The night was a little late, and Chen Lingfeng lay on the bed in the single cell reserved only for him, Prisoner Zero, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

From time to time, people ran through the corridor outside the cell, and from time to time there was the sound of things colliding, as if they were making final preparations for the live broadcast that Time Blade said.

Chen Lingfeng put his hands behind his head, and couldn't help but start thinking about what Shi Jian said, what is the difference between these pleasure-hungry humans like Yaoguang and the selfish fighting humans in the world below?

This apocalyptic catastrophe of the mutation is not only destroying the entire world, but destroying human beings as the root of the world.

Chen Lingfeng was confused in his heart, he was thinking wildly, and he unconsciously thought of his father.

yes, where is he, father? Perhaps all the mysteries are waiting for him to solve.

With almost chaotic thoughts, Chen Lingfeng fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the door to his cell was opened early, and the soldiers guarding him uncuffed him and served him sumptuous food, a meal that reminded him of the taste of eating at a fancy restaurant.

Breakfast is specially prepared by the prison for competitive players, or to understand it in another way, this meal is also a unique style of decapitation, and the loser in the game only needs to lose his life as a choice.

Of course, some people may die before they even reach the playing field.

Chen Lingfeng was taken out of the cell by two soldiers, and as soon as he came out, he heard shouts of killing from the square on the ground floor.

"What's next, what's going to be played when the game is about to start?" The soldier escorting Chen Lingfeng asked the soldier standing in the aisle.

"Hey, don't you know? The contestants selected by Slum Ten last night were killed, and now they are re-selecting the people who will compete today.

You see, it's said that the forty-fifth did it. The soldier leaning in the aisle pointed to a young man with short black hair, a well-proportioned figure and a beast below the knee in the square on the ground floor.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! The onlookers in the square were cheering on the black-haired youth's opponent, a tall, tank-strong, bald man.

Soon, the screams were like a contagious disease, and the prisoners on the other floors were also shouting.

The soldiers guarding the various floors began to take out their bills and bet, they were overjoyed, they did not expect such a wonderful warm-up performance on the morning of the game.

The two soldiers who escorted Chen Lingfeng also let go of him and hurriedly chatted with several other soldiers around him.

"You despicable fellow, you actually killed Brother Zhendong in such a clumsy way as a sneak attack, but he is the contestant we unanimously selected" The bald head's eyes widened, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

"You threaten those weak people and force them to make a choice, this method is called clumsy, not to mention that he can't even deal with me, sooner or later it will be a dead word, I just help him get rid of it in advance." The black-haired young man turned a dagger with a ring on the hilt of his knife and replied coldly.

The bald head showed a almost angry expression and rushed towards the black-haired youth.

The black-haired young man stopped turning his dagger, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he leaned over and quickly flashed in front of him in the face of the impact of the bald head.

The bald head instinctively raised his leg and kicked at the black-haired youth near his waist, but the opponent quickly dodged and grabbed his leg.

The black-haired young man reversed the dagger and slashed at the heel of the bald head, and the bald head snorted and immediately fell to the ground, it turned out that his hamstrings had been broken and he couldn't move for a while.

The entire building was as silent as stagnant water in an instant, and the shouting and killing that shook the sky just now came to an abrupt end.

"Hmph, you're all dumb, go on!" The black-haired young man tilted his head and stretched out his thumb to make a throat-slitting gesture at his neck.

"Roar!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ”

The audience's thirst for killing was ignited again, and the deafening shouts of killing rang out again, but this time it was dedicated to the black-haired youth.

The black-haired youth lifted the alienated beast's legs and clamped it around the neck of the bald head kneeling on the ground.

"I was able to win because I wanted freedom more than anyone else." The black-haired young man stared at the dying man at his feet like frost.

There was a crisp sound of joints breaking, the bald neck was tilted to the side, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, with no signs of life.

"Roar!" The audience erupted in a shocking roar again, and the black-haired young man looked up at the highest part of the building, his eyes met Chen Lingfeng, and then a meaningful smile was revealed.

"That guy looks like he's provoking you." The soldier escorting Chen Lingfeng said to him as he counted the bills he had just won.

"Let him be." Chen Lingfeng didn't care about this, he just wanted to end this competition quickly, his companions were still in danger, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

"Ahem, ahem, all the guards, the final contestants have been decided, please immediately send the eight fighters, as well as the specially invited Prisoner Zero, to the arena, and the official match will begin in an hour." Suddenly, the prison radio sounded, and a hoarse but magnetic voice made the final announcement before the game.

"Let's go, you have to work hard, all my belongings are on you." The escorted soldier pushed Chen Lingfeng and continued to the arena with him.

Turning the platform on the fifth floor, Chen Lingfeng glanced at the bald corpse on the ground floor square, the two guard soldiers stared at him viciously, and kicked his corpse a few times, it seemed that he had lost a lot of bets just now.

Then the two soldiers lifted the bald body to the wall of the square and pressed it, and a metal plate immediately shrank down the wall, forming a gap.

Two soldiers threw the bald body directly out of the gap.

"The city of cast iron is like this, we are two hundred meters in the air, and the corpse just needs to be thrown down like this." The escorting soldier explained while urging Chen Lingfeng to speed up his pace.

Yes, these are just ants from the slums, and who cares about their lives, here they are just the playthings of those who are high up and down.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Lingfeng finally came to the fighting arena.

It is an oval-shaped, enclosed arena that is detached from the air prison and connected by a hollowed-out metal bridge. Outside the venue, there is also a circle of arc-shaped closed pipes, and the escorting soldiers said that the curved pipes are the passages for the contestants.

Chen Lingfeng was about to step on the bridge connecting the venue when an excited voice came from behind.

"Oh, let me see, the favorite for the eighty-ninth Death Roulette duel, our Guest Zero Player, welcome!!" The hoarse and magnetic voice was the man who had just spoken on the radio.

Chen Lingfeng turned around, and a skinny but fashionably dressed man pointed two fingers at him.

The man's long colorful hair was smeared with thick wax on top of his head, and on both sides he deliberately pulled out a few bars with a razor, and then tattooed a few red peach hearts on his scalp.

A dazzling silver stud earring was tied around her left ear, and her chin was tied with a small bow knot.

A black and white suit was put on his body, but there was an indescribable beauty, but this outfit made Chen Lingfeng unable to appreciate it.

"Yo, our big hit, don't be too cramped, I'll take you to the arena." The man came to his own hands and put himself on Chen Lingfeng's shoulder.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Yaoguang's only TV station, the host of extreme sports, known as Jack Mondelier Dulat, known as death rock, you can just call me Jack." The man said to himself, and then took the initiative to take Chen Lingfeng's hand and shook it.

"That's that, that's my business card, if you win and come out of here, be sure to come to me.

I have a wealth of experience in hosting competitive reality shows, and I also have a lot of ways to help you pack the fire, and I also know a lot of upper-level businessmen and consortia, if you are interested, I am willing to be your exclusive agent. Jack pulled his business card out of his pocket and gushed excitedly.

Chen Lingfeng just shook his head, he was not too willing to deal with this pompous and somewhat neurotic man.

"I almost forgot, how can the big hit not have a well-known nickname, so, then, how about calling you Reaper Zero, slaughtering those low-level orcs.

I decided to use this nickname, and trust me, it will definitely make you popular. Jack was still delusional in the same place, Chen Lingfeng ignored him and walked to the arena alone.

"Hey, Mr. Reaper, wait for me, you haven't told me your signature move." Jack found Chen Lingfeng walking away, and hurriedly turned around and chased after him.