"Uncle Xu."

Uncle Xu looked at Na Se who walked in front of him, a little surprised.

"You kid still dare to come back!?"

"When I go here, I don't follow up on my toilet, I can go in and out if I want." Nasser said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to fight." ”

"Who would dare to fight you now?" Uncle Xu asked rhetorically, "You might as well fight to the death like this." ”

"What's the rule of deathmatch?" Nasser asked.

"Boy, I know what you're like." Uncle Xu said, "You don't have any money now, and you don't know anyone, right?" ”

"Deathmatch is the rule, that is, to bet your life into it, and this is how the Genesis company here takes a cut here."

“？” Naser was a little confused.

"It's about putting your life on the line, and once you die on this field, you'll be dragged back and transformed into a cyborg, and you'll have to drag your broken body and consciousness for the rest of the day, and then you'll have to work for someone else."

Is this a human thing?

Directly squeeze it for a lifetime!

"To put it bluntly, it's a gamble on time." "Do I have a lot of time to gamble, or are they going to swap my heart?" ”

"It depends on how many times your spinal cord can be charged externally." Uncle Xu said, "You kid think about it, if you die in it, the price is too great, and if you experience a death and be dragged up to work again, it really costs people's lives." ”

"Got it, what are the rules for Deathmatch's bounty?"

"Actually, deathmatch is also a way to get wanted." Uncle Xu said that every time he didn't laugh, his attitude was very serious, "That is to say, the people who will appear in there are all wanted criminals, and the material card you can get is also the bounty on their heads." ”

"Let me start by asking, how much do I have on my head?"

Nathir's fatal question was very tempting.

"Let's put it this way." Uncle Xu said, "It's immeasurable with a material card, and the cough on your head now is equivalent to more than a dozen lives." ”

“？？？” The more Naser listened, the more confused he became, how could he become a dozen lives?

"The bounty on your head is: as long as you are killed, you can ensure that 15 people will never be attacked by zombies, and the Genesis company will hold on until the last moment, until you die of old age or completely rescue you are ineffective."

Damn, that means that as long as you kill Nather, you can enter the eternal whitelist.

"Presumably Uncle Xu, you are also resisting the urge to wipe me off with a knife now, so sit here." Na Se leaned down and said to Uncle Xu, who was sitting, "You can put away this thought, just like I can put away the idea of snatching all the money I have deposited with you now." ”

The pistol held in Uncle Xu's hand under the table slowly put it back.

"Don't look at me blindfolded, but I can hear any of your little movements clearly." Nashar said, "I'm going to fight to the death right now." I'll be leaving in forty minutes, and I'm not going to linger here long, do you hear me? ”

Naser had already counted the distance to and from the ruined building, and it would take him ten minutes to walk alone, and if he climbed over the wall, it would be much faster.

"The deathmatch is fast." Uncle Xu said, "Few people have seen your true combat strength, and it is difficult to really connect with you, so you have more challengers than ants now!" ”

"If only there are so many wanted criminals in this place." "Is it because Genesis is so powerful that it can't even catch rats?" ”

"Maybe, after all, the images they have saved are too old, they are all months old." Uncle Xu said.

"A few months is nothing, maybe a few days ago was really old." Nasser said.

Thanatos, for example, may have been able to resist an army just a few days ago, but after a few days of slaughter, it might be enough for one person to exterminate a country.

Maybe the ability of the Demon Claw is that it can constantly intensify the owner, just like Thanatos keeps killing, his combat power will continue to rise.

Someone this thing hasn't been played with yet, after all, he has only woken up for a few months, but Tanatos has been used for almost 10,000 years, and others should surpass you more than a dozen even if they are turtles, ahhhhhhh

But someone's time in the past few months is enough to impress Thanatos, at least his demon claws have much more functions than Thanatos's demon claws, and now they are strengthening cold weapons, strengthening guns, generating ghost hands, and strengthening survivability, just four points add up to already a god, and he hasn't seen Thanatos use these.

Or is Thanatos just charging the Demon Claw with no upper limit, and has not entered the Demon Claw at all, so let's take a closer look at what it does?

Thinking about it like this is a bit in line with his situation, or maybe he's purely focusing on the enhancement of cold weapons, right?

No matter, that's his business, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Be careful, too, that deathmatch is also what they use to dispose of those unwanted experiments."

"The failure of the experiment? The successful products are blown off, and you are still afraid of the failed products? Nasser said.

"You're overdoing it, aren't you?"

"What are you afraid of, it's my life anyway." Nashur said, "I don't care about you. ”

Uncle Xu was powerless to refute, and silently gave him the first number plate, "You go by yourself, and whoever goes in later depends on your luck." ”

Naser took the number plate and raised it to the staff next to him, and then followed the one.

"Why can't you think about it, young man?" The staff member asked.

"I'm short of money." Nasser said.

"Well, then why are you using it this way?"

"Let's put it this way, this method is the safest and the fastest way to get money."

Naser said, subconsciously knuckling his fingers to the kabba of Kaba.

The staff member couldn't help but shudder at the sight of Nasser's hand.

"So you're ......"

"Looks like it's already here." Naser looked at the number plate room in front of him, and looked at the number plate in his hand, this should have been a lion cage before, right?

"Yes......"

"You don't need to bring it, it's enough to get here." "There's one more thing I have to stress to you. ”

"What...... What's up? ”

"You know too much." Nashur said, taking the spear from his back, a little chill came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.

The dragon passed by, and Yin Hua scattered.

"You guy, if you don't talk too much, you can live a little longer."

Someone silently walked into the cage.

Presumably, someone is betting on him now, and if he still has even one material card, he should bet a little bit on himself.

After all, if you bet all your money on him, you can definitely get rich.