Looking at the back of Xia Weiming and the others leaving, Brother Hu's facial features were all crowded together because of his hideousness.

"Xia Weiming, don't be too complacent!"

Brother Tiger gritted his teeth and said.

Following Zhang Yu into the building, Xia Weiming had already heard the sound of fighting and the screams of human beings.

His face changed slightly, and he asked Zhang Yu, "Head Zhang, ...... this?" ”

Zhang Yu smiled and said nothing, and before Xia Weiming's question was answered, there was a heat wave in the distance.

"Kill him! Kill ah 1! ”

"Kill him!!"

A huge stepped stand is filled with bet-wielding people, while the middle platform is filled with two groups of people fighting for their lives.

No weapons, only fists and teeth, no hope, just hoping to survive and eat a full meal.

The platform is circular, about 30 meters in diameter, and at this time, there are already more than a dozen corpses around it, each of which is scarred. And there are still a few people in the middle who are fighting to the death.

With fists, legs and feet, heads, and even teeth, with everything on the body that can be used, the blood seems to be sprinkled on the ground without money.

The sound of fists to the flesh made everyone in the stands excited, and every time a person fell, it caused a burst of cheers!

Watching the same kind fighting desperately in the gladiatorial arena, the voices in the stands shouted hoarsely, under the pressure of survival, the fear of the end times, the fear of zombies, let go of the Buddha at this moment can be completely put aside.

The last "fighter", after knocking his opponent to the ground with a hard punch, staggered to his feet, causing a burst of cheers or curses from the stands.

The front is a prelude, and the most exciting is the first few scenes. The next one was fifty versus fifty men with cold weapons in hand.

"Next, please come out with our strongest team today - the Brute Bull Team!! Welcome, each of them is strong and has won 27 fights and 27 victories so far, let's cheer them on!! ”

A team of big, strong men in shorts, armed with large knives and axes. Various cold weapons such as maces trotted into the gladiatorial arena. Then, a team of sturdy men who were also wearing shorts but covered in stripes trotted in, and lined up in formation against the bulls.

"Let's bring out today's challenge team, the Tigers, who are also a battle-hardened team that have won all 14 of their previous games. Today they are here to challenge the Bulls, and we have the privilege of witnessing a dragon fight!! ”

Looking at the cheering crowd and the fighters who were already lined up in the middle of the venue and ready to fight, Xia Weiming suddenly felt as if he had come to the Colosseum of ancient Rome more than 2,000 years ago. The same people, the same things, just changed in time and place.

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

When Xia Weiming was still in a trance, the two teams had already roared and rushed towards each other.

Just one of them, and the person who came to the head of the line had already fallen into a piece. Different from the hand-to-hand combat just now, with sharp cold weapons, blood, severed limbs, and minced meat. It flew all over the sky, causing even more intense cheers in the stands.

"Haha, cut him, cut his mother's arm, hey, cut it!!"

"Okay, one more, fuck, it's so much fun!!"

Words like this in the stands kept coming, and some people even felt that it was not enjoyable and intense enough.

However, the fighters in the arena had already lost almost half of their men in the first round of the fight, and now they were ready to fight.

With the clash of cold weapons, combat is simple and fast. If you touch the weapon in your hand into the opponent's body in the shortest possible time, you will have a chance to survive.

Xia Weiming clearly saw that a mace smashed a head, and the red blood and white brains exploded in all directions. And before the brute bull member with a mace could withdraw his weapon, he was cut off by a large knife next to him.

A huge head flew into the sky, followed by blood from the fracture, spurting out several meters high with a snort.

As the name suggests, most of them are strong, tall, and powerful people, and most of them are equipped with heavy weapons.

The Tigers are worse, their stature is generally one size smaller than the other party, but small also has small benefits, plus most of the weapons they use are small and flexible, so they are still on par with the Tigers.

The sound of gold and iron clashing, the terrible howls of death, coupled with the crazy shouts of spectators waving bet slips, the entire closed Colosseum is filled with a kind of madness, a kind of madness that loses humanity in the last days!

They forget that it is the same kind of people who are fighting for their pleasure, bleeding the same blood, looking the same, and saying the same things......

Xia Weiming really wanted to leave here, this kind of ugly scene that was almost trampling on life, he didn't want to watch it anymore.

But at this time, a big hand pressed on Xia Weiming's shoulder.

Xia Weiming turned his head and saw Zhang Yu shaking his head with a smile: "I've already seen it here, so why not finish reading it?" ”

When Xia Weiming heard this, he could only turn his gaze to the gladiatorial arena in the middle again.

Now the situation of the two teams is basically clear, and the Brutes, relying on their height and excellent coordination, finally forced the remaining four or five Tigers players to the side of a gladiatorial arena at the cost of almost two-thirds of their manpower.

Then the swords and axes were struck, and the spears and swords were swung together, and after these few shouted in vain, they were cut into meat sauce.

"Great!! Come on, Brute Bull!! “

The gamblers who had bet on the Bull team to win shouted excitedly.

The victorious Bull Team did not celebrate, but silently cleaned up the corpses of their companions, and then walked off the gladiatorial arena with a helpless expression.

They are all slaves raised by some bigwigs in the base, and the old team members who participated in the gladiatorial fight from the beginning are now dead, and the team members are not short to replenish, maybe it will be their turn that day.

And the members of the Tigers who shed their blood in the gladiatorial arena are even more miserable, and their corpses will be used to feed the zombies. Yes, it's zombies, because now a bunch of zombies have been released in the gladiatorial arena, and there are hundreds of them.

And most of them are second-order zombies that have undergone an evolution.

A group of zombies saw the fresh flesh on the ground, and pounced on it one by one, followed by a creepy chewing sound.

A few zombies also raised their bloody mouths and yelled at the spectators in the stands, causing a burst of exclamation!

Xia Weiming felt sick to his stomach for a while, and Chi Hanfeng next to him clenched his fists even more.

Only Zhang Yu silently watched everything that happened in the field, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The most exciting moment is here! As the last days before the New Year, we've launched a blockbuster show! Well, here's our protagonist! ”