The Labyrinth of the Monsters

"I'm still a virgin!" Gao Yang, covered in blood, stood among the corpses, shouting with a tragic and passionate voice.

Qing Ling, who was holding a knife beside him, frowned slightly, thinking that Gao Yang had also been scared silly like Chubby Jun.

"Hahaha..." Officer Huang burst into laughter, momentarily forgetting the danger they were in.

"What!" Wang Zikai's voice came from the pile of "Luohan Beasts" outside the house. "What did you say...say it again..."

Gao Yang was overjoyed: Wang Zikai wasn't dead!

Gao Yang repeated loudly, "I'm still a virgin!"

"Wow..." the pile of "Luohan Beasts" exploded.

Wang Zikai, covered in blood, had completely transformed into a beast. Standing at two meters tall, he held the heads of two beasts in his hands, like dragging two pieces of cloth. With a loud smack, he crushed the heads of the two beasts, then fiercely threw them, knocking down the other beasts around him.

He walked towards the house, and during this time, the remaining seven or eight beasts rushed towards Wang Zikai. However, these "shrimp soldiers and crab generals" were no match for him. He scattered them, tearing one of them in half with his bare hands. In the midst of the bloody carnage, he resembled a demon reborn in blood.

His chest heaved slightly as he crossed the river of blood and approached the door of the house. He came in front of Gao Yang, lowered his head, and stared at Gao Yang, who was shorter than him, with blood all over his face. "Are you really...still a virgin?"

"Yes." Gao Yang didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"I knew it!" Wang Zikai danced with excitement. "I knew damn well that you couldn't possibly get laid before me, hahaha! We are indeed good brothers..."

"Bang!" A beast broke through the roof and landed inside the house.

"Be careful..." Qing Ling reacted swiftly, swinging her knife, but her opponent was even faster. With a sideways flick of its tail, Qing Ling, who was hit in the waist, was sent flying out of the door.

"Qing Ling!"

Gao Yang shouted loudly, and at the same time, he saw the beast in the house - the "Angry Beast" among the "Beast Hunters"!

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This Angry Beast was not at the same level as Auntie He from before. It was still very young and had completely transformed into a beast. Apart from its head, which still vaguely resembled a human face, its body had turned into a crawling giant lizard, covered in hard dark red scales.

If this Angry Beast stood upright, it would probably be even taller and stronger than Wang Zikai.

After throwing Qing Ling out, it didn't hesitate at all. Its two powerful hind legs bent with maximum force, instantly accumulating power. With a forceful kick, it charged towards Gao Yang.

In the moment of impact, Wang Zikai instinctively pushed Gao Yang to the side, helping him avoid the disaster. The next second, the Angry Beast rammed into Wang Zikai's waist, and the two sharp claws on its forearms crossed, stabbing into Wang Zikai's abdomen, easily piercing through his tough and thick bronze-colored skin.

"Ah! You little bastard..." Wang Zikai's veins bulged, but he took the impact with his body.

The Angry Beast didn't stop, and its legs continued to exert force. Wang Zikai was forced to retreat rapidly, crashing heavily into the wall, causing several cracks to appear. The front wall was almost on the verge of collapsing.

The Angry Beast wanted to pull out its claws and end the fight, but Wang Zikai was not an easy opponent either. He quickly extended his arms, inserted them under the Angry Beast's armpits, and entangled them, preventing the Angry Beast from escaping.

Wang Zikai's abdomen was pierced, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his expression was filled with pain. But he was still laughing, "Deception, sneak attack, no sense of honor. You...son of a bitch...take this!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Wang Zikai erupted with all his strength. With a forceful twist, the Angry Beast's arms snapped. Wang Zikai then pulled with all his might, tearing the Angry Beast's two arms apart.

"Ah!" The Angry Beast let out a scream as it stumbled back. Its broken arms spurted blood.

"Die!" Gao Yang rushed forward, stabbing the dagger into the Angry Beast's abdomen and knocking it down to the ground. The two of them wrestled on the ground.

Although the Angry Beast had lost its arms, it used its tail to entangle Gao Yang's hands. It opened its sharp-toothed mouth and bit towards Gao Yang's neck.

