The seats at the Phantom Base are very close to the ring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Operators and consumers naturally have different perspectives, and the special seats of their partners are not as warm as those in the ordinary audience. People were talking to each other about investing, gambling, and risk aversion.

Liu Zijing's mood was not very high, he looked at the girl on the stage and shook his head gently. She may or may not live. He has long been accustomed to being an executioner, and now he has been honed by the iron heart, so naturally he will not feel much guilty. It's just that emotions are a weird thing after all. Just said a few words and thought about it a few times, he wasn't even an ordinary friend, but seeing a slightly involved girl being put on the stove like this, struggling weakly, he even felt uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it would be nice not to have more contact.

Once involved, it is yourself who is uncomfortable.

Liu Zijing sighed lightly.

Zhang Jing sat next to him and heard his sigh. This helpless, unbearable sigh stimulated him. He suddenly wanted to laugh maniacally. Look! He didn't have to go to great lengths to get rid of her, she couldn't survive the flames of hell! No amount of scheming, no calculation, could compare to power. How not to accept fate? How not to admit fate?!

He said it a long time ago!

At least she doesn't need to suffer this kind of humiliation, she doesn't need to cut off her self-esteem for entertainment, she doesn't need to be forcibly stripped of her personality!

Zhang Jing gasped anxiously, his eyes fixed on the girl on the screen who lost focus.

He couldn't figure out what was going on with him himself. The poor worms, who like to abuse the weak, are waving handfuls of bills and screaming loudly, and they are butchers who slaughter pigs, high up and careless, spitting in their hands, rubbing their hands, and then raising their butcher's knives and enjoying the fruits of their labor—this is how they act.

It is precisely because of such a way to make money that the Phantom Base can struggle to survive.

Is there something wrong? That's right! So what is he fussy?

He saw a close-up of the camera's eyes on her.

He shuddered slightly, gasping for air.

These are the eyes......

He saw "him" in her repeatedly.

Zhang Jing more than ten years ago.

The one who raised the knife and slashed down with tears on his face at the old man who knelt down at him and wept mourning.

If you don't cut it, you can't do it, the Phantom Base, which was blindly expanded by Liu Zijing's father, wasted too many resources in order to maintain the status of a medium-sized base, they don't have so much food anymore, and if they don't cut down the useless old people, then everyone will die. Before falling into a frenzied cannibalism, take the initiative to clean up the old and leave a way for the young to live - there is only this way to go, only this way to go!

So I killed Grandma Zhang.

He remembered her childhood when she smiled kindly and touched his head and gave him an orange.

I'm sorry.

So kill Old Man Jiang.

He knew that he had fought for the ever-growing Phantom Base, but now that he was a waste, he had to catch his breath with every step.

We can't help it.

So kill Uncle Song.

He likes the stories told by Uncle Song, which are whimsical, full of wonderful fantasies and beautiful expectations, and children always love to pester him to listen to the next sequel.

There will be no next time.

So kill Grandpa Zhong.

He taught him kung fu and was his enlightenment master, and in the last lesson of his life, he lost to his students, and said with tears in his eyes, the phantom base will be handed over to you.

Leave it to us.

Because they can't reveal the news, they can only cut a batch at once. The familiar old people were gathered together, they didn't know what was going on, they smiled and greeted each other with their homely routines, the old urchins were bickering, and the kind elders were caring for the children, all of which made the teenagers miserable.

When the first drops of blood splashed out, when their expressions became terrified, when they questioned in disbelief, when they put down their dignity and begged on their knees in despair......

Zhang Jing understood what it meant to be heartbreaking.

The teenagers cried and killed. Crying, crying, crying. Then it becomes numb and becomes apathetic.

They trampled on the ground with blood and corpses and swore to each other.

They have already paid such a painful price, and they want to make the Phantom Base stronger.

Let them guard the future.

The old people were brutally deprived of their lives, they carried them on their backs, and they desperately grew up, trying to turn into giant trees and shade the unconscious children.

It is their obligation, their duty, their atonement.

In the noisy gladiatorial arena, Zhang Jing stared at Gu Lian.

If she hadn't done it at that time, then Zhang Jing would have become her at this time.

Their success trampled on the blood of too many people, and she was just one of them. The law of the jungle is Darwin's mockery.

***

The time to bet has passed.

"Alright, now the ring is officially underway!" the commentator announced.

The enthusiasm of the audience was ignited again, and the people howled to their heart's content, looking crazy and happy.

While the commentators were still introducing one by one, the players on the stage had already thrown off them and joined the vertical and horizontal lines on their own.

"The boxing champion punches! It is worthy of him, he is like a thunderbolt, and he is the first to strike! His target is the strong Weisen, who has won ten consecutive victories...... Visen--beautiful dodge!!The new coyote, who had only appeared twice, was used as a shield, and Visen took the opportunity to hold the spear and stab!Ah--appeared!The snowman's ability -- the whip of thorns!

They are all experienced masters, among them are both physically strong, some have special abilities, some are arrogant and ignorant, and some have a slight increase in wisdom, just like a string of positive charges are activated into an electric current, and in an instant, six or seven people are thrown into the battle, and the moves are ruthless, each showing their magical powers. Once the switch of battle is turned on, these people have no room to retreat, and they can only rely on their battle instincts, and their blood-red eyes turn and move between life and death, and earn a trace of life.

The narrator wanted to introduce it in more detail, but the dizzying array of exciting fights and fatal kills allowed them to only briefly mention the names and tricks before moving on to the next person and the next screen. In the end, all I could hear was the narrator shouting "Wesson, Wesson, boxing champion, Stalker this time, Coyote, Coyote again!"

The excitement of the commentator's registration newspaper made the audience's emotions even higher. Money, violence, blood, bestiality, they were simply intoxicated! They soon fell into a mindless frenzy, their blood surging and their blood boiling, and their raging emotions turned into meaningless syllables, bursting out of their throats, and letting out an earth-shattering roar, and the audience could not be filled with the slightest sound of conversation, the slightest bit of calm atmosphere. In the loud and frenzied momentum, the dome was almost overturned, and only the organizers and participants could barely keep their cool......

and a maiden like a tame lamb.

Xu is the reason why no one takes her seriously, Gu Lian is one of the three people who watched from the wall and survived. In the eyes of the men in the fight, Gu Lian is probably just a flower before putting on the crown, the high tide before the end of the show, taking her life is as simple as picking up things, and it is not beautiful to make a big move, and it is tantamount to her own popularity.

So Gu Lian, who was already fully prepared, stood there stiffly, only to see everyone attacking and defending one after another, blood splashed all over the ground, but no one came to touch her......

In Gu Lian's bright eyes, despair faded, numbness gradually annihilated, and another emotion rose, like a prairie fire, burning more and more, and finally lit up a look like stagnant water.

She clenched the dagger tightly, and after holding it for a long time, her palm was hot, and even the cold dagger was hot.

Shameful.

She stood here, gambling her name and standing here, they were originally opponents fighting in the same ring, but no one did anything to her, and when she might have been affected, they were also silently let go, and they all had the tacit understanding to put her at the end......

Knock knock, knock knock...... The sound of her heart beating became excited, and the feeling of being alive returned, Gu Lian swept around the opponent in the ring, she should have felt bloody and terrifying, but she was not afraid to laugh back at this time, and was aroused by a trace of blood.

Die?

Death to your sister!(To be continued.) )