Chapter 803 The Beast Is Out of the Cage, with a Strong Fighting Spirit! (Please Subscribe, Please Vote)

When the door was opened, Jones felt that his life was no longer in his control.

Having been with the middle-aged man for a while and even making "furniture" together, he knew that if this guy attacked him, he would die.

Now, Jones was panicking because he had no way to retreat.

Moreover, the flat-headed man was still locked in a cage with iron chains outside the cage, and he was still disabled, so there was no way to save Jones.

Jones kept thinking, which step of his was wrong?

At this time, the flat-headed man who had already got the arm whispered: "Help me delay for a while, just a while!"

He naturally noticed that the middle-aged man came in, and he needed some time to recover.

This seemed to be Jones' only hope, and he could only entrust his life to this aboriginal of unknown strength.

Without any choice, Jones could only do it.

With the sound of the door closing with a "bang", a creepy footsteps echoed in the room.

Some of those locked in the cage had fainted from fear.

The less the middle-aged man spoke, the more frightening he became.

In order to buy time, Jones suddenly walked to the place where the footsteps appeared, and then smiled and said: "You, you are hiding so many good things and not giving them to me to play with. It's a bit unkind."

This sentence surprised the middle-aged man. He thought Jones was backstabbing him, but he didn't expect Jones to come in just out of curiosity.

But this has touched the middle-aged man's unpleasant point. He didn't attack Jones directly, but just began to question why Jones didn't tell him before coming in.

As long as Jones said, he would definitely agree to let Jones in.

Jones knew that he had to answer well here, and he must not let the middle-aged man suspect.

After the scenes he had encountered before flashed through his mind, Jones replied: "Isn't it because you are busy? Look at your stingy look. Next time you come to our hospital, I will take you to our morgue. Those are all top-grade corpses with very good body structures."

After saying that, Jones also showed a perverted smile.

And his eyes have been looking at the frightened people in the cage, and he didn't care about the middle-aged man next to him at all.

Under the dim light, Jones was wearing a bloody white coat, and his body was full of blood.

He naturally showed a kind of, I came here just to look at the "materials", not to do anything else. If you think I'm wrong, I can take you to our morgue to play.

This casual explanation attitude just dispelled the middle-aged man's doubts about him.

Because sometimes the more serious the explanation, the more people will feel that you are covering up something.

"I'm not such a stingy person. It's rare to have a friend to talk to. I'm just worried that something will happen to you here. There are a few people in there who are not easy to deal with."

The middle-aged man's words also began to be kind.

Hearing him say this, Jones knew that he was temporarily alive.

They chatted for a while, and the middle-aged man suddenly remembered something and asked Jones to go out to eat quickly. He had already prepared dinner, and it would be bad if it got cold.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise behind Jones, and the iron lock was broken free, and there was a feeling of a beast out of the cage.

The powerful aura went straight to the middle-aged man. The flat-headed man had now recovered to the point where he felt he was strong enough to kill the middle-aged man, so he attacked directly.

This is a scene that all the "passed" Chosen Ones will experience.

Jones stood in the corner of the room, and the scene in front of him was like a thrilling painting slowly unfolding.

The two men in front of him were already fighting fiercely in the room, and every collision between them was accompanied by energy fluctuations, which made the entire space tremble.

Although the flat-headed man had just recovered, he was burly and muscular, and every punch seemed to be thunderous.

The fist even left a trail of afterimages in the air, and each blow was accurate and powerful, hitting the middle-aged man's vitals.

Jones could see that the flat-headed man's broken arm had been connected, and the most important thing was that the ring on the broken arm released a terrible energy.

Even though the middle-aged man was in full condition and had been fighting hard, he still fell into a disadvantage.

The fight between the two was extremely fierce. Every time the fists collided, there was a dull sound, accompanied by the ripples of energy fluctuations, which made Jones feel palpitations.

Even many powerful superhumans outside the big screen felt that the fighting power of these two people was really terrifying, especially the flat-headed man.

You know, the flat-headed man is not in full state now, but he can have such power. If he is in full state, it will be terrible.

Suddenly, the flat-headed man roared, and the ring burst out a terrifying energy. His fist hit the middle-aged man with even more violent force.

The middle-aged man obviously also felt the power of this blow, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

But he had no chance to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and do his best to meet the flat-headed man's blow.

"Boom!" A loud noise echoed in the room, and Jones felt a strong air wave rushing towards him, almost making him unstable.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him. The middle-aged man fell heavily to the ground. The flat-headed brother made him completely defeated.

Jones was also completely safe, after all, this was the person the rules reminded him to find.

As long as he gave him the "lost item", he would not be attacked.

The battle was over, and the middle-aged man was now only hanging on with one breath, and had no power to fight back.

The flat-headed man had been tortured for so long, and perhaps he didn't want the middle-aged man to die so easily.

But he still had a mission, he had to tell Jones what he knew, maybe Jones could solve this disaster.

Thinking of this, he walked towards Jones.

Jones might be because of the aftermath of the battle just now, or because the flat-headed man didn't restrain his breath.

Jones felt a dullness in his chest under the powerful power and stepped back a few steps.

But the next second, the middle-aged man didn't know how, burst out with amazing strength, grabbed the flat-headed man's thigh tightly, and said to Jones with his last strength: "Run!"

Then his neck was broken by the angry flat-headed man, and he died on the spot.

But even if he died, his thick arms were still holding the flat-headed man's feet.

To be honest, this sudden scene made Jones feel shocked and more uncomfortable.

Because he had guessed that the middle-aged man might mistakenly think that the flat-headed man's next target was Jones, so he came to stop the enemy and let Jones leave regardless of his life or death.

Even though he knew he was no match for the middle-aged man, he still wanted to do his best to buy some time for Jones to escape.

Perhaps until his death, the middle-aged man did not doubt that it was Jones who helped the flat-headed man escape.

Because he heard the flat-headed man break free from the iron chain by himself, and then he kept fighting, and had no time to think about the details.

He was protecting Jones completely out of instinct.

Now the flat-headed man was in full force, and Jones could only cover up his feelings and put on an appearance of "It's a good thing you came, otherwise I would be dead."

Quickly draw a line with the middle-aged man.

After all, he didn't dare to offend the flat-headed man. If the flat-headed man really regarded him as the same as the middle-aged man, he would kill Jones in the next second.