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"Little brother, the next game is yours, if you win, you will be surprised by the amount of money!" A big man said with a smile, pointing to the two people who were fighting in the ring.

He Ling looked intently and saw that the ring was a little lower than the ground, and the seats were raised in a circle, so as to ensure that every guest could watch the battle in all directions.

"Kill him!" The audience present was enthusiastic, raised their arms and waved violently, venting their usual dissatisfaction, and they looked at the two people in the ring with great interest.

"Blast his head, Nick!" A big-bellied man in the crowd shouted roughly, incomparably excited.

Everyone was excited, as if they had taken drugs, their eyes were red and trembling, and when they saw the fierceness, they threw out the banknotes in their hands one after another, and the money rain fell on the ring one after another, which made the dominant side very hard.

Herring frowned at the bloody scene in front of him, only to see that the man known as Nick was violently beating the man who was close to the unconscious on the ground, the man's face was covered in blood, and he was constantly convulsing, and it was obvious that he had lost the ability to resist.

The audience will not let him go easily, and Nick will not kill his opponent in the ring, but he will get a higher share of the prize money, and he will have to put on a bloody show for the audience for the sake of money.

Nick waved his muscular arms and stomped his stout right leg on the man's head, crushing it constantly.

"Well done Nick!" The crowd boiled, and everyone stood up and waved their arms, throwing the money at Nick without hesitation.

Nick looked at the defeated men at his feet with a playful face, and said in a low voice: "Dude, for the sake of money, for survival, I have to do this, if it were you, you would do it too." ”

"Well, you're right, I just beg you to give me a break." The man who fell to the ground was weakened, resisting Nick's feet with his weak hands, but it was pointless.

Nick sneered, lifted his right leg, slammed it, and chopped it off so hard that the man's head suddenly cracked and oozing blood.

Heling's heart churned, for so many years, he had seen countless times humans torture and kill zombies, and he had also seen countless zombies devouring people, but this was the first time he had seen people and people kill each other. He was a little disgusted and trembling in his heart.

"It's cruel." Herring muttered, sixteen years old is not too young and not too young, mentally at a stage of transition to maturity, this bloodshed must have brought him a strong shock.

Nick lifted his foot and straightened the loser who had fallen to the ground and was powerless to resist, and he sat on the loser's body, swinging his powerful fist and hitting the loser in the face without hesitation.

Ten punches, twenty punches, the loser finally couldn't withstand Nick's attack, convulsed, and died, bleeding from all seven holes, and oozing brain plasma from his skull.

Nick stood up and motioned to the audience, who were so enthusiastic that they bet on Nick for sure to make a big profit this time.

He Ling continued to take deep breaths to alleviate the shock in his heart, he could see that those two people were ordinary people, but he didn't expect such a bloody battle scene, let alone people.

"Alright, little brother, it's your turn." The thug on the side said to him in a rough voice, Herring nodded, and walked up the stairs, he and Nick passed, Nick glared at him with contempt, Herring returned with indifference, so that Nick was surprised.

You must know that ordinary people are glared at by him, and they have to break out in a cold sweat to say the least, but this is Heling, who has been on the run for so many years, and has never seen any scenes.

When Herring walked on stage, the audience booed, "Who is this rookie?" So thin, he still looks like a child. ”

"Is it that the boss has no one and wants to find a big boss to fool us?"

The audience scoffed and constantly questioned Herring's strength.

"Return the money, we want to return the money!"

"You're fooling us!"

The audience's dissatisfaction became more and more, and in the end it was deafening, but fortunately, the referee came out and stabilized the scene.

Although the referee is just a cutscene, the pass still has to be passed.

"Quiet." The blonde referee made a quiet gesture and said, "Welcome to this match, our rules are that killing the opponent counts as a victory!" The more miserable the other party's death, the more bonuses! The referee shouted in the middle of the ring, looking excited: "This time, it will definitely make your blood boil!" ”

The audience didn't react much, they were used to it, but Hering was different, he didn't know until now that only one person would be left alive in the ring.

It seems that this time it will not work hard, Herring only now understands why Baker would pay him so much, Baker should have known that he would face such a scene! Shit, you bastard! He thought it was just a simple fight, but he didn't expect to risk his life.

He Ling clenched his teeth and shook his head helplessly, he turned a blind eye to the audience, there was no way back at this time.

"Okay, freshly weaned little ghost, what's your name?" The referee's voice was loud, and the audience burst into laughter.

"Zero." He Ling said lightly, he looked around at everyone present and smiled helplessly.

"Oh, this little ghost said his name is Zero, haha, this time we have seen it, just weaned and will be sent to death, what a sadness!" The referee jokingly said that he had long known that Herling's opponent was the mad dog, and when he saw that he was so young and weak, he thought that the boss did it on purpose, in order to let the audience enjoy the pleasure of a torture.

"Are you ready to die?" The referee's loud voice reached everyone's ears, and everyone looked at Hering gloatingly, constantly laughing.

"No, I'm not going to die." He Ling replied indifferently, which surprised the blonde referee, he patted He Ling's shoulder, which was regarded as a gesture of goodwill, but He Ling was disgusted and raised his arm to block the referee's hand.

"Don't touch me, get my clothes dirty." Herring looked at the referee with a grim gaze.

"Oh, well, it seems that this little guy has a good temper, so let's welcome Zero's opponent next, and welcome the hound!" The referee howled uncontrollably, glared at Herring viciously, and went down.

In an instant, the audience was in a sensation, bursting into thunderous applause, and everyone was full of anticipation, looking intently at Heling in the ring. Who is the hound? That's the cold-blooded guy who is number one on the list, who has lost dozens of lives on his hands, and has not lost so far.

"I see, it seems to be a benefit from the boss! I'm going to bet on hounds this time! A man shouted excitedly.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? We bet on hounds, and we bet on hounds. The audience was boiling, and the crowd was so lively.

He Ling looked quietly ahead, a figure was walking slowly, the person was not good, the man exuded a lifeless momentum, and the eyes of two vicious dogs were staring at his prey, He Ling.

Herring frowned slightly, the opponent in front of him turned out to be a guy who was not a human or a dog, his nose was protruding, and his two fangs were showing his lips, which were covered with blood and dirt. There was a foul stench coming from his mouth.

The hound looked at He Ling playfully, he didn't expect that the boss who hadn't sent him an opponent for so many days would send him such a weak character.

The hound howled, his whole body was covered with dense hair, and as soon as he kicked his legs, he opened his paws fiercely and pounced on Hering, alive like a ferocious hound, no, he was a hound!

Herring's pupils contracted, and the hound pounced on him, and in a flash, the hound pounced, and he turned his head viciously to stare at Hering.

"What a speed!" Herring's heart was full of shock, and he began to treat the enemy in front of him cautiously.

The hound bared its teeth and struck Herring again, his speed even faster, his claws heading straight for Herring's eyes.

Before Herring could stand firm, he was about to face his attack in a reluctantly rubbing shoulders with the hounds, and three long bloody wounds appeared on his shoulders!

Hurt! The corners of Herring's mouth twitched, and he almost fell.