Chapter 75: The Arena

"I said buddy, you don't have to fight so hard, really! Hey, hey, don't vomit blood! Don't scare me! ”

Rubbing a rag to help people wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth clean, Zhang Li worriedly stood in front of Di Shuo's bed, for fear that a person who didn't pay attention would run away!

Irritable ravaged with greasy black hair, he was stunned to stay here for the past few days and didn't dare to move, this person lying on the bed is the uncle, the ancestor!

"I said fake Shuo, fake Shuo, ah no, Brother Shuo! You're my brother, aren't you my brother! You can lie down on the bed peacefully, otherwise if you have three long and two short, the little girl of Red Lotus will have to find a cold beauty to come and cut me to death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Zhang Li begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother here, but the uncle lying on the bed was stunned and didn't even bother to give him Yu Guang.

Zhang Li, who was guarding the bed here, even had the heart to cry to death, he had never seen someone who didn't want to die, but he had never seen such a lifeless person!

I think that when this uncle was carried back by his hands and feet, not to mention that Honglian was so frightened that he cried on the spot, even his heartbeat was shocked when he saw that tragic situation!

The one who bleeds is as if he doesn't want money!

This is a competitive game, and if it sounds good, the winner is king, but if it is ugly, it is life and death!

The most terrible thing is that the uncle on the bed, who was carried back miserably the day before, and slipped out again the next day when no one was around! And go straight to the arena!

When the old man was seriously injured, he disappeared, and all the people in the whole building went out to look for a whole day, and only then did they find the arena at night and carry back the people who were hanging with only one breath left.

What is this called?

It's not your own, is it?

Zhang Li couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out what Di Shuo was thinking in his head, this rush to the arena without even waiting for it to heal, as if he was afraid that he would be delayed for a moment and a half.

If you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, you are not in a hurry to become like this!

After three days of worrying at the head of the bed, I saw that the person's injury had improved somewhat, and it was much better than the state of coughing up blood at every turn some time ago!

"You go back, I won't be going to the arena again anytime soon."

Di Shuo, who hadn't spoken for three days, finally glanced at Zhang Li with compassion. Zhang Li was excited at this glance! Uncle! O ancestors! Finally spoke!

Thinking that his behavior moved the other party, Zhang Li smiled and waved his hand twice.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm idle anyway, it's the same wherever I stay, I don't mind."

Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, Di Shuo, who was indifferent, didn't look at anyone.

"I don't mind."

...... A mouthful of blood was choked up and down, and Zhang Li took a deep look at Di Shuo in the middle of the sound, stood up silently and walked out of the door, and closed the door with a loud bang.

"Die for it! Outside the door, there are big hairs and people who take turns watching it 24 hours a day! ”

Zhang Li's voice could roar through the door panel, and Di Shuo in the room stared at the ceiling calmly without speaking.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Zhang Li that even if no one was watching outside the door, he wouldn't be able to leave...!

'System...... You win! ’

Di Shuo was suffocated into internal injuries! He could clearly feel that his body was gradually recovering! But it didn't work! He couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength!

Not to mention running, it's a problem for him to even sit up now!

"Host, die."

Labor and management are already dead!

Di Shuo's face was pale, and his body couldn't control himself! The more I thought about it, the more I vomited blood, and finally I simply closed my eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In the consciousness space, the main system is planning the layout, and it is not only the host who is worried about the lack of time, but the main system is also seizing the time to layout!

The heavy responsibility on his body is much heavier than that of the host, and any possible crisis must be best countered in advance, drawing inferences from one case to another, and taking precautions, which is a qualified system!

"The host can really toss, even if the time is tight, there is no need to do it to this extent!"

Qiqi took a bit of the red apple he was holding in his hand with some resentment, and he wanted to take the apple as the host himself and bite off a piece of meat on his body.

Others don't know, but he knows it clearly!

This time, the host was seriously injured and was carried back and ran out again, and the competition he participated in was almost hung up!

Or... Without!

Hum!

If it weren't for the main system's recklessness to reverse the track of time, the host would have been a dead corpse long ago!

Without the help of the main system, the host would have died in the arena a long time ago! If you don't seal this host who is looking for death by yourself, let alone the main system, even his generation system Qiqi doesn't dare to sleep at night!

There is such a host who likes to find death, if you don't look at it, sooner or later you will have to play yourself to death!

"It's hard for you, there is such a host who likes to find death by himself, we will have a hard time in the future! Alas..."

Picking up the apple and taking a bite, Qiqi kicked his calves and flew to the main system, and when he wanted to brush up on his sense of existence again, he was slapped away by the impatient palm of the main system.

"The host is tempting me...... At the same time, it is also verifying whether 'we' is worth believing in the end. ”

Qiqi was stunned, not understanding why the main system suddenly said this.

"Temptation? Doesn't the host already believe in us? ”

The main system calmly consulted the system data and disagreed.

"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Humans think so. ”

There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

The host is hesitating, even doubting, and he can only choose to believe and help.

So, the Creator is simply unfair.

"But I think the host believes in us, at least I think so, the host has strength and brains, in addition to preferring to find death, I think his abilities in all aspects are infinitely close to perfection."

Qiqi tilted his head and analyzed the matter.

This time, the main system did not talk, just blindly silent. He can calculate, he can plan, he can turn the tide, but the premise of everything is based on the trust of the host.

The Creator created the world, created all things, created humanity, and created them, the enforcers.

And the host will always be blessed, because this world exists for the host!

Because of the system's obstruction and Zhang Li's 24-hour rotation of supervision, Di Shuo was a living person who had to lie in bed for half a month.

Half a month of recuperation has already restored Di Shuo's body, and it is only half a month like he is fine, and his recovery ability is staggering.

"I can't wait to fight in the ring...... There's no one left. ”

Offstage, Zhang Li spread his hands helplessly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the cold beauty holding the red lotus in the audience, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stuck to it.

In the ring, the lightning black wolf, who has been in the limelight in the arena for just two months, is looking at his opponent with unkind eyes......