So far, everything is going relatively well, and what is going well is not like a thrilling lurk war, but more like finding an organization and finding a place to live.

It's just that this place is too quiet, a huge urban area, there are no zombies, no living people, and even the noise of the world, which does not conform to common sense, let alone the norms of the end times.

"Jasmine, long time no see." A man in a tunic appeared, as if he had been waiting for Jasmine for a long time, and when they first met, he extended a hand representing friendship, apparently ready to shake hands.

"Dad, long time no see!"

A bright light flashed, and between the echoes, the delicate knife belonging to Jasmine stabbed towards the man, without fancy, the target was directly aimed at the man's heart, steady and ruthless, unexpected, and even tried to kill with one blow.

But the man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, one sideways, shaking the palm of the hand and grabbing Jasmine's hand joint, which was also steady and ruthless, and then he removed Jasmine's knife and knife with a downward pressure, and even more pinched Jasmine wow wow screamed.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you and you're still so naughty, or not, or not." The man let go of Jasmine's hand, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether he was mocking Jasmine's incompetence or showing his absolute strength.

"Someday, I'll kill you, my dad!" After saying that, Jasmine picked up the knife that fell on the ground, and then moved her wrist, which looked very relieved, but also firm and murderous.

"Well, I'm looking forward to that." The man straightened the tunic, although there were no wrinkles, but it made you feel like you had ironed, and your spirit changed.

After stroking his face again, the man looked at Ran Xiong and the three of them and said, "A cat and a dog? So lucky to be close to Jasmine, can you talk about any of your thoughts? Or if you need something, just mention it, and you should be paid. ”

"Brother, you're looking for death!" Standing out, Ran Xiong just looked at the man face to face, and continued, "Look at you like this, you have to have a temperament or not, you want to be high-end or not, I think you are a poor worm." ”

"You! What a guts! Looking for a dead ......" all the people next to him surrounded him, his face was not good, and he was sure that he was going to eat Ran Xiong alive as soon as the man signaled.

"Oh? Tell me more about it, I would like to know what makes you so unscrupulous, even a little ignorant? The man took out a handkerchief from his waist pocket and wiped his hands, still talking with the momentum of a person who thought he was superior.

Shaking his head, Ran Xiong smiled: "There is nothing wrong with your dress, but you are dressed in a tunic with four pockets, and you are also worthy of being polite and honest?" ”

"Look at your declining appearance, your daughter's hand is broken and you don't know how to care, no wonder your daughter wants to kill you? We are a benefactor, not only are you not grateful, but you insult it? From beginning to end, he pretended to be the momentum of the superior, in fact? Wipe your hands with a handkerchief, do you still dislike having contact with your daughter? ”

"You are reincarnated, you look like a human, but you have to look like a sissy, shameless, self-righteous, and disgusting!"

After speaking, Ran Xiong began to clap his hands, then Ran Feng and the monk began to clap their hands, and finally Jasmine really only had one hand, so he could only laugh loudly.

As for the onlookers, they were dumbfounded, did not say a word, and only dared to stand.

"That's a good point, but you cheap bones, are you envious, jealous and hateful? How sad are you, the last days have given you as if it were self-esteem? The man clapped his hands and continued, "For Jasmine's sake, I can not kill you, but go to the gladiatorial arena, otherwise Jasmine won't be able to keep you!" ”

After speaking, the man turned around and left, even seeing his own daughter was not salty and light, that kind of big guy Fan really made him pretend to be enough.

Ran Xiong squinted his eyes, and there were some waves in his heart, this kind of person can really bear it!

In other words, you are a big man on the top, but you are scolded by a kid who doesn't know where to come from, you ask yourself, can you bear it?

So the provocation and insult he just made was not a joke?

So, when he wins and he dismisses your insults, it proves that he thinks he understands you, and continues to disdain you.

This kind of person is quite scary! Confident enough, smart enough, and vicious enough!

"Let's go?" A few people came out on the side, fierce and vicious, staring at Ran Xiong and the others was just unhappy, and they also pushed them directly.

"Don't want to continue to take out the grenades, a few of us will die when they die, but you kid must go to the gladiatorial arena and walk around, otherwise more people will die." It was another bearded man who spoke, looking unquestionable, and he didn't care about the same fate at all.

"The Colosseum?" Some wanted to laugh, Ran Xiong scratched his head, he really didn't know what the situation was, what era it was?

"Ran Xiong, the gladiatorial arena is the gladiatorial arena, but your opponent is a zombie." Mu Zi, who knew a little about the situation, spoke and reminded.

"Uh......" understood a little, and shrugged helplessly, Ran Xiong looked at the man in the distance, wanted to laugh, and wanted to kill even more.

For the first time, he felt like he was being toyed with, but there was nothing he could do, and he could only be at his mercy.

That man is really strong, really terrifying, really unscrupulous, and really successful!

The gladiatorial arena, of course, is not the kind of ancient Rome, with a high platform and a dangerous seat, a chic private room, and the light and momentum are precipitated with endless historical murder. On the contrary, the so-called gladiatorial arena in the same city is a rebuilt basketball hall, with a large space, seats, and a large space in the center of the court, which is a little interesting.

It's just that the floor of the basketball court is now invisible, stains, black stains, I don't know if it's human blood, or zombie brains, a puddle here, there, disgusting and fishy, and quite a sense of killing?

Well, there are still a lot of people sitting, but they are not ordinary people, one by one they sit upright, their waists are straight, and their palms are naturally placed on their knees.

"Okay, then we will invite our cat and dog to play, he is halfway to the game, I don't know how the combat power is, I don't know if his skills are as sharp as his stinky mouth, hehe, wait and see!"

"So, let's have a please, Ah ~ Cat ~ Ah ~ Dog!"

This is a host, chubby, and liso, as if he was ready to deal with the arrival of Ran Xiong and a few people, and began to introduce it on the spot.

"Brother Xiong! I'm going to his ancestors and let me kill him! The monk was indignant, of course he knew who the cat and dog in the fat man's mouth were referring to.

"Big brother!" The two guns in Ran Feng's hands were loaded, and his eyes were about to pop out, and he was also angry and wanted to kill.

"Cat and dog, haha, interesting! This place is so interesting! I just want to exercise, but I forget how long it has been since I had a good time! Ran Xiong stopped the impulsive Ran Feng and the monk, and immediately prepared to jump into the basketball court.

"Your knife, your gun, don't let me." The bearded man stopped Ran Xiong and stretched out his right hand.

"Hey, okay, isn't it just bare-handed?"