The zombie threw the slave boy to the ground, his corrupt and smelly mouth slammed into his throat, the slave's eyes were full of astonishment, he couldn't call for help, he couldn't resist, his hands and feet were imprisoned by shackles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other zombies squirmed towards the slaves, it seems that the male slaves do not want to sit still, they must have been the pillars of the family before, with wives and children, but after being inexplicably attacked, they were caught here.

What was once the hope of a family will be dashed here.

"Die for me!" When Hering heard this, it was a male slave who shouted it, and it was obvious that the rest of the people couldn't hear it clearly, but as far as Heling was concerned, he had surprisingly good hearing.

The somewhat sturdy slave boy raised his arms and slammed into the zombie, and even though the zombie was devouring the slaves on the ground, he still stood up after being attacked, and let out a trembling sound, and bit at the resisting slave man.

The male slave showed a resolute look, used the chain in his hand as a weapon, and blasted towards the zombie, only to hear a dull sound, the zombie's mouth bit directly on the shackles, and he didn't let go.

In the end, it's still an unintelligent ghost, I don't know how to really fight, the male slave saw the opportunity, his expression was happy, his arms shook forward, and after breaking free from the zombie, he smashed it hard, poof, the zombie's head was smashed and collapsed, and he stopped resisting instantly, and the corpse fell to the ground.

The male slave who had been bitten was very painful, his hands pinched his neck and convulsed continuously, the sturdy male slave shook his head, sighed, raised the shackles in his hand, and after a pause, he slammed into the head of the male slave.

Suddenly, his skull burst directly, his brain splattered, and blood flowed out.

He had to do this, otherwise, one more zombie would have one more enemy, and one less chance of survival.

"I'm sorry, I have a child at home." The man has a resolute expression, and even among male slaves, he is outstanding.

He didn't hesitate, looked up at the surrounding situation, and saw that there were already more than a dozen zombies around, letting out an infiltrating howl, and fiercely pounced on them.

"Brothers, don't be afraid! We're going to fight! The man roared loudly, and continued to use the shackles as weapons, constantly attacking the attacking zombies, his strength was very fierce, and the accuracy was also very high, and in a few seconds, two zombies died from his shackles.

"Listen to Wang Jian, don't panic, we will work hard to counterattack, and we will definitely survive!" Another male slave shouted loudly, trying to raise the cohesion to the highest level.

While speaking, a zombie bit a male slave, and everyone was shocked, and they raised the shackles in their hands and tried to blast away.

The zombie died, and the man who was bitten was directly smashed in the head by the chain, and at this moment, all the slaves were on the same front, and they knew that when they were bitten, they would not hesitate to be killed.

The audience was boiling, the previous performances were all unilateral slaughter of zombies, leaving only bloody scenes, the collective resistance of male slaves, this is the first time I have seen it.

"Zombies, bite them to death!" A Sven man screamed as if he wanted to be freed.

"Yes, bite them to death! It was a great show! The bloated woman with a pockmarked face chimed in, extremely engaged.

"Slaves, fight! Let those filthy ones smash and see how good you are! A man with glasses who supports humanity shouted, which made the people around him idle and look at the man with glasses as if he were a stranger.

"What, you support your zombies, I support my humans, and opinions?" The audience was noisy and the scene was hot.

On the square, all the slaves were united, and they used shackles as weapons, so that the zombies could not step into their defense line for half a step, although there were also dead and wounded, but after half an hour, all the zombies fell, leaving only a dozen slaves gasping for breath, and they were glad to have picked up a life.

Herring frowned and said nothing, this test of human nature made him uncomfortable, he clenched his fists, and an invisible anger was suppressed in his heart. One day, he will banish all the scum of mankind and give them a taste of what death is.

The show is over, human, winning.

The audience was very satisfied with the performance, and they all shouted and roared, they stood up, took out the star coins in their hands and waved them continuously, and then threw them into the gladiatorial arena.

This is what the slaves deserve, the organizers and nobles will not snatch this part of the money, this is the rule of the zombie gladiatorial arena for a long time, as long as you win, the money belongs to the winner.

The Colosseum's income comes from tickets and bets from the audience, which can be much more than the audience's tips.

The slaves wiped the rancid blood on their bodies, and then dispersed, picking up the star coins on the ground, the weak eat the strong, whoever is strong, who can snatch more money, in the past, the slaves would fight each other for money, but this time it was different, everyone was orderly, picked up the money, and then handed it over to Wang Jian's hands, and he distributed it equally.

It seems that they all know each other.

"Thank you all for your hard work, each of us has the same amount of star coins, and for the dead brothers, I will personally hand over the money to their families, and mourn and change." Wang Jian had some sadness in his eyes, they were forcibly taken captive here, if they didn't come up to fight, what was waiting for them was hanging, and if they won, the money from the audience would belong to them.

Wang Jian was desperate at that time, his wife and children at home were waiting for him, so he did not give up, but worked hard and survived.

"The organizers said that we can leave after we get the money and will not continue to be used as slaves." Wang Jian sighed, shook his head, and walked into one of the basements, which was specially prepared for people, and they could leave on their own.

After a few minutes, all the slaves in the arena were gone, but the surging in the hearts of the audience did not diminish in the slightest, and suddenly a bearded man walked to the center of the gladiatorial arena and bowed deeply. "Dear audience friends, welcome to the Zombie Gladiatorial Arena!" After the words, everyone was noisy, and the atmosphere at the scene was very hot.

"I think everyone is very satisfied with the appetizer just now, otherwise it would not be such a bold reward, our organizers are principled, those slaves have regained their freedom, and have received your favors and star coins, here, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you!"

The mustachioed host saluted again and continued: "But, I'm sorry that we have to delay the next show for a while, but rest assured, today, we will provide you with a free quality lunch!" ”

As soon as the mustache finished speaking, the audience was not happy.

"What a bullshit lunch, why is it delayed, Lao Tzu's time is very precious!" An obese man yelled dissatisfiedly, looking at what he was wearing, he was either rich or expensive.

"That's it, that's it, we're not short of this meal! We want a fighting beast! The other young man was furious and threw a bottle at the mustachioed man.

The host kept smiling and explained: "I'm sorry, because the slaves captured by the organizers have escaped now, and we are doing our best to search for them, and if we catch them, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

"What if you don't catch it? Are you still good at the gladiatorial arena? Even slaves can run away on their own, what a waste! ”

The mustachioed host seemed to know the audience's complaints, and he said extremely flatteringly: "Sorry guys, this slave, according to his leader, is an overlimiter!" I think you've probably never seen the Unbounded Slave before, but this time, I'm sure to give you a big show! ”