【Chapter 161】Tribute from District 11

But then the dark times came, and the districts revolted against the rule of the capital. As a result www.biquge.info 12 districts were defeated and the 13th district was destroyed. New laws were enacted in the treaty punishing rebellion to guarantee peace, and also to serve as an annual reminder that this dark history should never be allowed to repeat itself again.

The capital created the "Hunger Games" under a new law, and the rules of the game were simple: as punishment for the rioters, each of the twelve districts selected one boy and one boy and one boy called "tribute" to participate in the competition. The twenty-four players were held in a huge outdoor arena with a wide variety of terrain and climatic conditions, from hot deserts to cold wastelands. Over the course of a few weeks, all the "tributes" must fight to the death, and the last survivor is the ultimate winner.

"This is a time for repentance and a time for thanksgiving." The last muffled words of the man in the suit ended the long opening speech.

Then the man in the suit walked off the podium, but the bewitching ladyboy stood up at this time, smiling, only to see him holding his orchid fingers, walking slowly, swaying to the microphone of the podium, with a mouth, making a disgusting sissy.

"The lottery begins~"

What made Wang Xiaotie speechless the most was that he dragged out the end of the last word very long, which couldn't help but remind him of a special group that was famous in ancient China: eunuchs. Immediately caught off guard and fought a cold war.

"Ladies first!" The shemale walked up to the glass ball containing the girl's name, reached into the seemingly slender and slender hands, and pulled out a note from it.

At this time, the crowd held their breath, and Wang Xiaotie could hear the nervous and restless breathing sound from the teenagers around him.

The ladyboy took the note, walked back to the podium again, smoothed the note, and then read aloud into the microphone:

"Lulu Steinberg!"

As soon as the name was read, there was an immediate commotion in the crowd, and Wang Xiaotie could hear the dissatisfied comments from the group of middle-aged and elderly people on the periphery.

The crowd in the central area began to disperse, and in the women's area, a straight route was made to the podium.

A dark-skinned, short-haired little girl hesitated towards the high platform.

Wang Xiaotie can finally be sure at this time that he is in District 11, because he knows that girl, and she is also one of the more important supporting roles in the movie, although she died tragically under a javelin in the end.

Lulu was brave, she didn't cry, and although her steps seemed difficult, she eventually stood next to the shemale.

Wang Xiaotie knew that this was Lulu's first time participating in the lottery ceremony of the Hunger Games, but God was so unfair that among thousands of notes, he chose this girl who was only 12 years old.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaotie turned to a corner on the periphery, where there seemed to be a commotion, and an angry voice seemed to be arguing with the security police, but it was quickly suppressed.

"It's an exciting time, and our male 'tribute' is about to be produced!"

Seeing Lulu standing to her right, the shemale immediately walked to the glass ball on the other side and pulled out a note.

"Ted Gresham!"

As soon as the voice of the shemale fell, there was an immediate commotion around Wang Xiaotie, and then he himself was pushed by the surrounding crowd, and involuntarily squeezed to the side, giving way to a passage more than one meter wide in the center.

"It's over! District 11 has no hope again this year! ”

Wang Xiaotie, who was squeezed to the edge, immediately heard the sighs from the crowd on the periphery, which was full of anger and helplessness, but more disappointed!

Wang Xiaotie didn't understand why someone would say this, but when he turned his gaze to the protagonist on the passage, he immediately understood.

The male tribute who had stopped moving forward turned out to be a young boy, who was probably stupid now, and was standing in place helplessly, looking at everyone around him with begging eyes.

But every eye that came into contact with him was unnaturally avoided, and in this case, no one wanted to comfort him, and no one could comfort him.

"Nope! I'm not going! Woo woo ~ ~ Mom! Save me! ”

Perhaps because he couldn't get any help, the boy finally broke down, and the next second he collapsed directly on the ground and began to cry.

And a woman's voice was also heard in the crowd of onlookers, shouting something hoarsely.

While Wang Xiaotie was sympathetic, his heart was full of strangeness. He remembered very well that in the movie, the tribute in District 11 should be a strong black man, but why was it a little boy about the same age as Lulu?

Forget it, it doesn't matter. Wang Xiaotie cleared his throat, intending to stage a great scene of heroes saving the man and ending the little boy's fear with his mother.

But before Wang Xiaotie could speak, outside the crowd of onlookers, a loud roar suddenly came.

"Wait a minute! I volunteered as a tribute! Let me in! ”

People immediately turned their eyes to the source of the sound, and then automatically moved out of the way, and a strong black man rushed past the security police, ran to the podium in a few steps, and hugged Lulu.

"Brother!"

Lulu, who had been quiet, suddenly threw herself on the black man's shoulders and began to cry loudly, as if catharsis, venting all the pent-up fears and grievances just now.

"It's okay, it's okay! Lulu, my brother is here, don't worry, my brother will go with you, and my brother will always protect you! ”

Wang Xiaotie is like a fool now, looking at everything on the stage dumbfounded.

The black man he knew, in the movie, was a tribute from the same District 11 as Lulu, and in the end, he killed a perverted woman who used a throwing knife to avenge Lulu.

But why did this black man rush in from the crowd on the periphery? Shouldn't he also be one of the pre-selected tributes?

"What's your name?"

The shemale waved his hand and motioned for a few vigilantes who had hurriedly followed him to go back, the meaning was obvious, he could control the scene here.

"Sarish! Sarash Steinberg! ”

The black man said word by word, the anger in his eyes and the sound of gnashing his teeth almost eating the shemale standing beside him.

However, Sarish's movements did not make people fearful, but he took a few steps closer to Sarish, and then stroked Sarish's bulging chest muscles with his jade hand, and then said with a look full of intoxication:

"This figure is simply perfect! ~”

That intoxicated look immediately made Wang Xiaotie almost vomit on the spot, and now he seemed to understand a little bit why Salish, who was already over his age, could finally participate in The Hunger Games.