Abstraction for a bad world

Chapter 69 Let’s make a bet! (Fourth update!!!)
"What is this woman talking about. Is she out of her mind? Hahaha!"

"Hmm? Hey, Garcia, do you know such a beautiful woman?"

The yellow-haired Renault holding the shovel squatted down, grabbed the boy's hair, lifted him up in the air, and grinned: "It's wrong not to share such a hot woman with good friends."

"Woman, are you here to save this cowardly fellow!?"

The red-haired Peter opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. He shook his cheap prosthetic hand and chuckled, "If you want us to spare this guy, take off all your clothes now, and then we can consider sparing his life."

He licked his lips - damn, this guy actually knows a woman with such a hot body and face, and she doesn't seem to have undergone any transformation.

This is a blessing.

Terry, the green-haired guy, wanted to say something to the two people, but was interrupted by Yuan Qingzhuo's doubtful voice.

"Did I not make myself clear enough?"

Yuan Qingzhuo disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of the yellow-haired man the next moment. He raised his hand and squeezed his wrist bone and flesh into a ball of flesh.

He opened his palms, and the scarlet fragments rustled onto the sand. The arm and palm separated due to the lack of connection.

As the yellow-haired Renault fell to the ground and screamed in pain, Yuan Qingzhuo calmly repeated,

"Give it to me, come forward and die."

"Woman! Do you know who you have offended?!" Red-haired Peter took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Yuan Qingzhuo. When he saw that the muzzle of the gun was firmly pointed at the latter, he grinned again: "Now! Immediately! Kneel down!"

"Ugh...run...run..."

Feeling the slight force pulling at the corner of his clothes, and listening to Garcia's slight but hurried advice, Yuan Qingzhuo took another deep breath and scolded coldly:
"——Don't you three have fully developed cerebellums? Can't you understand human language?"

Yuan Qingzhuo gently pried open Garcia's palm, stood up under the aim of the black gun, crushed the other palm of the yellow-haired Renault, and took away his shovel.

The corner of the red-haired man's eye twitched. He stared at the fearless Yuan Qingzhuo and could not help but take a step back, shouting fiercely: "Don't move! Don't move! If you move again, I will shoot!"

"A few bullies who only care about the weak and fear the strong..."

Yuan Qingzhuo used a shovel to break the yellow-haired man's thigh, leaving his white leg bone piercing through his flesh and exposed to the air: "Come on! Shoot me!"

"Alas--!"

The yellow-haired man's miserable appearance frightened the red-haired man so much that his wrist trembled and he almost couldn't hold the gun steadily: "Damn it! I told you not to move!"

"Why, you don't even dare to pull the trigger?"

Yuan Qingzhuo took a step forward and put the shovel on his shoulder: "Aren't you good at making noise?!"

He sneered and ordered,
"—Now, immediately, aim at my head and shoot!"

Green-haired guy on the side couldn't hold back any longer, he took out his large-caliber pistol and emptied the magazine directly at Yuan Qingzhuo.

——She’s just a woman, why are you so arrogant? Even if I beat her to death, I’ll beat her to death while she’s still hot!
Bang bang bang!

The sharp sound of gunfire frightened Garcia so much that he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the cruel scene before him.

But after the smoke cleared, things did not develop as Green Hair had expected.

This woman was standing there intact!

Yuan Qingzhuo used his hands to knock off the bullet shells embedded in the shovel, and they bounced to the ground one by one. He asked in confusion: "I told you to shoot and you shot? Then if I told you to eat, would you also eat?"

He smashed half of Green Hair's face with a shovel, causing the latter to howl in pain as well.

"You woman, go to hell!"

Bang bang bang!

Another series of gunshots rang out. Red-haired man was holding the pistol, which was already empty, and he kept pulling the trigger.

Click, click, click. After a moment, the calm sound came again.

"Did I tell you to shoot? You're going to shoot right here?"

It was not until now that Red Hair finally realized that he had picked the wrong person.

This woman... is definitely the legendary psychic.

It is an existence that cannot be provoked.

Cold sweat continued to drip down the red-haired man's face. His teeth were chattering. He dropped the pistol that had become a fire stick, knelt on the ground, and began to apologize tremblingly.
"I'm sorry, sir... I'm sorry, we shouldn't have bullied Mr. Garcia... It was us... Aa ...

Hearing the red-haired man admit his mistake, the yellow-haired and green-haired men on the side stopped cursing under their breath, and instead began to apologize and kowtow frantically towards Yuan Qingzhuo, begging him to let them go.

But before Red Hair could finish his words, Yuan Qingzhuo stepped on his head and pressed it to the ground. His cervical vertebra made a crisp sound and part of it was broken.

"Did I ask you to apologize?"

As soon as these words were spoken, this noisy open space fell into deathly silence.

"puff."

Yuan Qingzhuo covered his mouth, then patted Red Hair's artificial head with a shovel and asked, "Who are you to Garcia?"

"Classmate! We are his friends!"

Green Hair answered quickly, but his arm was broken by a shovel.

"what--!"

"Friend?! Are you fucking treating me like a Sabbie?"

The shovel dripping with blood fell in front of Green Hair's eyes, causing him to answer with tears in his eyes: "Classmates! We are just his classmates!"

"Oh, so it's you three classmates. Thank you for taking care of Garcia during this period."

Yuan Qingzhuo nodded suddenly, his expression quite gentle.

"This is our duty as classmates...ah!"

"Is this how you take care of me?! Why don't you let me take care of you too——"

Yuan Qingzhuo laughed wildly.

The red-haired man was just happy to be able to continue the conversation, but the next moment a heavy blow to his abdomen caused him to fly several meters into the air. After spinning several times, he fell to the ground like a limp noodle, twitching on the sand, half-dead.

Seeing this scene, the other two people immediately fell silent and dared not say anything more.

"Oh, this classmate is really kind. He realized his mistake and beat himself into this state."

Yuan Qingzhuo sighed, but suddenly said: "Why don't we make a bet? If you win, you can live. If you lose..."

Yuan Qingzhuo smiled kindly and pointed at Hongmao: "Bury him here together."

"Hmm? What's the answer?"

"Yes! Sir, let's make a bet!"

"I love betting the most!"

"Very good." Yuan Qingzhuo smiled, pinched his chin and thought for a while, clapped his fists and decided: "Let's do it this way. Yellow-haired, you and Green-haired take turns stabbing Red-haired with knives, a total of 10 times."

"If the red-haired guy dies when the green-haired guy stabs, then the green-haired guy will die. If the red-haired guy dies when the yellow-haired guy stabs, then the yellow-haired guy will die. And if the red-haired guy is not dead after 10 stabs..."

Yuan Qingzhuo said happily,
"—you will all die."

(End of this chapter)