Chapter Twenty-Six: The Time of the Devil

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In fact, in a gladiatorial arena without windows, it is difficult to see day and night. Gu Lian was pushed awake, and a group of people stumbled up to eat. Gu Lian once raised her hand to ask to brush her teeth, but she was despised by Qi Qi, and even Long Zixuan was not surprised.

"Where did you get so many hypocritical requests?" Long Zixuan scolded in a low voice.

...... "How important it is to pay attention to dental health!"

Gu Lian had nowhere to say anything, so she could only slander her stomach angrily and rinse her mouth with honey tea.

However, I didn't get a toothbrush, but I got a new set of clothes. Zhang Jing threw a set of clothes to her, although Gu Lian was nervous, but when she saw the new clothes, the corrupt factors of the old era were ready to move again, and she said happily: "There are new clothes to wear in the competition?"

"Just this time, it's just a uniform outfit. Zhang Jing said with a roll of his eyes.

Everyone looked sideways.

Gu Lian was frightened. Please, big brother, is it good for you to perform a little dedicated!! yesterday was still a lewd Lolitacon, and today he looks so disgusted, and fools know that there is a problem......

Zhang Jing grinned at her and shook it back beautifully. After last night, he had a new hobby, and he was very happy to see her aggrieved.

Mornings were spent in training. They all have their own exercise methods, and the amount of food is unlimited, and everyone practices frantically without the supervision of others in order to save their lives.

Gu Lian, who became a monk halfway, followed Long Zixuan to practice, anyway, Liu Zijing was already in a free-range state for her, so she tossed with her.

In the afternoon, Gu Lian felt nervous while calculating the expiration time of the ability suppressant. My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't concentrate on training. I'm a little scared......

She already knew which ring she would be playing in today, the second ring - melee. Weapons of choice, ten people fight until only one person is left, a brutal, bloody battle.

The heart beats extremely fast.

Let's hope time stops there.

Time, however, is precisely a source of despair.

Day has passed, and dusk has fallen. At the time of demon subjugation, the demons are dancing.

She eventually became one of the "demons".

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Gu Lian stood on the steps before ascending to the ring. The narrator was announcing the names one by one, and each time he reported a name, it attracted a loud applause, and even the ground under his feet trembled slightly. The ears were filled with the sound of crazy cheering, and the atmosphere was extremely hot, like oil in an iron pot, spoonful, spoonful, crackling.

The thugs did not hide their contempt for Gu Lian. Different from the ring that abuses the weak in the third and fourth rings, the first and second rings are platform systems, and the strong survive, and some of them have survived dozens of rounds, and even used their strength to transform from slaves to migrant workers little by little. In their eyes, Gu Lian was like a little white sheep who had strayed into the wolves, and her playful and even evil eyes were not concealed in the slightest.

Such a weak girl...... The staff of the organizer couldn't help but shake their heads slightly. He even felt that even he could easily kill her. She wasn't fit to be in the ring at all, and he couldn't think of any reason to get her up there other than to add a little color and gimmicks to the iron-blooded ring.

He couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

"The ninth player, the 'boxing champion' of the Jiadi base!!" the commentator shouted at this time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" erupted in loud cheers from the audience.

The "King of Fighters" glanced at Gu Lian with a smile, it was not a friendly smile, but contemptuous, and then turned around and jumped into the ring, waving his fist vigorously, causing a scream.

Gu Lian swallowed her saliva and clenched the weapon she had chosen. What the audience wants to see is a savage drama, and it is naturally impossible to provide them with hot weapons. The cold weapons seemed to have just been taken out of the refrigerator, revealing the cold breath. Gu Lian chose a dagger, not because she didn't want to wield her sword majestically, but because she didn't have the physical strength to swing them.

She's a girl, so she can only learn from each other's strengths and fight her way.

"Are you ready?" asked the staff member pityingly.

My heart was almost beating out.

As soon as she nodded, she heard the narrator's voice become more and more high-pitched: "Now, we welcome the last contestant, who is also a recruit, the 'battle sister' of the Phantom Base!!"

The audience's applause was obviously not as strong as before, because they were not familiar with her. However, listening to Gu Lian's ears, it was like a drum beating on her heart, and every sound was so uncomfortable that she almost burst her blood vessels.

She was a little dizzy and climbed the stairs step by step. Everything was as hot as fire, the bright and terrible lights, the crazy spectators, the well-rounded opponents, everything rushed towards her with a bang, almost squeezing her flesh and bones, every inch of her skin was screaming and trembling, her body was scorched by the atmosphere, only the dagger in her hand was cold.

As she stood in the ring, the audience was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of crazy cheers that had never been heard before, whistles, screams, and laughter, all in one after another, and the decibel height almost toppled the ceiling. High, high in the ring. Far, far away spectators. The overhead lights lit everything up, and she felt dizzy, almost unsteady, everything was spinning in crazy circles, bizarre, colors chasing colors, and the out-of-control spinning top kept spinning and jumping, almost shattering her into a cloud of color.

- She'll be eaten.

She thought.

All were opening their mouths wide, baring their teeth, drooling, greedily and with a full appetite waiting for the wolves on the field to cook the lamb that had strayed, the fire had been kindled, the boiling water was already boiling, and a moment later, a moment, a moment later, the delicious ingredients were about to be served.

She struggled to control the tremors, but her teeth bumped against each other.

The battle was far more terrifying than she had expected.

Her ingenuity, her wit, her eloquence, her intuition, her past experiences, her upbringing, the books she read, her likable character, the friendships she forged...... Everything was destroyed and shattered in the tyranny of devastation. She was covered in a red fruit, stripped of her talents and weapons, and only held the dagger, trembling, ready for a primitive and savage struggle.

A heartfelt performance that stakes his life.

Her subtle tremors and stiff expressions were captured by the camera and put onto the screen of the live broadcast. All could easily read the fear and powerlessness of the weak lamb, and they burst out laughing, and the bet on Gu Lian's stakes increased wildly as a reward for pleasing them.

Gu Lian had beads of sweat on her forehead, she shook her head, bit her lip, and tried to calm herself down.

The audience burst into applause mixed with laughter, and someone shouted encouragement to her.

She could hear the sound of thump, everything was moving away, everything was approaching, her vision was blurred and clear, she almost thought she was going to be knocked down by a fierce heartbeat, every shout in the audience was like a sharp butcher's knife cutting through her flesh, her life, her self-esteem.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

The camera looms close, and the dedicated photographer succeeds in capturing her vulnerability.

It was another earth-shattering cheer, and her originally cold mind shattered at this moment. She suddenly wondered, what was she standing on it for?

Any effort she made was a source of joy for them, and all her struggles made them laugh, and they looked at her and cheered, like a poor doll manipulated by them, trapped in a fighting beast, and even one of her deep breaths could be regarded as a funny play, and her only revenge was probably to die cleanly, because every second of her life was the popcorn that came with them watching the movie.

It's better to just die.

In the spiritual world that was disturbed by madness, such a sentence suddenly popped up.

The stubbornness and fierceness in her bones are screaming, and suicide has become almost the only way out. (To be continued.) )