Although it was only an inconspicuous Class C beam, early in the morning, even Zhu Kunhai and his workers and colleagues who were unloading at the wharf spontaneously skipped a day's work, and would rather not have half a penny of wages to participate in this ticket release.

Although there are only seven tickets for so many people in the end, maybe they will be lucky today and hit this one-in-seven chance?

In addition to hard strength, luck also accounts for a large part of the selection conditions.

People who have been hungry for a long time can do anything, and there are quite a few people here who don't know how long it has been since they have smelled meat, and once they successfully get the ticket, they can enter the gluttony contest, which is the opportunity they have never dreamed of.

Zhu Kunhai had heard an "ally" in Ossay mention the "rules" for the release of monthly admission tickets.

The rules are that there are no rules, and the distribution method of each beam session is different and random, and it is likely that some places will simply adopt the rules of drawing lots and calling numbers, and whoever is drawn in hundreds of people will be sent to whom. In other places, various selection methods such as physical fitness tests are conducted.

Zhu Kunhai stood in the crowd with a calm face, he had had enough of Osser's ghost place, and said that he would not go back.

Even the slightest opportunity, he must hold it firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Yesterday a beam on the outskirts of the city was blown up, have you heard about it?"

A few positions in front of Zhu Kunhai, two natives who didn't look so malnourished were discussing something. "Of course I do! And you don't know how scary it is, I happened to be shopping at a free stall nearby when the explosion happened, and I heard a loud bang, and several stalls that were close to me were overturned at once! ”

"It's scary, did that person get caught in the end?"

"I don't know, but I heard from the law enforcement team in charge of the investigation that it wasn't human at all, right? It seems that because the beam was built in the first place, it cut corners or something, and it collapsed itself......"

"Do you believe this? Anyone with long eyes can see that it is not a construction accident at all, how can it be said that it will collapse, someone must have blown it up! The group of people in the law enforcement team didn't make up this reason for being afraid of being blamed from above......"

Zhu Kunhai listened to this from afar, and there seemed to be a sneer on his face with some disdain.

Of course, he knew about the bombing of a D-class beam yesterday, and it was quite a big trouble, but it was suppressed by the official forces at the first time.

Zhu Kunhai took advantage of the end of the evening to sneak a look at the railing around the forbidden entry, and he only sneered when he heard the members of the law enforcement team in charge of the investigation at the scene investigating the merchants who held illegal black powder in their hands one by one.

The traces left by the explosion site are not at all the technology that can be achieved in this era.

The cracked lines on the ground exude a terrifying amount of energy and a kind of ...... Traces of magic.

Zhu Kunhai was sure that the murderer who blew up the beam yesterday was an executioner in Zhuoer City.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was why the peer did it, there was nothing special about the beam, especially a lowest-level ordinary Grade D beam...... Wait a minute.

The man's expression suddenly changed because ...... Was there anything in the beam, was it discovered by the fellow executioner?

……

Qiu Xuan frowned and pushed away an aboriginal who arched around her, pressed the position of her stomach through her belly, and sighed.

Today was the time of the month to distribute tickets, and she didn't know if it was today, or if the fire-breathing circus member looked at her with some confusion as he left, and said, "Don't you want to try it?" "I just reacted.

It is worth mentioning that even though the Jima family knew that 80% of the people of Drow would go crazy on this day, there was no place for holidays.

If you want to participate, you can, but you will be treated as absent from work on this day, and you will not get any form of bonus this month.

But even so, 80 percent of the people I see now are still risking absenteeism and deducting money. Even when Qiu Xuan was about to leave, she saw Kaya asking Petunia for leave with a look of embarrassment, wanting to come to participate in the ticket distribution for a D-class beam.

She was in a dense crowd of people, and now the number in front of her was more than 190, and the number she got herself was more than 300, and there was still a long way to go.

I heard that there is a Class C beam next door that has already run out of tickets, because they use the laziest lottery decision. This is pure luck, and it is convenient to grab those seven tickets by luck among hundreds or even thousands of people, but Qiu Xuan would rather line up here.

She really didn't dare to compliment her luck, and it was very likely that it would be over in an instant before it even began.

Many of the previous 100 people had already come out of the back door, and each one of them had a look of despair on their faces. Now that a newcomer was standing beside an acquaintance and saying something, Qiu Xuan quietly leaned over to eavesdrop, barely hearing the man's complaints.

"It's impossible to win!" The man stretched out his hand with a sad face and hammered his sore arm, "One person goes in one by one, and then everyone who goes in can be randomly issued the same weapon, and can only use the weapon issued to you to fight with the person in front of you, and if you win, you can continue to stay, and then you can also exchange the weapon of the person you won...... But I suspect that there are some crooked melons and cracked dates in the arsenal of this beam, and as soon as I entered, they sent me a water balloon, how can I hit this, it's really annoying! ”

The companion who was listening to his complaint also widened his eyes, "Then only the people behind can win!" Wouldn't the first person to go there have to persevere one by one, and their physical strength would not be able to keep up for a long time, right? ”

"I don't know, but there seems to be a limit, right? It's like saying that if you can win 10 games in a row, you can rest, and then all the people who have won 10 games in a row will add up, and if they are full of seven, they will play again, and if they are not full, they will be divided from the people who have won the most games before...... Alas, but as soon as I entered, I was beaten out, and it was impossible for me to take my turn at all. ”

The two talked again, and Qiu Xuan heard what she wanted to know, and retreated quietly.

If the point of this beam is a force value, then it must be the executioner who participates here who has the advantage. Of course, it is not excluded that there are very powerful aborigines with extremely high physical fitness, just like those who fight in underground arenas.

These people are all veterans, and it is very difficult to fight when they can only use officially issued weapons, especially the first game after entering.

