Chapter 237: The First Round of Tower Climbing Battles
The moment the overhead light came on, Zhang Lan opened her eyes as accurately as an alarm clock. When the heavily armed prison guard opened the door, Zhang Lan was already standing there after freshening up.
"Calm, don't be so excited, I didn't think about resisting, I was just a little nervous." Although Zhang Lan said this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her hands were staggered behind her head, and she obeyed the arrangement of the prison guards, and she didn't look nervous no matter how she looked at it.
"No. 8986, come with me now, your Shura field debut is about to begin."
The five big and three thick prison guards stretched out a long iron rod, clicked and stabbed into the notch on Zhang Lan's poisonous collar, which instantly stuck, and walked through the corridor of the prison like dragging a pet dog.
One by one, arms of various skin tones stretched out from the small window of the cell, and slammed the steel door with cups, making a thumping sound, like a war drum to send a soldier on battle.
This is the etiquette of the Shura Field, no matter who will go to the Shura Field above the 50th floor to climb the tower battle, everyone should see them off without hesitation, those death row prisoners who insist on crawling upwards represent a kind of faith and desire for freedom.
Zhang Lan walked through the prison gate with the war drums, and what appeared in front of him was a capsule-shaped shuttle, which was only enough for Zhang Lan to sleep alone.
"Get in." The prison guard reminded coldly.
"Again? Haven't I had enough of the coffin? Zhang Lan was helpless, and the prison guard pulled the baton around his neck and let him lie down.
The locked baton was lifted, the glass hatch in front of Zhang Lan closed, the shuttle automatically ignited, and flew to the towering rebirth tower, climbing all the way to the 50th floor 200 meters above the ground.
Then, only to hear a sound like a flushing toilet, Zhang Lan was sucked out of the vacuum shuttle, and the scooter passed a distance of 20 meters, and was finally thrown into his own ring.
It can really only be described as throwing, because Zhang Lan fell into the ring, and the 50th floor chose to fight in a knife mountain formation.
I saw that the ring was no more than 10 meters long and wide, surrounded by chainsaws that rotated at high speed, and the buzzing sound made me feel like it would be torn apart and shattered as soon as it was touched.
Zhang Lan supported her body, stood up with a roar, and above her head, bang! Bang dang! Bang dang!
Huge stage lights illuminate his surroundings, and at the same time, there are many spherical surveillance cameras floating in the air around him, as well as a huge electronic screen.
"Lord Zhang Lan, welcome to the most interesting tower climbing battle scene in our Shura Field, as the first round of participation, you can directly start from the 50th floor, and it is also an honor that only you can enjoy, applause!" On the screen, Shura proudly applauded with a ripper.
"I want to say, is this live?" Zhang Lan looked at the many cameras and couldn't help asking.
"Of course, this is the most distinctive paid channel in our Shura field, your every movement will be captured, presented to our audience for a fee, and when you die, your teeth and bones will be made into out-of-print souvenirs for global sale, and now it has begun to accept reservations."
"See, so they can all see me, right? Eliam, Nightingale, Yifang, my brothers and sisters in Runaway, as you can see, I'm fine. Zhang Lan didn't notice the threat in Shura's words at all, but greeted her friends with a smile, and the nightingale on the other end of the TV couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Can't this mountain cannon be serious? This is a tower climbing battle! "Nightingale wanted to get into the TV and hit him.
"If he is serious, he will have a ghost, and our boss will be the boss everywhere!" Xin Bug proudly showed off.
"What is the level of climbing the 50th floor of the tower?" The regurgitant grabbed the back of the head without a concept.
"There's no way to measure it, but based on the fact that the scorching sun once won the NO1 of the Shura Field in the Golden Age, 50 floors is probably Arthur's level, right?" Yi Fang estimated.
"Oh, oh, that's Arthur's level." Everyone suddenly realized in unison, as if they had found the root cause of Zhang Lan's ease.
"What do you mean?! I'm watching too! Arthur scolded resentfully with popcorn.
On the other hand, in the royal city, Ilian was also watching the broadcast alone, she didn't want to watch it with others, not cold, but she didn't want anyone to see the tears she might shed because of nervousness.
The tower climbing battle in Shura Field is broadcast on cable TV, and a separate TV receiving port is used as the billing standard, because it is too violent, it is also regarded as a midnight file before it will be broadcast to the public.
But it doesn't matter, this time it was paid by the officials of Easy City, and this paid channel was opened on the big screens in all squares and crowd gathering areas, and Ilian wanted everyone to watch, the man who saved the whole city, in what kind of environment is insisting on fighting at the moment.
Even if this is a restricted-level column, it will definitely not play mosaic in the live broadcast, but many parents still take their children to the square to watch the midnight column.
"Have you had enough? Meet your first opponent! Shura let out a low roar, only to see that from the sky, an extreme figure landed on the ring, with a loud bang, as if the entire ring was about to be crushed by him.
"Shameless, isn't it? Actually, a zombie meat grinder?! Why is he still on the 50th floor? ”
Viewers who are familiar with the Shura field really know the guy in front of them too well, this monster with a height of 2.5 meters is a pure perverted murderer, he has experienced as many as 60 battles in the Shura field, and just completed the clearance of the 53rd floor a while ago, theoretically it is impossible for him to appear here.
Maybe you still don't understand the relationship between the Rebirth Tower, there are only two options in the Rebirth Tower, or after defeating the defenders of the original tower layer, become the layer master, and only engage in defensive battles with more obvious advantages.
Either in order to improve and clear the level faster, you can choose to climb the tower more often, and once you successfully climb the tower, you can get closer to freedom.
Each floor, because of the different frequency of battles, can accommodate a different number of floor masters.
For example, there are more than 200 layer masters on the 1st floor, and when it comes to these 50 floors, the number of layer masters remains at 10, and 1v1 is the easiest way to play according to the different combat methods.
However, throwing the layer master, who is already on the 53rd floor, to the 50th floor to face it, is no longer shameless to describe.
"I'm sure everyone is looking forward to the appearance of the zombie meat grinder! Although he has cleared the 53rd floor, he has been temporarily resting because of his recent physical discomfort, and this time he knows that Lord Zhang Lan has personally climbed the tower, so he enthusiastically signed up and became the first guest of our Lord Zhang Lan. ”
Shura's explanation is simply shameless to the extreme, after all, the Shura field has never been a unit that cares about the physical condition of death row prisoners, let alone feeling unwell, how many times, the players who are still bandaged like mummies have been thrown into the defense or tower climbing battles that must be participated, and they have never been torn to pieces in front of the TV, and they have never had such humanistic care.
"Are you sick?" Zhang Lan raised his head until his neck hurt to see the head of the guy in front of him, this guy was wearing a cold baseball jersey mask, and he was holding an electromagnetic shock cracking hammer in his hand.
"Throat discomfort, phlegm." The zombie meat grinder replied coldly.