The next day, Anli was locked in a room with five roommates as usual, and three meals a day were brought in by special people.

However, as they stayed in their rooms, the Colosseum had already started a round of events.

The audience was big, Jun Ling sat on the seat with the best view, his head was propped up and he looked down, his eyes were wrong, and every gladiatorial battle did not fall.

The first few gladiatorial matches are generally very boring, and most of them are not very powerful slaves and not very powerful second-level zombie gladiatorial fights.

And in the first few scenes, most of the people on the field were newly captured slaves who had not undergone special training, and it was said that it was a gladiatorial fight, but it was better to say that the second-level zombies unilaterally tortured and killed these newcomers, but in the audience, the bigwigs watched this bloody fun.

Because of the existence of this gladiatorial arena, there is a large area around here, and all the second-level zombies have been arrested, so when An Li and Ye Qin were outside before, they have always encountered a zombie tide composed of ordinary first-level zombies, and they rarely see second-level zombies.

The newcomers died dead, wounded, and there were also terrible ones, and they tried their best to kill the second-level zombies to win a game, but even if they won, they were so scared that they could barely stand.

What they were afraid of was not the second-level zombies that had died, but this oppressive, desperate gladiatorial arena.

There were a lot of newcomers in front, but when the event started again, after a girl walked out from behind the iron gate, Jun Ling in the audience couldn't help but have his eyes flashing.

The gladiatorial arena below was none other than Fang Yu.

When she stayed in Lin Yayun's team with An Li before, Jun Ling had met Fang Yu, and at that time, this girl seemed to have a somewhat complicated relationship with An Li, saying that friends are not like friends, and that enemies are not enemies.

After that time, the two parted ways, and they never expected to see her in the gladiatorial arena now.

Compared with other crying, timid and cowardly newcomers, Fang Yu's reaction was much calmer, although she could still see that she was afraid, but in the process of the duel, her actions were not greatly affected, and her desire to survive was still very strong.

Jun Ling watched quietly, with no intention of intervening or helping.

About half an hour later, the second-level zombie was found by Fang Yu and his neck was broken from behind.

Seeing her being taken down, Jun Ling changed his hand to support his chin.

There wasn't much new in the first few games, and there was a lack of interest in the audience, but in the last few games, the popularity gradually became enthusiastic, and by the last game of the day, the audience was already full of people.

There is no him, because it is Song Ling who comes up.

Song Ling is also known to be powerful in the entire gladiatorial arena.

There is an unwritten rule in the Colosseum: whoever tries to win 3,000 matches in the Colosseum will be freed.

But over the years, most of the slaves in the gladiatorial arena have won and lost, and there are also a few amazing and brilliant people, but since the establishment of the gladiatorial arena, only the dragon king can really win 3,000 games without dying and walk out of the gladiatorial arena alive.

In the past, the slaves of the gladiatorial arena only thought that the so-called 3,000 games were just a gimmick made by the gladiatorial arena, just like putting a catfish in a fish tank, just to stimulate their desire to survive, but with the precedent of the dragon king winning 3,000 games in a row, it was simply a lamp of hope in the hearts of the slaves in the gladiatorial arena.

And now, the second person who can meet the requirement of 3,000 games is probably about to appear.

Song Ling has been in the gladiatorial arena for ten years, from the age of twelve to the current age of twenty-two, she has experienced countless battles in the past ten years, and she has won and lost, but the victory rate has always prevailed.

She is not as defiant as the Dragon King, she has won 3,000 games in a row and has never been defeated, she has experienced more than 3,000 games, but now the number of wins has also been 2,999 times.

And today, it is her 3,000th game, if she wins, she will see the light of day again, if she doesn't win, either unfortunately the opponent is too ruthless and dies in the gladiatorial arena, or she is lucky to survive, and then continue to consume with the 3,000th game.

Song Ling herself is very popular in the gladiatorial arena, and more than half of the people in the audience are coming for her, and because of such a special situation, when Song Ling came out, the atmosphere in the audience was already warm and almost lifted up this gladiatorial arena.

Song Ling, dressed in black, stood quietly in the gladiatorial arena, holding a dagger in his hand, deaf to the shouts outside the arena.

After about a minute, on the other side of the arena, the iron gate was opened, and a person walked up to the gladiatorial platform.

The man had an exaggerated mohican hairstyle, a malicious smile on his face, and a long whip covered with barbs in his hand, and the audience was in an uproar when he saw his appearance.

"Chen Zhen? How did he get up? ”

"Chen Zhen is not the third-in-command of the gladiatorial arena? When did he become a slave? ”

"Could it be that you offended Qin Ye and were demoted?"

