Boiling and surging, black smoke miasma, this is a more pertinent adjective for the underground gladiatorial arena of Haicheng.

In fact, this place is full of filth and filth, it can be said that it seems that all the darkness in the world is gathered here, ** there is no restraint here, and the VIP seats on the highest platform almost without exception have unobtrusive beauties or handsome men, catering to the owners of the VIP seats, and making all kinds of ugly and ugly behaviors.

And in the middle and lower classes, where different occupations and positions are distributed, poisons, magic drugs, and other acts that are completely opposed to morality are everywhere and abound.

People here seem to have a hunch that this kind of day may be coming to an end, and they are all trying to squeeze and grab the last bit of happiness that can promote the accelerated secretion of dopamine in the brain.

Even if this happiness is based on the death of others. They enjoyed all this very much, and the blood and cruelty in the ring made some people touch an inexplicable pleasure.

What they like to see most is the image of the losing side kneeling down to themselves and praying for mercy to spare his life.

At that moment, almost everyone thinks in their hearts that they are the masters of the losers, the masters of each other's lives, and even everything in all of humanity.

Yes, sitting in the safest place and being able to decide the life and death of others is such a pleasant thing, at least in the hearts of these people here, they may all think so.

However, there is one thing that makes many people very angry, that is, the side that lost just now was killed before he could beg for mercy.

This is tantamount to depriving everyone of their happiness, which they simply cannot tolerate!

"Kill him! Kill this little bastard! ”

Similar shouts and scoldings came and went one after another until the entire underground gladiatorial arena was flooded, and these people had red eyes, and they wanted to watch the young man on the stage, who had deprived him of the source of pleasure, being stripped of his skin and bones, and preferably able to die in the most cruel and painful way.

Only in this way can you let yourself vent the hatred in your heart!

Xiaohu's expression was cold, and he was not affected by these insults, he just glanced around, and the powerful computing power brought by the virtual sensory space allowed him to instantly calculate the number of people present, including the staff of the gladiatorial arena.

32,182 people, in his opinion, these more than 30,000 people, they are simply damned.

"Next," Xiaohu said coldly to the referee outside the court.

The referee broke out in a cold sweat, and even his legs and feet were a little disobedient, because the one who died just now was the murderous and unblinking young man in front of him, the thirteenth opponent today.

He's going to fight 30 games in a row today!

The referee originally sneered in his heart, because no one could defeat so many opponents, but now he doesn't see it that way, this young man killed thirteen people in a row, but the total time spent on the battle added up to less than ten minutes, and the young man's facial expression was exactly the same as at the beginning, without the slightest change, and his breathing was extremely stable, without any fatigue, obviously he was sure enough.

Now, although there is a call for the death of this teenager, the bet on buying his victory in a single game is almost one-sided!

can imagine what his boss wants to be angry, and he feels that the possibility of becoming the fat man to vent his anger has been increased to the maximum.

The off-court referee took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and took this opportunity to sneak a glance, the fat man on the VIP stage, this time the referee trembled, and sure enough, as he expected, the fat man was already angry, and it seemed that he was about to explode.

The fat man sitting on the VIP stage, his eyes were bloodshot, his nails were embedded in his fat palms, and he didn't know it, he said coldly: "Haven't people come yet?" ”

The thin monkey immediately bent down and whispered: "Hurry up, there is news from there, at most half an hour, someone will be sent to help us, and then this kid will definitely die!" ”

Boom!

The fat man swung his fist back at the thin monkey's face, and the thin monkey was knocked to the ground by him, covering his face and spitting out two bloody molars.

"Half an hour!! Usually when Lao Tzu sends money, how can they collect it so quickly! The fat man roared at the skinny monkey.

"Look at how fast that little bastard kills! Half an hour, how much more will he kill? How much does Lao Tzu have to go out with!! Do you know! The fat man roared angrily, and he stared at the thin monkey on the ground, eager to raise his foot and stomp on the other man's face.

