Jiang Yue sent the waiter away, walked to the window and looked down.
The iron gate opened, and a small man timidly walked onto the stage. As he stood there, the gate clanged shut again.
The white tiger still had the chain around its neck, which was not loosened. The length of more than ten meters was enough for him to move around on the stage.
The man faced the white tiger, half-crouching down, as if this would allow him to be more agile and escape faster.
The white tiger growled softly, as if exhausted. Its belly was much thinner than before, and it was unknown how long it had been imprisoned.
The man on the stage swallowed, stared into Baihu's eyes, and tried his best not to let his legs and feet tremble and affect his actions.
The man and the tiger circled the stage like this. The man dodged the tiger's claws and continued to move cautiously, trying to delay time.
The audience in the audience grew impatient and leaned on the iron railings, shouting, "Hurry up and start fighting!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The little man is not stupid, so he would not take the initiative to provoke a tiger.
But just because he didn't move didn't mean the people who wanted to watch wouldn't move. One guest, unable to bear it any longer, rushed to the guy in charge of the chains and swung them vigorously.
The iron chain was like a long whip, hitting the white tiger, and instantly another blood mark appeared.
"hiss--"
"aim!"
Jiang Yue heard a familiar voice amid the cheers and turned her head to look at the corner that was blocked by someone. Sure enough, it was the black snake and the cat, locked in two iron cages.
Both cats were covered in wounds, and the cat's fur was stained with blood.
At this moment, seeing the white tiger being whipped and forced, they banged the cage frantically, showing their sharp teeth and claws at the people beside them. But the iron cage imprisoned them and they could not get out no matter what.
"Roar--" The white tiger roared in pain and pounced towards the man on the stage.
This time the man failed to dodge and was knocked down by the white tiger, which attacked him with its bloody mouth wide open.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but ended up with his left palm stuck in the tiger's mouth.
"Ah—" The white tiger bit off his palm with one bite, rolled its tongue, and chewed it in its mouth. The crisp sound of the bone being chewed was heard by everyone.
After eating this bite, the white tiger relaxed a little. The man took advantage of the opportunity, endured the pain and struggled away, rolled to the side, half-knelt and stood up to prevent the white tiger from attacking again.
Blood flowed onto the stage along with the severed palm. The bloody red color made the audience even more crazy. People kept throwing steamed buns to the side, which were all rewards for him.
The man and the tiger began to circle again.
The pain slowed the man's movements, and he had to face the white tiger's attack head-on.
This time, one of his ears was bitten off, and his screams were heart-wrenching.
Just when the man was about to be cornered and about to be bitten off by the white tiger, a gong sounded and half an hour was up.
The three guys in charge of the chains joined forces and pulled Baihu back with all their strength. Baihu felt pain and was pulled back to the edge of the platform.
The man saw a small opening in the iron bars and rushed out with all his might. He lay on the ground crying, having escaped this disaster.
His family members were almost crying their eyes out, and they hugged him to prevent him from rolling on the ground.
A waiter came over with a few bags of food and threw them aside, along with hundreds of steamed buns given as rewards by the guests.
The injured man finally smiled. This food was enough for his family to live for several months.
Fearing that the food would be stolen, a few people quickly hugged the food tightly, carried their families on their backs, and left.
This is both an arena and a casino. Some gamble their lives, others their happiness.
The spectators were very excited and shouted for the next one to come up quickly.
Soon, the guy brought another thin man.
As soon as this man came on stage, his legs began to tremble, he became incontinent, and there was a strong smell of urine.
The audience booed.
White Tiger's eyes were red, his hair standing on end, clearly furious. He half crouched, waiting for the man to release the chains, then lunged forward, leaving the man powerless to fight back.
"Ah—help!"
The shrill screams seemed to be about to blow the roof off the house.
The white tiger opened its mouth wide and bit off his head, and his screams stopped abruptly.
The sharp fangs pierced the man's chest fiercely, and the thick claws tore the torso hard. Blood dyed the table red, and the splattered blood dripped onto the audience's faces.
Everyone was stunned by the bloody scene and fell silent.
After Baihu finished his meal, they started cheering again and called the next person.
It's so crazy.
In the next box, people were discussing the man's incompetence. It was boring.
Using human lives for entertainment and still commenting that it is boring.
Jiang Yue closed the window, sat back in the chair, and looked at the pastries on the plate. They looked like they were made from human blood.
She felt nauseous.
Jiang Nian patted her on the back and also frowned.
By the time Jiang Yue recovered, the cheers from the audience had died down, and it seemed like the show was about to end.
She flashed into the space with Jiang Nian.
When the waiter finished watching the show outside and came to knock on the door, it was time to pay the bill. Each seat was sold for a different price, and the bill still had to be paid if the seat was changed.
But no matter how he knocked on the door and asked, no one answered. He realized something was wrong and pushed the door open, but there was no one inside.
He spat. How could such a rich man actually eat and dine for free?
Jiang Yue and his friend had a good dinner and suppressed the nausea.
When they came out, they were still in the original box.
Jiang Yue gently pushed open the door. The whole building was dark, without even a lantern left, as if the carnival a few hours ago was a dream.
The ones in the lobby were tired and lay in their cages, licking their wounds and resting.
At this moment, footsteps were heard. The smell of blood covered their scent.
The white tiger raised its head and was about to roar when it heard a familiar voice, "How did you guys end up in this situation?"
The kitten's eyes glowed green in the dark, "Look~"
Woo woo woo, boss, you are here to save us!
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