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Looking at Gu Lian's somewhat depressed expression, Wei Sen said in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

――Why do you win?

Gu Lian glanced at Long Zixuan, the two exchanged glances, and she said slowly: "It's not the first time you've been in the ring, right?

Although they were a little surprised, they looked at each other and said them one by one. Some say three months, some say four months, and the longest is Boxing Champion and Wisson, both of which are more than nine months.

"Who do you know the person who has been here for the longest time?" Gu Lian asked again.

"Wan Lao!" Jiang Ji hurriedly replied, thinking that he was humorous, but in exchange for the speechless eyes and ruthless eyes of everyone.

"Stupid!" the boxer scolded, dissatisfied.

However, the people of the Mind Sect had already guessed what she was going to say, Xiao Li's expression changed, he clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, the boxing king and Wei Sen are already the first batch, and I am second only to their batch, and I don't know the earlier ones." ”

"You're already dead on stage, aren't you?" said Shiraishi optimistically.

"Those who didn't die were also taken in by the bosses. Wesson said.

Someone nodded along with him. For others, going to power is a struggle between life and death, but for them, it is a gamble with great odds. Characters like Long Zixuan are still struggling for their lives and in hell, but they have already jumped out of the level of life and death, they are earning money, fame, excitement and the future.

The final destination of most of them is to become the bodyguards of a certain leader, return to the base to which the leader belongs with them, and live a primitive life like drinking blood from Ru Mao.

"All?" Gu Lian looked at the boxing king and asked, "Are you sure?" For example, the boxing king, the people who were weaker than you at the same time were all dead?"

Someone's face changed.

They stared at the boxer's expression. The boxing king's face sank, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his eyes changed several times, and finally said in a low voice: "...... No, there are still some alive. This kind of weakling is needed in the gladiatorial arena. ”

-- As fodder for snow wolves.

He hid this sentence in his mouth and did not say it, but everyone understood it. The snow wolf needs a lot of food, and the snow wolf in the ring has been spoiled and refuses to accept food other than people, not to mention that for the remote gladiatorial arena, transporting a bunch of pigs, cattle and mutton is far from wasting a slave and a waste economy.

Gu Lian seemed to be unwell, and coughed several times with her fist against her lips. After a while, he covered his lips and raised his head, his face was pale, and he said expressionlessly: "If I know well, boxing king, Wei Sen, you should have been sent here at the beginning ......of spring, right? Do you need me to continue?"

The room was solemn.

Jiang Ji looked left and right, couldn't stand this heavy atmosphere, and said with a dry smile: "What do you mean? Why don't you speak?"

The silence continued. No one paid attention to his words of faint fear.

"Speak...... Don't pretend to be deep...... I don't understand ...... at all" His voice grew weaker and weaker, all the weak pretense swallowed up by their silence, and he paused, finally getting excited, and couldn't help but raise his voice in despair, and screamed hysterically, "I don't understand!!I don't want to die! It's fake, it's all fake!!"

"Shut up!" a voice stopped him. The always gentle man had no expression on his face at this time, a slender calloused hand had firmly pinched Jiang Ji's neck, and his eyes looked at him indifferently, and there was no smile in it. He pinched the noisy sauce like a pofowl, and it was only after his violent struggle became weak that he threw him to the ground, kicked him again, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn retarded." ”

"Ahem...... As soon as Jiang Ji was free, he lay on the ground, clutching his throat and coughing violently, not knowing whether it was the afterglow of fear or the emptiness of the rest of his life, tears and snot flowed out at once. He lay there, little by little his limbs folded, hunched over like a shrimp, trembling and clutching his hair, sobbing and sobbing, and hiccups.

No one spoke, everyone watched the scene with cold eyes, like a wonderful puppet show, and only the gasps and sobs of Sauce Ji could be heard in the room.

Not knowing what kind of feeling it felt in her heart, Gu Lian closed her eyes. She remembered that on the bus, Bai Hengyuan once pinched her neck like this, her nails were still faintly stained with nostalgia, but he so cruelly deprived her of air, and there was a trace of blood and madness in her clear eyes, which made her experience the despair of death and the ecstasy of survival.

Then tell her that it's called murderousness.

Unconsciously, in addition to death, Gu Lian gave up enough land for survival.

And Sauce didn't have that much time to panic.

Soon the ice period will be reached, and the gladiatorial arena will not be open, the audience will disperse, the upper echelons will go home, and the lights will go down the stairs, and there will be no place for the slaves to return to those places.

The fate left to the majority of people is to freeze to death and starve to death.

-- Or, worse.

She leaned on the head of the bed tiredly, and lifted the quilt as if afraid of the cold.

A few minutes passed, she opened her eyes and looked at the original team sitting motionless, Gu Lian smiled: "It seems that you are all willing to join the gang?"

***

After a team is established with a certain purpose, the first thing that needs to be established is the leader, and the lack of separation of authority and confusion between public and private are the only ways for the team to die.

"I recommend Gu Lian. Long Zixuan said in a dumb voice.

Gu Lian glanced at him and said nothing. She didn't intend to be humble, she didn't trust anyone except her own, and she couldn't completely entrust her life to others, not to mention that this meeting was held by her, if she didn't take it at this time, everyone would look down on her in the future.

"Why are you a young girl who has just arrived leading us?" the boxing king questioned.

Gu Lian swept around the crowd, they either smiled or closed their eyes, and did not speak, knowing that they were all unruly people, and they were more or less dissatisfied. She tilted her head and asked good-naturedly, "You won't be convinced by anyone else in the room, will you?" Seeing that the boxing king was still about to speak, she waved her hand and said, "Boxing king, believe it or not, if you come to lead, the team we just formed will fall apart in seconds?"

The boxing king was silent, and Gu Lian glanced around the crowd, and the others had no objections.

Gu Lian bit her lip and smiled. It's shameless to say, she's young, she's a girl, she looks pretty tender, and her strength isn't seen by them, all of which have become her advantages. Rather than having an evenly matched enemy or a man who was clearly a threat to her sit in this position, let her come—the men were surprisingly aligned, and she could guess with her eyes closed.

However, Gu Lian has been able to live to this day, relying on the space left for her to move under the balance of multiple forces, and she is familiar with this.

"Since there is no objection, the vice-captain will also choose one. Gu Lian thought for a while and pointed at Xiao Li and Jiang Ji, "You two, how about it?"

Even if it is such a small team as theirs, it needs to balance the forces, not to mention that there will only be more and more people here in the future, and she needs to set the rules at the beginning of the team's establishment. No matter how big or small, it will be easy for the team to do anything at the beginning, and it will be much more difficult to change it later.

Her considerations are also sufficient. Xiao Li is a loner, with similar qualifications as the boxing champion and Wei Sen, but his one-on-one strength and indomitable morale are not as good as them, so that he can form a certain suppression of these two people with terrifying combat effectiveness, while Bai Shi's strength is slightly inferior, but his mind is flexible and his temperament is uncertain, Gu Lian didn't dare to believe him, and he was afraid that he would be dissatisfied, so he promoted his ally Jiang Ji.

In this way, the team of seven people is clearly distinguished. Gu Lian took the lead, Long Zixuan must be her supporter, Bai Shi hid behind Jiang Ji, and Xiao Li stood alone in the limelight, suppressing the boxing king and Wei Sen.

"Now...... Isn't it time for us to get rid of that guy?"

After everything was discussed, Bai Shi said with a smile, his eyes swept over Zhang Jing, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, silent all the time, but his ears were erect. (To be continued.) )