The appearance of the clown stunned everyone present, but no one moved. The reason is very simple, others appear here in a grand manner, and they must have completely safe means of self-preservation, and the original intention of Zhang Chen and Jia Xin is to survive, there is no need to risk it here.

"I'm going to count the number of people there! 1,2,...... "The clown pointed his finger at the people in front of him again and again, and the playful but implicit sarcasm in his eyes made everyone's face twitch slightly.

"8！" Zhang Chen glanced at him, his face was as usual, but the clown showed a very subtle expression of surprise, which flashed and disappeared, and no one noticed.

"10,11！" The clown finally ordered the big man and the old man who were facing each other, and both of them gradually calmed down the anger in their hearts and withdrew the weapons in their hands.

"Well, it's still good. Before the start of the fourth level, only one player was out of the game for some reason, and all the others arrived on time. As for who is out, of course I need to keep it a secret. It's hard to be bound by this rule, but we need to keep it going for the sake of fairness."

Zhang Chen looked around the field, there were a total of 7 men and 4 women, and the one who did not arrive was a woman.

"Out of the game for violating the rules? It seems that everyone has managed to get out of that long time channel, but after arriving in 1834, did they violate the rules because of their identity and attack the other team members? The former is very likely, but the most likely is the fat girl among Jia Xin's cultivators. It's probably impossible for anyone else to make mistakes so easily."

The clown took out a white handkerchief from the pocket of his purple suit on his chest, "Ahhhh A sneeze hit the handkerchief.

"Hmmm! It's too cold. I'm not going to talk nonsense, hurry up and tell you the conditions for customs clearance, I have to go back and warm up." Before the final level begins. The clown was playing his black humor, but none of the people present found it funny.

"As you can see from the outside, this Wangren building is divided into five floors, and the customs clearance conditions are very simple. On the fifth floor of this watchtower, there is a time passage to 2014, and you only need to reach the fifth floor to open the passage and return to the original world to achieve the conditions for customs clearance."

There was a lot of meaning in the clown's words, and Zhang Chen thought after hearing it, "Let's not talk about how difficult the first four layers are. This condition alone implies three meanings: 1. Reaching the fifth level; 2. Pass guò to open the channel in some way; 3. Pass the guò passage to return to the original world. These three points are by no means easy."

The Joker continued: "As you can see. This is the first time I have carefully prepared the gladiatorial arena for everyone. I'm referring to the Roman Colosseum, which was built by 80,000 Jewish captives over eight years to commemorate the emperor's great achievements after the Roman conquest of Jerusalem. The whole building covers an area of 20,000 square meters. It can accommodate 90,000 spectators. On top of that, I also expanded the gladiatorial arena by a factor of five, after all, everyone is very human."

"There are some places that are not very well done, and my own creative changes, but they have little impact on the momentum of the main body. Presumably, everyone standing in the middle of this gladiatorial arena has a feeling of blood boiling, don't they really want to have a fight? For I want to satisfy your thirst for battle, and to ensure that each of you has a chance to live. So I'm giving you two options to get to the second level."

When the clown says the last sentence, he keeps his voice very low and low.

"I'm sure you've discovered the twelve iron gates around the arena, each followed by a corridor leading to the second floor. However, the key is needed to open the iron door, and how to get it...... Haha"

The clown laughed with one hand over his belly. One pointed at Zhang Chen and said, "As long as you kill any target standing in this gladiatorial arena, you can get a key."

"Including you killing each other! Whoever gets the key first has the right of first choice. Because the path to the second level is completely different."

The clown's words solidified the atmosphere on the field, especially the old man and the strong man who had faced each other before, and at this time they had already regarded each other as a stepping stone to the second layer in their respective eyes.

"But it? You're not the only gladiator on this occasion, and I'll release a powerful gladiator from that large wooden door every ten minutes, and I'll be able to guarantee that you'll get the key to the second floor without fighting each other. Whoever deals the killer blow will get the key."

"Ten minutes later. I'll start putting 'gladiators' in. Don't be polite, those 'gladiators' are not so easy to deal with. If you're left alone on the field in the end, it's going to be a lot of trouble, and you might even lose your life."

Zhang Chen's face was not very good, "This clown is completely forcing everyone to make a move. Fighting for keys without being able to use obvious abilities is a very difficult first level, and the 'gladiators' who believe in are not ordinary people. I'm afraid someone will die here."