"Crack!" A rusty firewood chopper split its face open.

It wasn't Officer Huang, but Chubby Jun.

Chubby Jun held the firewood chopper in both hands, his face covered in blood and tears, trembling with excitement. He raised the firewood chopper high and struck down again, "Die!"

"Die!" The third strike.

"Die!" The fourth strike.

"Die, die, die, die, die..."

Gao Yang lost count of how many times Chubby Jun struck, but the Angry Beast's head had already been smashed to pieces. Its tail, which had entangled Gao Yang, slowly loosened and became stiff.

Chubby Jun wanted to continue striking, but Officer Huang, limping due to his injured thigh, walked over and stopped Chubby Jun's hand. "Alright, it's over."

The firewood chopper in Chubby Jun's hand fell to the ground. He turned around and hugged Officer Huang, crying, "I'm alive...I'm not dead...I'm not dead..."

"Yes, you're alive." Officer Huang gently patted Chubby Jun's back, comforting him like a child who had fallen and gotten hurt.

Gao Yang forcefully pushed away the heavy body of the Angry Beast and stumbled over to Wang Zikai.

The Angry Beast's two broken arms were like two huge nails, pinning Wang Zikai to the rammed earth wall. His beastly body slowly returned to its human form. Bubbles of blood foamed at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, Wang Zikai looked small and fragile. He held his abdomen with both hands, which was already a bloody mess, a deep red.

"Brother, something's not right..." Wang Zikai's voice grew weaker and weaker. "Why do I feel...like I'm about to die?"

"No! You'll be fine!" Gao Yang was at a loss, wanting to pull out the two broken arms, but afraid that it would accelerate Wang Zikai's blood loss and death."Damn, this is messed up..." Wang Zikai grinned foolishly, a hint of childishness in his demeanor, "How could we screw up with a script chosen by fate..."

"Stop talking, you won't die, you won't..." Gao Yang's hand was shaking as he shouted at Chubby Jun, "Stop crying! Help him!"

Chubby Jun snapped back to reality, wiped his face with his arm, ran over, knelt down, and carefully examined Wang Zikai's wound.

"Brother Yang! These two broken arms... they need to be pulled out!"

"He's already lost too much blood!" Gao Yang said.

"I know, but if we don't pull them out, I can't help him heal! We have to take a gamble!" Chubby Jun gritted his teeth, "Brother Yang, make a decision!"

Wang Zikai tilted his head, his face as pale as paper, he had already lost consciousness.

"Pull!" Gao Yang gritted his teeth.

Officer Huang also came over, "Gao Yang, you hold down Wang Zikai, I'll help Chubby Jun pull out the broken arms..."

The three of them prepared and shouted together, "Three, two, one..."

"Squish--" The two broken arms were pulled out at the same time, blood splattering on the three of them.

"Block it! Block it quickly!" Gao Yang shouted.

Chubby Jun immediately stretched out his hands, pressing on the two bloody holes in Wang Zikai's waist: "Heal!"

A green glow appeared on Chubby Jun's chubby palms, the glow fluctuating in intensity. Blood seeped through Chubby Jun's short, thick fingers, continuously flowing out.

"What's going on?" Gao Yang was anxious, "Focus your spirit!"

"I'm doing it... I'm doing it!" Chubby Jun was also anxious, he closed his eyes: "Heal! Heal!"

Wang Zikai's face turned from pale to ashen, the blood gushing from his abdomen lessened, but not because the wound was healing, but because his body was running out of blood.@@novelbin@@

Wang Zikai's chest barely moved, Gao Yang didn't have the courage to reach out and check his breathing.

"I'm sorry..." Chubby Jun's chubby face twisted like a fermented bun, he started crying again, "I tried my best, I really did..."

"Keep going!" Gao Yang shouted, "Don't stop! He can still be saved!"

Officer Huang stepped forward, gently placing his hand on Gao Yang's shoulder, "Gao Yang, don't..."

Gao Yang shook off Officer Huang's hand, he knew what Officer Huang was going to say, he didn't want to hear it. But Officer Huang still said it, his voice tired and heavy.

"He's dead."