You don't know that the person in front of you is holding a weapon that is several times higher than you, and the first one is the most important when everything is unknown.

Qiu Xuan was mentally prepared in advance, but when she finally called her number and walked into the wide field that had been opened up, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Number 328, this is your weapon, take it."

The knight who was stretching out his hand was stunned for a moment, apparently as if he had met an acquaintance. Qiu Xuan glanced up, it was indeed an acquaintance, the law enforcement team leader Jin Shu who met before, and the one who subdued the chainsaw man together.

But at this moment, except for the stunned look that flashed at the beginning, the team leader's face returned to a casual appearance. He didn't take the initiative to say hello and said that he knew him, and Qiu Xuan didn't open his mouth to talk to him.

What she had in her hand at the moment was an empty wine bottle, the kind of cheap wine bottle that was common in the bazaar, where she drank one bottle a day. It's a decent weapon, at least that's what she thinks when she sees the opponent she's faced so far.

The opponent, a man of modest build, was now looking at the branch he was holding in his hand with a puzzled face, and he was deep in thought as he compared a head rope on the ground, the weapon left behind by his last man who had won.

Qiu Xuan obviously didn't expect the first game that he was most worried about, but the opponent's two optional weapons were not as good as what he had gotten.

She was silent for a while, and the man finally noticed her coming, and his eyes lit up when he saw the empty bottle, and he continued to choose his twig.

"Come on." He gestured up and down his branches in an offensive posture, Qiu Xuan paused for a moment, took a tentative step forward, and decisively chose to turn back to protect his wine bottle at the moment when the branch stabbed at him.

- Just kidding, if the bottle shattered in this one, how could she go about the next one, with those two branches and headbands that were worse than this?

The man's expression was also a little stunned, but then he reacted and looked insulted - just kidding, when you are fighting with others, the first reaction of others when they are attacked is not to dodge or avoid is to subconsciously protect their own weapons, can you not feel humiliated?

He launched a series of punches as if he were ruthless, and the poor little branch had already been broken and thrown to the ground in one of the encounters, Qiu Xuan was protecting the wine bottle with one hand, and the other hand was also not dodging and meeting his fist head-on.

The opponent has a lot of strength and a tricky angle of his punches, so it can be seen that he has had similar experience. It's just a pity that no matter how experienced he is, he is just an "ordinary person" in the end.

The front countered with a fist to remove a little force, reflexively raised his foot and kicked the person diagonally out of the field on the side of the waist, Qiu Xuan did not gasp, and weighed the intact wine bottle in his hand twice.

The man was kicked out of the field, got up and covered his waist a little unwillingly, but after all, he had no choice but to leave through the back door with a sad face.

"You can swap out the weapons you left behind." The team leader Jin Shu kindly reminded him, Qiu Xuan looked at the little broken head rope and the little broken branch and sighed, and did not exchange.

The man numbered three hundred and twenty-nine after her walked in, and the random weapon he found was a small ear pick.

No. 329: "......"

Qiu Xuan: "......"

It's a piece of.

She once again protected her wine bottle and fought with this man for the whole time, during which the 329 felt that she had been greatly insulted, and repeatedly asked her why she humiliated herself like this. Qiu Xuan sighed, said that I can't help it, and then raised his foot and kicked him off the field.

"Next."

The one who came in from the bottom was still a crooked melon and cracked jujube who looked like he had come to make up the numbers, and the other party's legs, which were so thin that there was almost only one skin left, didn't even look as thick as Qiu Xuan's arm. It can be seen that Qiu Xuan was worried about whether the person would kill himself by beating him all the time, and he was a little cautious about even kicking people at the end.

Oh yes, the weapon the man was given was a rag.

Qiu Xuan: Whatever, haha.

In this way, after six consecutive games, Qiu Xuan also experienced six rounds of ear picking, rags, gloves with only one line, and buttons with two threads...... This kind of weapon is not something that a man can take out. In the end, she was numb enough to hold her bottle, and she couldn't even breathe to look at what the candidates sitting behind her were holding in their hands.

When it came time to win the eighth game in a row, things took a turn for the better.

However, the turning point here does not refer to the fact that something that matches the name "arsenal" has finally been refreshed on the arsenal, but to the person who walks in next, and the momentum on his body obviously belongs to an executioner.

Qiu Xuan held the wine bottle and looked solemn for a moment, staring at the person who walked in without blinking.

is a woman who can't tell her age, and as soon as she enters the scene, her eyes automatically focus on Qiu Xuan. After watching it for a long time, he turned his head to pick up the weapon handed over by the squad leader Jin Shu.

Woman: "......"

A bathing duck, the kind made of wood, with a bright fluorescent yellow coating all over his body, and his eyes are crooked.

Qiu Xuan was also silent for a while, and the expression on her face looked even sadder than a woman's.

Seeing her like this, the woman restrained her strange expression, stood up face to face and said, "What are you sad about, I drew such a weapon, and it shouldn't be me who is sad." ”

Qiu Xuan: "It's going to be the weapon I'm going to use soon." ”

Woman: "...... What a big breath. ”

As she spoke, she seemed to have completely given up on the bathing duck, threw it to the ground casually, and attacked Qiu Xuan with her bare hands. The latter's expression was stunned, and almost instantaneously he realized what kind of ability this peer was majoring.

A crisp sound collided between the two, and in an instant, the wine bottle that had been protecting until now burst to pieces.

Qiu Xuan raised her eyes in the splash of solid exploding debris, and her five shining nails were bent into claws, and they reached her in front of her with an unreactive speed in a single breath.

This is also an Assassin with Keen Offensive Ability.

One hand held the sharp armor that was bent into claws, and the sharp nails stabbed down to scratch the blood marks on the hand, but the figure staring at it suddenly disappeared in place in the next second.

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