"Yes, then I'll urge it, I'll urge it again." The skinny monkey vomited blood, but laughed

"Roll !!" The fat man shouted again.

The thin monkey crawled up and ran out of the room, leaving the fat man alone to continue his annoyance.

The thin monkey walking in the corridor did not urge the other party as he said, but his eyes flashed fiercely, it is impossible to urge, what is the status of the other party, and what qualifications do you have.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust, you forced me!" The thin monkey is ruthless.

He walked into a separate room and pressed a certain device, and soon many people gathered in front of the thin monkey, which was all the henchmen of the thin monkey.

"Is the boss going to do a big ticket? Now you can't buy a few dollars in bits and pieces, there is a village in the mountains a thousand miles away from Haicheng, with a population of about 300, and it is relatively closed overall, so it is better for us to bring more people to it, and the ticket is big, so many live pigs can peel off a lot of organs. "A confidant.

"No, I called you here to do something else." The thin monkey said ruthlessly.

Seeing this, everyone looked stunned, and soon became excited again, this day is finally coming.

"You are divided into ten groups, go to the arsenal first, take the equipment and hide it on your body, and then get close to the fat man's henchmen, kill them together, remember that you can't let any of them go, I will deal with the fat man myself!" Skinny Monkey Road.

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison.

The skinny monkey's henchmen were scattered, and the skinny monkey also walked out, but just after a few steps, he found a large group of people coming in front of him.

The thin monkey suddenly frowned, could it be that someone from the main family is here? It was a problem, and he was about to cancel the operation when his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

I saw that a large group of people suddenly all took out their weapons, and he knew those weapons, which were the standard equipment of the Guards Division, and they were extremely powerful.

He just wanted to step forward to talk, but he didn't expect to directly usher in the last scene of his life, the other party was the leader, and he directly shot himself in the eyebrows.

Luo Shan glanced at the corpse of the thin monkey and ordered, "Don't let go of all of them." ”

The fat man was still waiting for the person who could defeat Xiaohu to come, unaware that his men were being quickly eliminated one by one.

But soon, he noticed something unusual, and he saw that around the gladiatorial arena below, a large number of transcendents suddenly appeared, all of them wearing the uniforms of the Guards.

The fat man let out a cold sweat, he walked quickly to the edge of the platform, panicked to check the movement around him, this look was even more panicked, he saw that the entire gladiatorial arena had been surrounded.

"What is this for??? The fat man's jaw trembled and he spoke incoherently, he had a premonition of his end.

The audience was still full of people, they didn't know anything about the outside world, and the gladiatorial arena was the focus of their attention, and there was no more waste born to please themselves on stage again.

They looked at the burly physique of the guy who was on stage, and began to suffer from gains and losses again, while they really wanted to see Xiaohu die, and at the same time bet a lot on Xiaohu, which was really difficult to choose.

Bang!!!

A loud gunshot rang out.

But this sound can't change the noisy human voices, so it can't affect the enthusiasm of the audience at all.

however

After the gunshot, the audience suddenly became silent.

Because they saw that the burly player's head, like a watermelon that suddenly burst, exploded, and the scene was extremely bloody and shocking.

Luo Shan wore the uniform of the Guards Division and flew above the gladiatorial arena in the air, he first nodded to Xiaohu, and then looked at everyone present.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Shan took out a piece of paper, and people found that the paper was a bit similar to the verdict of the trial court, and they didn't know what the other party meant.

Luo Shan unfolded the verdict and said loudly: "The Supreme Court of the Acquittal Star, pronounce the sentence on all of you present"

"Capital offense"

After a moment of silence

"Hahahahahaha

Luo Shan's words caused more than 30,000 people to laugh loudly, as if they had heard one of the funniest jokes in the world.

In the midst of this laughter, Luo Shan raised his left hand expressionlessly, and then waved it down blatantly.

"Kill!"

The Guards Division members unleashed the most relentless attack ever in their hands.

At this moment, the law does not blame the public, and it has become a real joke, this is the most ruthless joke about 32,182 people.