Chapter 485: Pig Killer
The voices are full of voices, these four words to describe the atmosphere of the arena at this time, it is really appropriate.
Even in the Wanda stronghold, although the number of survivors exceeds here, it cannot be compared with the enthusiasm here, because under the stimulation of the bloody fight, most of the survivors who bet on each other are shouting and roaring loudly while fighting in the ring.
There is nearly a kilometer around the Wanda stronghold, and it has been almost cleaned up by the trading points and the survivors in each stronghold in the past half a year, so the lives of the survivors in the stronghold are not as low and soft as before.
It's like going back to the days before the end of the world, yelling, as long as it's not too excessive, no one will say anything about him, and the reason why the arena has undergone Jiang Shan's special transformation is that the sound insulation and sound absorption effects are very good, so that the intense atmosphere in the interior is not rendered outside.
In the middle of the underground ring, the huge pattern is blocked by thick metal, surrounded by a zigzag, at this time the two battles that were going on, one of which has ended, and some of the survivors who bet on the scene may be scolding because the role they bet on has lost.
"Click"
A crisp sound came from the sound in the room and entered the ears of everyone present.
I saw that on the wrap-around display screen directly above the ring, the picture was playing the source of the sound, one of the rings in the upper right corner of the Natian zigzag ring, two leaning against the ground of the arena, the wall wrapped in metal, suddenly opened two gates, and two men slowly walked out of the gate.
The personnel participating in the competition can enter the underground of the arena from the internal passage next to the main entrance of the arena, and the entire underground floor, the space that originally did not exist, which was also transformed from a custom metal module, has now become the internal space of the personnel of the trading point arena, as well as the rest room and various equipment rooms of each competitor.
At this time, when the two men just walked out of the gate and stood on the pitch-black iron ground of the ring, the gate behind them instantly "slammed" and closed instantly.
As if unconscious, the two men stood at opposite ends, looking at each other, both staring at each other tightly.
With the two people standing, on the surround display screen on the top, a close-up view is pulled, and a close-up of the two people's faces is directly given, as well as the name and the identity of the alien explained.
The arena managed by the trading point was maintained by Jiang Shan in an orderly manner.
There are rules for the survivors who visit, and there are rules for the survivors and aliens who participate in the competition.
Everyone who participates in the competition has to have a level identity card, fill out a form, and pay a certain fee for the use of the arena, all of which are to promote the arena and attract popularity.
After all, the number of strongholds and trading points is constantly growing, and the gold and resources he consumes are also multiplying, not to mention the wages paid to nearly 100 of his subordinates every month, which is not a small amount.
The two men, standing still with each other, one of the screens on the top display screen, are counting down one minute, and there are dozens of seconds left, and the competition is about to begin.
On the display screen, the way and type of competition between the two are very clearly displayed.
"Sparring!"
"No Weapons!"
These words are also to let the survivors who are watching more directly understand the content of these battles in the ring.
At this time, the two people in one of the rings in the arena gradually changed from looking at each other to smiling at each other, obviously, the two should know each other, and they can see from their smiling expressions that the two are still very familiar.
The short-haired man is not tall, holding a long and narrow knife in his hand, dressed in black, is a very famous Tang monk in the stronghold, his identity as a special alienant has also been worn by people inside and outside the stronghold, he can be similar to the alienation ability of stealth, so that people are either envious or jealous, of course, these envious and jealous people, how many people are crooked, it is unknown.
On the other side, a man was a little unkempt, with a full chin beard on his face, and the hair on his head covering his ears, which looked a little greasy, and he was wearing a dirty vest and holding a somewhat thick ring knife in his hand, which made his already somewhat provocative figure even more dazzling.
The Golden Silk Ring Knife, this name is very familiar to everyone, and the Golden Silk Ring Knife is a classification of the Big Ring Knife in his hand, in the stronghold trading hall for this kind of heavy weapons in the knife, it has long been sold, but for such a heavy and loud weapon when wielded, many people have no interest.
The big ring knife in his hand, the knife is 3 feet 5 inches long, the handle is 7 inches long, and there are a total of six metal iron rings on the back of the knife, which are regularly covered with it.
This man also has some fame in the stronghold, as he came here from the airport stronghold and followed the trading point, he is also an alienated person, and it is impossible not to make a name for himself in such a post-apocalyptic world.
As a pig killer who is good at using knives before the end of the world, his alienation is related to knives, which makes him, a guy who calls himself a pig killer, instantly stands out among the good hands of knives in the stronghold.
Time passed second by second, and it was about to reach single digits, and the pig killer among the two finally spoke with a smile.
"Tang Seng, let's talk about it first, this time, do we want to use alienation, after all, the two of us have gambled a lot of gold in the arena! I don't want to work hard during this time, and I still want to make you a fortune! ”
As he said, for the survivors who are spectators in this arena, they can bet on each other, and these dueling personnel can also bet on each other, and the trading points act as their middlemen, charging only a small amount of service fees, so that the resources they gamble in the battle can be safely handed over to the winning side after the game.
As a trading point, the maintainer of order in a Wanda stronghold, everyone believes in them, so the people who compete here, and even those who gamble their lives and all their family property in a death match, will hand these over to the service staff of the arena with confidence, and then fight desperately for these possible victories against the other party's earned bets.
On the radio, the countdown to this battle has sounded.
The corners of Tang Seng's mouth curled, obviously very helpless about the words of the man opposite.
"Pig guy, you don't need the ability of alienation, how can I compare with you, a veteran of using a knife, of course, it's alienation, it doesn't matter who loses or who wins, I just want to keep improving! And you, a master of using knives, can make my knife skills improve! Come on! It's time to get started! ”
The horse chopping knife in Tang Seng's hand slowly came out of the sheath, and the pig killer on the opposite side, the big ring knife without a scabbard, was also held tightly by him with his right hand and slowly raised.
The sound of the radio was heard, "3.....2....1!" The competition begins! ”
The two figures exploded in an instant and collided with each other.