"No, you see him laughing so much, on purpose."

"The people in this gladiatorial arena are really good at playing."

"Song Ling is hanging now, I look at Qin Ye's method, and it is clear that it is impossible to relax Ling's walk."

"One dragon king is enough, and another pine spirit, hehe, there's something to see."

Everyone in the audience exchanged their heads and talked about it, and on the gladiatorial stage, Chen Zhen smiled at the expressionless Song Ling and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, right?" Your opponent is really me. ”

Song Ling's fingers holding the dagger couldn't help but tighten a little, she grinded her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Then I'll defeat you here and get out." ”

Chen Zhen said: "The idea is still good, but it's a little too naïve." ”

……

Locked in the room, I don't even know what time it is outside, this collective dormitory, with no windows or balconies, is cramped and damp, and I don't see the light of day.

When Anli went to the toilet, she took out the watch from the space to secretly look at the time, so she probably knew the time.

It was almost evening when someone suddenly came to open the door.

An Li didn't move yet, but the other five people in the bedroom all sat up one after another, and the petite girl also came over and pushed An Li's arm, "Hey, get up, newcomer, most of them are here to find you, I'm afraid you will play tomorrow." ”

An Li found that since they had discussed whether to oppose or not, this petite girl's attitude towards her was inexplicably much better.

When the person outside the door unlocked and walked in, An Li slowly sat up from the bed.

The person who came shouted arrogantly, and sure enough, as the petite girl said, he came to find her.

When she left the room, the petite girl said to her, "You must live." ”

An Li tilted her head and smiled back at her.

When she went out of the room, An Li was not pressed like she was when she came yesterday, but her wrists and ankles were chained with iron cables.

Follow the leader all the way and finally stop in front of a room with a "Frontroom" sign.

The door opened, and dozens of men and women in the room looked at each other, An Li's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he met the crowd and Fang Yu.

Fang Yu seemed a little shocked, An Li quietly winked at her, and then was pushed in.

After the room was locked, the two people who led the way slowly walked away, still talking in a low voice as they walked in the corridor, "The one I just brought looks very good, the best, you see her face, that skin, I haven't seen such good maintenance before the end of the world." ”

"Yes, it's a pity, the newcomer will go to the gladiatorial arena tomorrow, and it would be a pity if he died."

"Isn't it stupid, the people above are not blind, how could this kind of high-grade goods let her die in the gladiatorial arena."

"What do you mean?"

"Tomorrow will definitely arrange a very watery opponent for her, not to mention anything else, just that face, even if she doesn't win, she will still be a hot commodity at the auction."

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that we don't have the blessing to taste it......"

As soon as An Li entered the room, she hurriedly dragged her handcuffs and leg cuffs and ran in front of Fang Yu, she exhaled, "I can be regarded as finding you." ”

"What's the situation? You...... Why did you get caught too, I thought you ......"

"Think I'm dead, huh?" Anli made up for her unfinished words.

"Forehead ......"

"I was arrested on purpose." An Li said.

"Huh?" Fang Yu was stunned, "Are you ...... to save me?"

As if guessing what she was thinking, An Li smiled and said, "I was originally here to save you, but after I got below, I changed my mind." ”

Fang Yu frowned, and said in his heart, don't talk about saving me, it's difficult to save yourself, what other ideas do you want to fight? But still asked, "What's the idea?" ”

"This place is too filthy to exist, and I want to ruin it."

"Don't mess around." Fang Yu was suddenly a little anxious, "This place is more terrifying than you imagined, don't take it for granted, just rely on your ability to mess around, eh?" By the way, if you don't have a particularly high ability level or a particularly strong ability in this direction, how can you get caught? ”

"Because they don't know I'm a paranormal." An Li said.

Fang Yu: "......" Level 3 ability is good, crushing all Level 1 and Level 2 abilities in terms of energy.

"I also want to escape, but if we escape, we still have to find a way together, don't think about anything else, Mingzhe is the right way to protect yourself." Fang Yu said.

"What is your first game today?" An Li didn't respond to her words directly, but asked.

"The third one." "I'm still a rookie, but it's been a few days since I was caught, and I've had three fights in quick succession," she said. ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing happened, right? ”

Fang Yu realized what she was asking, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

After a while, she said: "It's okay, those people pick good-looking ones, or they are too outstanding, I keep my hand during the competition, and people like me generally don't pick them." ”

What Fang Yu didn't say was that in this gladiatorial arena, someone like An Li would be 100% picked.