The Joker straightened his clothes, coughed twice and continued

"In addition, the total time limit for the fourth level is two days. Each floor will have an absolutely safe buffer room for resting, eating and relaxing. This buffer room was added by me temporarily out of humanitarianism, so don't let me down and keep up with my hard work."

The clown in the purple suit disappeared in front of everyone, and there was no space fluctuation left.

"Deliberately wait ten minutes before releasing the 'gladiator', I'm afraid someone will make a move during this time, but the group of people who met in the teahouse yesterday should not be hostile to each other.".

[,！ Everyone took their own place on the field, and the rich kid sat directly on the spot, as if he was not interested in everyone, and he was not wary of it. The man who was very scheming and dressed in ordinary clothes, who was regarded by Zhang Chen as Jia Xin or Zhan Yun, smiled and glanced at everyone one by one, and finally leaned towards Zhang Chen.

"How's the cooperation? I'll do my best to fend off everyone later, and you'll be responsible for delivering the fatal blow. You get the key first, and then help me get the key." The man directly raised the matter of cooperation alliance with Zhang Chen.

However, before Zhang Chen could give an answer, the blonde foreign woman also leaned over at this moment and said in a sweet voice: "Count me in one, and I'll take the key in the third."

"You're just believing that I'm not going to get the key and leave?"

"Just a bet, in my opinion, the odds of you not going to do it are better than others, so I bet on you. In Xia Ping Kuang, please advise." The man briefly said and introduced his identity, while the foreign woman on the side did not explain much, but said softly: "Just call me Anna."

"Collaboration can only be done in the first layer, and it ends when each of them gets the key. Just call me Boss Zhao."

"Okay."

The cooperation of the three people took effect, and the other people present also had a cooperation similar to Zhang Chen began to be established.

The woman who was alone in the window on the second floor in the tea shop walked alone to the man who was thin and stiff as if he had been smoking opium for a long time, and the two exchanged a few words and reached a cooperative relationship.

However, the 15-year-old girl had no intention of cooperating, and walked alone towards the large wooden door, taking a place nearby, waiting for the first 'gladiator' to enter. In the same vein, the scarred man who had escaped from his evil spirit, stood alone in place, dismissive of everyone.

And the strong man and the old man were still in a tense form, but they did not fight, but dispersed, and the strong man walked towards the woman in the sedan chair dressed in red. And the old man on crutches walked slowly to the rich kid sitting on the ground, and after a few words of communication, the two seemed to have established a cooperative relationship.

Therefore, the 11 people present were divided into six forces.

1. Zhang Chen, Ping Kuang, Anna trio.

2. A group of beautiful women and rickets middle-aged men.

3. A group of 15-year-old girls.

4. A group of strong men and women in the sedan chair.

5. A group of old people with canes and children of rich families.

6. Scar man group.

"The first 'gladiator' who entered today was a big guy in a small town in the central and western part of Russia who ate 1,213 ordinary people alive, and these 1,213 were eaten voluntarily, because they were all the lowest people in the world, and they couldn't even get the most basic food, so they chose to be eaten by others because of excessive hunger. He has many names because his body is made up of those whom he eats. However, I gave him a new name, 'Big Fat.'"

"Here's our brave gladiator 'Big Fat' to appear!"

As the clown's voice ended, the huge wooden door with a height of twenty meters slowly rose, and a body with an extremely bloated body, as if it had been patched together with needles and threads, and a large jagged mouth was split in the abdomen, with a total of eight arms on both sides of the body, holding blood-stained butcher knives, iron chains, hook chains, etc., it was not easy to squeeze out from behind the wooden door.

"This is the rare species of multiple spirits in Sister Nuo's room-belly ghost." Zhang Chen immediately connected this big man with the ghost thing in his memory." And it's a lot bigger, I don't know how this clown got these things."

The appearance of the belly ghost made the crowd in the audience of the gladiatorial arena excited, screaming with joy.

At this time, the closest to the belly ghost was the lonely 15-year-old girl, facing the behemoth in front of her, the girl was not nervous, let alone retreating. Instead, his feet bounced up and went straight to the head of the belly ghost. In the girl's hand, a small knife with extreme sharpness appeared, slashing towards the neck where the fat on the belly had piled up.

"What!"

Everyone thought that the little girl's blow would not be fatal, but the blade should cut smoothly into the fat pile of the belly ghost.

Unexpectedly, a fat body like Roshan actually left an afterimage in the same place, and quickly dodged the girl's blow. At the same time, the huge butcher knife held by the second hand on the right slashed directly at the girl's body that could not move her body in the air. (To be continued)