The man-eating player was beaten a few times before he could react. He raised his hand to intercept the pink hair movement, stood up and pushed him out.

The pink hair also retreated to the other end of the carriage.

The companions of the cannibal player did not come up to help, but watched the fun with other players, and even made a fuss to ask him to return the beaten back.

The man-eating player wiped the blood from his face, stared at pink hair with a cold expression, and then pounced on it like a beast.

The two probably have the intention of fighting hand in hand, but they really don't use props. The cannibal players do have the advantage in all aspects of physical strength. First, because they have basically no characteristics, and the reward for passing the level may tend to improve physical fitness. Second, their recipes are different. From a certain perspective, they are more like carnivorous beasts, so under the same evolution rate, the cannibal players have more advantages in physical fitness. Given that other players are also on their recipes, they fight for meat and vegetables. For example, now, the big man has a good tooth and bites his pink hair arm directly!

Pink hair does not have the conditioned reflex of ordinary people, and does not care about the bitten flesh. He grabbed the big man's hair in a bite position, and then his other hand kept smashing the other person's temple.

The big man bent his pink hair and grabbed his hand, swept his legs and forced him away, then rushed over with the protection of defensive props, and bit his neck according to the opponent's neck!

Pink hair did not hit the big man with a few punches, but the man was pressed to the ground. However, when the other party was about to bite his neck, he fed his hand directly into the other party's mouth. After being bitten, he actually laughed, raised his arms and lifted the big man up, and then smashed it to the ground!

"Bang!" The man was slapped on the ground by himself. His pink hair suppressed the other party with props, rode on the other party again and started fighting, and shouted while beating: "Didn't you say you don't use props? You turtle grandson don't have any credit at all!"

Pink hair took off his coat just now. Judging from the color of the number, he is not a cannibal player, and of course he is not ruled out that he forged the color. However, from the current situation, his physical evolution strength is definitely greater than the cannibal player being pressed. After several prop games, he said to the cannibal player, "It's a sure thing!"

The man who was about to stand up was pressed back to the floor with an unknown force in a strange posture, and then his pink hair quickly bombarded his head. During this period, the defensive barriers and some protective gears appeared basically flashed by. When the two sides had almost finished playing props, the man was left to be beaten to the ground.

The pink hair fist was covered with blood, and she laughed wildly while hitting. When the blood was splashed on her face and the big man was lying on the ground and stopped moving, he looked up at Xu Huo, "Do you want to punch too, it's very stressful."

"Thank you, no need." Xu Huo sat in the corner.

Of course, the cannibal player was not dead, but he was beaten to the point of being a little bloody and not good-looking. Only then did his companions yell to let pink hair go.

The pink hair started to grow, and he also helped the big man.

Perhaps because he was beaten and couldn't hold on with his face, the man took a rest and then went to the car behind him, and several of his companions also followed him.

Pink hair cleaned up the stains on his body with the eyes of others, put on his clothes again and sat opposite Xu Huo, "Where did we talk about it?"

Xu Huo said with great shame: "Talk about the first player you encountered when you enter the dungeon."

"Yes," said pink hair and raised his sunglasses. "It's really a shame. I saw that he looked big and thick, teasing female players, and robbing money and sex. I thought he was a normal orientation. As a result, he took advantage of the sleeping time and touched my breasts..."

"Tsk tsk, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I wouldn't know how to explain to my girlfriend. I promised her not to mess with her every time I came out. Although men are not considered flowers and plants, they can't ruin my promise!"

The topic was about his girlfriend again, and the man took out the photos from the communication device and put them in front of Xu Huo, "Look, is my girlfriend very beautiful?"

"We grew up together. At first, she didn't like me at all. I was shameless and pursued her for several years before I succeeded. I must listen to what she said, otherwise what if she broke up with me?"

Pink hair doesn't care about the photos of his girlfriend being seen at all. As he talks, he flips backwards. In addition to the photos, there are videos. Sometimes there are only him, sometimes his girlfriend is the only one. Whether it is a photo or a video, he can tell the small stories that happened during the shooting. His sweet and slight look is seriously inconsistent with his dress.

No one in the car carriage paid attention to him, a person who looked a little abnormal. After a while, Xu Huo said, "Your girlfriend dresses very well, and it is normal for her to look down on you."

"Yes." Pink hair didn't feel offended at all, but said happily: "I just said that she had the best vision. She became my girlfriend. Others say that I had accumulated virtue in my previous life. Of course, I have never done anything good in my life. My parents were in jail until they died, so I definitely didn't help me accumulate virtue, so I must have used luck in my previous life."

"She didn't dislike me at all, saying that I'd rather look good when I like this. Of course I listened to her. I wear it like this whether I meet friends or parents. It doesn't matter if others are satisfied or not, as long as she is satisfied."

He said nothing about it, as if his girlfriend's words were orders, and he obeyed absolutely unconditionally, and the players in the car were moved.

Players usually live in dire straits, and most people are not in the mood to talk about love, otherwise they will definitely not be able to talk about feelings. However, even ordinary people generally do not express their love so strongly. Apart from being ashamed to speak, ordinary people cannot do this level.

With the previous incident of cannibal players, no one in the carriage deliberately caused trouble. Just a female player said, "It would be nice to find a decent man these days. Such a passionate person is like winning the first prize by buying a lottery."

"That's because you don't know how good she is. If you know, you will understand me." Pink hair turned around and looked at her.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't understand even if I know it. I like men."

Pink hair held the communication device in both hands, as if holding something sacred and inviolable, staring obsessively at the young woman who was joking in the video, "Beautiful people do not distinguish between genders."

Speaking of this, I felt something in the carriage, but no one said anything. Of course, I didn't want to hear him brainwashingly say how good his girlfriend was. So other players gathered together in groups of three or two to play cards, and the bet was no longer small-scale, but high-end props.
Chapter completed!