Paintings of Terror

br>The former was able to avoid the hit, and the two of them, instantly started brawling.

“That man also isn’t his opponent.” After only watching for a few moments, Ke Xun came to the conclusion. 

“En.” Mu Yiran stared at the court.

“I don’t think we should wait until the two of them are completely done fighting,” Ke Xun said.
“If we wait for the lughead to get rid of this guy, maybe the giant cows will release another person to continue the two-on-two.
This psychological method won’t necessarily work every time, and if a smart person happens to team up with that big guy, we’ll definitely be screwed.”

“En.” Mu Yiran approved.

“The worst thing would be returning to one vs one.
No matter which one of us goes against him, the winning rate is still probably hard to say.” The corner of Ke Xun’s mouth was slightly cocked, giving a sinister aura to the smile. 

Mu Yiran’s gaze was drawn towards that small hook for a moment, before he moved away blankly.

“So what I meant was, we need to seize the opportunity to get rid of that troubling issue.” Ke Xun pointed to the big guy who had the upper hand.
“When he goes to make the final blow, I’ll go around the front to attract his attention, and you go attack him directly from behind.”

Speaking until here, he turned his head and continued to look at Mu Yiran with a curl in his lips: “Can you do a KO? If you can’t, then change with me, you go to the front, and I’ll go to the back.”

“Take care of yourself.” Mu Yiran glanced at him coldly before walking towards the court. 

Ke Xun and his knight split in two directions, making a half circle before walking in front of the big guy, then changing directions continuously as the big guy moved on the court.

The strong man had gradually been unable to withstand the heavy punches from the opponent, but he was still trying his best to attack, like a chicken with red eyes, covered in blood and flesh, still frantically trying to kill the opponent.

Finally, when the big man hit his chest again with a heavy fist, he heard a “bang” sound.
It  seemed to be the sound of his sternum fracturing, and the strong guy was beaten back until he flew out with a scream.

The big guy didn’t stop, chasing up a few steps and throwing another punch, trying to completely stop his opponent’s breathing.
Suddenly he saw a flower in front of his eyes, followed by a huge pain in his face.
After another bang, the man was slammed by a hard object and leaned back, staggering back several steps. 

Before he could clearly see the person in front of him, there was the sensation of fingers pressing on the back of his neck.
The strong man was about to use his elbow to get rid of the nuisance, but his eyes went dark, and with a “plop”, he fainted to the ground.

Ke Xun rubbed his knee with one hand and gave a thumbs up to a stunned Mu Yiran with the other: “This kid is really tough, his face about as hard as a rock.
My kneecap was almost broken from knocking it.”

The sudden change on the court happened in an instant.
The big man fell and caught the onlookers off guard.
There was a moment of silence outside the court, and then cows exclaimed, almost as if they were cheering.

The cooperation between Ke Xun and Mu Yirancould be described as beautifully coordinated, and seemed to have opened a new door for the cows.
They weren’t eager to proceed to the next match, but talked for a long time.
Finally, the administrators of the farm brough Ke Xun and Mu Yiran back off the court and threw them back to the farmhouse. 

Wei Dong, Qin Ci, and Zhu Haowen walked over, as the three of them had seen everything happening on court from the window.

“I was almost scared to death by you!” Wei Dong patted his chest in fear, “The f*ckers are treating you guys like pitbulls! FIghting until your last breath ah!”

“But since the cows let you come back, what about Dong Dong?” Zhu Haowen looked back at the window and saw that it was Dong Dong who was put on the court next.

“I thought they would keep the two of you on the field.” Qin Ci also had some doubts. 

“I think they might have some new ideas.” Mu Yiran coldly looked out the window, “They seem to have discussed something just now.”

Outside the window, Dong Dong was forced to walk onto the field, and his opponent was also a robust guy.
The two of them quickly began fighting, blows being exchanged high and low.
This was bare-handed combat, and frankly speaking, bloody, cruel, and animalistic.

Since the two men were almost equal in strength, the fight lasted for more than ten minutes.
In the end, Dong Dong won by a narrow margin.
His opponent was strangled to death on the spot with his arms looped around his neck.

Every compartment in the farmhouse was chaotic, everyone watching the carnage happening outside the window.
Some exclaimed, some applauded, some scolded, and some even laughed. 

Dong Dong was temporarily taken off the field, and the next two humans walked into the ring.

Just like this, one round after another proceeded.
Pairs were brought in and fought until one person was left, and then all the remaining people were once again paired up before continuing to fight.
By the middle of the night, the fighting had ended, and only one human survived still covered in scars.

The one who survived, wasn’t Dong Dong.

Before Dong Dong’s body was thrown into the slaughterhouse, the outsiders no longer looked out the window.
The nightmarish things they saw tonight made everyone not want to talk, and they all sat in a corner silently with their eyes closed. 

The giant cows cleaned up the field but didn’t immediately leave.
Instead, they laid down tables, chairs, and dishes before proceeding to drink and eat supper.

Zhu Haowen opened his eyes and looked out the window, only to see the big guy who fought Ke Xun and Mu Yiran stewed on a plate, and next to him, a braised Dong Dong.

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A: RIP Dong Dong TT-TT 

H: he dodged death once but it seems he was unable to dodge it a second time ;-;