qianxing's collar.

Pei Qianxing jumped up violently, took the first step with lightning speed, grabbed the fat man's wrist with his left hand and pressed it on the table, and smashed it hard with his right hand.

There was only a scream of "ah", and the metal handle of the spoon penetrated the back of the hand, nailing the fat man to the table.

Pei Qianxing hooked his foot, and the fat man fell onto the chair. Pei Qianxing clasped his other hand and stepped on his lower body.

"I'll teach you how to be a human being!" Pei Qianxing said grimly, with a slight force on his feet, the frightened rough insect was trampled out of shape.

"Don't! Don't!" The fat man was scared to death, his fat body was shaking, and his right hand was bleeding.

Pei Qianxing stepped up again: "Do you still want to fuck me?"

"No! I was wrong! Let me go! I'm sorry!" The fat man burst into tears and snot, and his appearance was even more embarrassing than the boy he tortured.

The young man looked at Pei Qianxing adoringly, and when he saw that the thing that humiliated him day and night was trampled on by Pei Qianxing, his eyes showed a desire for destruction.

Stone, on the other hand, was smiling, eating with gusto from beginning to end, as if what he was watching was not a fight, but a good show.

The guards rushed in with guns raised: "Hands up! Back off! Raise your hands immediately!"

Pei Qianxing didn't move at all, neither retreated nor made any further movements, only a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the fat man coldly.

At that moment, the fat man felt that what he saw was not a human being at all, but some kind of cold-blooded animal.

"Stay away! Otherwise, you'll be shot!" the guard threatened loudly.

There was a painful sound from the fat man's throat, and the pierced hand was shaking non-stop.

Pei Qianxing's tightly pursed lips were drawn to the sides, with a slight arc, his hands were slowly raised above his head, his feet were gradually loosened, and he slowly leaned back.

The fat man looked at him like he was watching a poisonous snake go away. Although he was relieved, he was still shrouded in fear.

"What are you idiots doing!"

The guards moved out of the way, and the scarred man walked in aggressively, looked at the fat man lying on the table miserably with his bird exposed, and at Pei Qianxing, who raised his hands high and looked innocent, kicked Pei Qianxing in the abdomen.

Pei Qianxing was kicked and fell to the ground by him, clutching his stomach and coughing a few times.

"Hurry up and send him to be bandaged!" the scarred man roared.

The guards hurried forward, and when they pulled out the spoon, the fat man uttered another mournful howl.

The fat man was sent away, and the scarred man gave Pei Qianxing a fierce look and walked out of the cafeteria.

Pei Qianxing rubbed his stomach and smiled, guessing the bottom line of these guards. It seems that as long as no one is killed, they will not be punished.

He kicked away the chair that the fat man had been sitting on, and sat down casually. The bloody spoon was thrown on the table. He glanced at it in disgust, pulled it with a fork, and ate the rest of the food in a few strokes.

The way everyone looked at him was completely different from before, and there was a little fear in their vigilance.

Pei Qianxing did not leave the cafeteria directly, but went around to Shi Dong's side, bent over and whispered, "If you want to try me, you can do it yourself."

Shi Dong chewed the beef with gusto, his eyes were provocative: "Do you want to fuck you?"

Pei Qianxing's gaze swept across his crotch nakedly: "As long as you have the ability."

At night, Pei Qianxing lay on the bed thinking.He had to figure out why he was locked up here, what would these people do to him?

He also couldn't ask others. Everyone here is not a kind person. Once they take the initiative to speak, they will show timidity. Don't try to gain a foothold. It is obviously impossible to talk to the guards.

Pei Qianxing tossed and turned, not because he couldn't bear the hardness of the bed, but because the bed was too restrictive for Pei Qianxing, who had long hands and long feet.

He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a very light click.He opened his eyes quickly, and his eyes were as bright as stars in the darkness.

Flip clock!

When Pei Qian walked out of the private room, he saw that the number hanging in front of him changed from "03" to "02".

The opposite of him, Stone, was also lying on the railing staring at the flip clock, showing no signs of falling asleep.

When their eyes met, Shi Dong grinned, and Pei Qianxing turned and entered the room.

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When I woke up the next day, it was breakfast after a simple freshen up.Perhaps because of yesterday's dinner, there was a vacuum around Pei Qianxing, and no one dared to sit beside him.The fat man who was stabbed by him was sent back to the warehouse last night, his palms were wrapped in bandages, he looked at Pei Qianxing resentfully but he didn't dare to take revenge, he kept bullying the boy.Pei Qianxing turned a blind eye and ate breakfast on his own.

"Handsome guy, can I sit down?" A young man walked up to Pei Qianxing and sat down without waiting for him to agree.

Pei Qianxing glanced at him. This man's thin skin was slightly fair, and he looked like an otaku. Among this group of vicious people, his appearance could be considered gentle and delicate, so he was very special.

"Handsome guy, you are really skilled, can you teach me a few tricks?" The otaku didn't seem to be afraid of Pei Qianxing at all.

Pei Qianxing ignored him, but the movement of eating paused for a moment because he spoke Chinese.

"Big Daddy, you must have practiced it before, where did you learn it?"

Pei Qianxing still ignored him and just kept eating.

"Male god, what's your name? Where are you from?" The otaku was still talking.

Pei Qianxing glanced over: "Shouldn't you declare your family name before asking someone's name?"

The otaku seemed flattered by Pei Qianxing's words: "God, you finally answered me! My name is Deng Qi, and another name is Qi Qi, maybe you have heard of my name!"

Pei Qianxing said coldly, "I've never heard of it."

"You haven't heard of me!" Deng Qi was greatly regretted, "Qiqi is my pen name, and I am a novelist."

Pei Qianxing frowned: "I don't read country novels."

"I never write country pornography!" Deng Qi slammed the case angrily, "I wrote Western Fantasy! Western Fantasy, do you know?"

"I don't know!" Pei Qianxing said decisively.

Deng Qi showed fascination: "Knights and swords, courage and glory, magnificent dungeons, dragons flying in the sky..."

Pei Qianxing dropped the dinner plate and planned to leave.

"God, don't go!" Deng Qi hugged Pei Qianxing's waist.

"So what exactly are you trying to tell me?" Pei Qianxing decisively ended the discussion on Western Fantasy novels.

Deng Qi said in a yearning tone: "Let me hang out with you, male god!"

Pei Qianxing looked sideways: "What benefits can I get?"

"I can provide the information you want."

"Oh? Like?" Pei Qianxing raised his eyes lazily.

Deng Qi blinked: "For example, we are going to play a death game."