Chapter 377 Win

The trembling fat chicken hesitated for a while, and finally jumped down amidst the curses of the whole audience for letting it jump down and become its food, and landed accurately on the hippo's head, holding the hippo's head tightly with its claws, and then pecked it down, and a small pit appeared.

This caused laughter in the audience.

"This chicken is so funny, is it sitting on the hippo's head and intending to eat it?"

"But it looks like it's tickling the hippo."

Jingshu ignored the laughter and asked Paige, "Have you heard that there is an old Chinese saying that dripping water wears away a stone?"

The hippo was resisting, shaking its head, and hitting the iron cage, but it couldn't get rid of the fat chicken, so the hippo mechanically repeated the behavior of shaking its head and hitting the cage.

And what about the fat chicken? It began to peck the hippo's head frantically, and if it didn't work once, it would peck ten times. Its sharp chisel-like mouth finally chiseled a small hole, and then the fat chicken ate the rotten meat inside bit by bit.

Not to mention rotten meat, even rotten red nematodes and various poisonous snakes have been eaten by Fatty Chicken. The daily intake of powerful Lingquan Fatty Chicken has long been immune to all poisons, and Fatty Chicken has a nickname of "bottomless pit" at home.

It can eat hundreds of kilograms of red nematodes by itself, and of course its stomach can't hold it. It eats and poops at the same time, which can be used as an uninterrupted perpetual motion machine.

Jingshu admires no one but all the chickens in the world, because they are straightforward and poop after eating.

Time passed slowly, and the audience began to yawn. It's not that the chicken is powerful, but it is flexible and can avoid the attack of the hippopotamus, especially when it sits on the hippopotamus, the hippopotamus can't do anything to it. It's powerful, but it can't do anything to the hippopotamus, and it pecked for so long before making a big hole.

"It seems that this chicken is crazy and intends to eat this hippo."

"Give it ten bellies and see if it can eat the hippo."

In the eyes of the audience, this is nonsense, just as funny as an ant eating an elephant. This is a chicken making its last struggle and resistance. The zombie hippo tirelessly wants to throw the fat chicken away and hit it. As long as the fat chicken makes a mistake, it will die without a burial place.

The fat chicken can sit on the hippo's head like a monkey and play, thanks to a zombie hippo. If it was a zombie snake or a zombie crocodile, it would probably be hopeless.

At the beginning, everyone was still in an excited state, thinking that the fat chicken was going to die. The host was also explaining very hard. As a lubricant to adjust the atmosphere on the scene, he must guide the emotions of the audience. Every time the hippo was about to throw the fat chicken out, or hit the wire cage and made a clanging sound, he would exclaim, and the audience stood up and cheered.

But after three, four, and ten times, the host was tired of talking, and the audience was thirsty from shouting.

Ten minutes had passed, and a fist-sized pit appeared on the hippo's head. There was no blood, only disgusting, wriggling meat. These were like countless insects, and were eaten by the fat chicken one by one. But some of the meat would fight back on its own, wrapping around the fat chicken's neck, or sucking on the fat chicken like a suction cup.

The audience thought the opportunity had come, and the undead zombie was about to kill the fat chicken, but it was still eaten up by the fat chicken with its mouth.

Just when the host didn't know what to say, the fat chicken was finally thrown off, and everyone stood up. Is the game going to end? !

Of course not.

The fat chicken that fell off may have eaten too much, and it pooped a lot, but the hippo that rushed towards the fat chicken suddenly stopped and started eating mechanically. This scene not only stunned the host, but even Peppa was so disgusted that she almost vomited.

Some of the zombie hippos that were eating seemed to be less irritable. The fat chicken seemed to have found the trick to pass the level and started to be busy like a bee. It would jump down and poop a few times. If it couldn't do it, it would lay two eggs. Then it would fly to the hippo's head and continue to peck and eat, and it would repeat endlessly.

Zombie hippos are awesome. They ignore machine gun fire and various firearms. As long as someone approaches it, it will be irritable and want to eat people. But when there is food, no matter how you treat it, it will not react.

Even half an hour later, the hippo that had half of its head pecked off by the fat chicken was still not affected and could continue to eat. It was just like the program set by the programmer, not knowing pain but only knowing to eat.

The atmosphere on the scene was also very subtle. From the initial confidence to doubt, to confusion, and even to the current impatience and cursing, everyone was as exciting as riding a roller coaster.

Even Page didn't expect that to solve this behemoth, they only needed to provide enough food, and they would ignore everything. Isn't this too brainless?

Not to mention Paige, even Jingshu herself didn't think that such a method could be used to deal with a giant like a zombie hippopotamus. Fat Chicken. It can be regarded as a precedent, right? This is simply unique.

More and more people cursed the hippopotamus, and more people began to panic, because they placed too many bets, and they never believed that the ferocious and invincible hippopotamus that could resist machine guns would be eaten away bit by bit by such a naive method?

"No, it's impossible. I don't believe that this chicken can eat a hippopotamus weighing several tons."

"Besides, this chicken that eats this zombie meat is not far from death."

There was still a last bit of hope on the field. The host's heart was beating. Could it be that he casually bet 1 black market coin, and today he really got thousands of times the return?

Paige began to worry, but Jingshu sat down calmly, crossed her legs and watched the performance of Fat Chicken. This guy has no other advantages, just that he can eat.

The audience began to despair a little bit, because the whole head of the huge zombie hippopotamus was eaten clean, and there were piles of chicken shit on the ground. The digestion and eating ability of this chicken was too terrible. It ate several times its own food, and the most important thing was that it could digest while eating.

The headless hippopotamus zombie did not fall down, but opened tens of millions of pores on its body and began to absorb all the food. The fat chicken also continued to eat. This eating lasted for three or four hours. The hippopotamus weighing several tons was eaten alive and only a skeleton was left.

This game was difficult for the audience. It did not have exciting fighting, tearing, and biting, but it was a competition of who could eat more. It was not that the hippopotamus could not eat, but it ate the wrong object.

When the skeleton fell to the ground, the hippopotamus worth 10,000 black market coins disappeared, which meant that the game was officially over.

Although the black market and the audience did not want to admit it, the fat chicken did win this game.

"Okay, I declare that today, Fighting Chicken has succeeded in challenging the 10-game life-and-death duel!"

As the host announced, the whole audience started to curse, but there were some lucky little guys. Xiao Hei shouted in disbelief: "Oh my God, oh my God, I won 5,000 black market coins! I won't have to worry about the rest of my life!"