Hearing this, Liu Mo looked carefully ahead, there were only patches of gray-white sand in front of him, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, but since it was an enchantment, he immediately realized that all the scenery in front of him was actually an illusion, and once he took this step, he would not necessarily face any situation. "Otherwise......" Yingying looked at Liu Mo and Xiangcheng with some hesitation, "I'll stay outside to observe the situation?" Talking to you on the intercom? Liu Mo shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, but Xiangcheng shook his head: "Don't underestimate such a thing as enchantment," as he said he stretched out his hand and probed forward, and the two of them were surprised to find that half of Xiangcheng's arm had submerged into the unknown space ahead, "The world ahead is like another plane, I'm not sure if the walkie-talkie is useful, and it's useless for you to stay outside, it's full of sea, the only thing that is of little use to us is the lighthouse, and it doesn't make sense for you to guard the lighthouse." You might as well go in with us, and in the event of a fight, we'll need the potions you made to save your lives. Liu Mo nodded, patted Yingying's head, she raised her head and showed a reluctant smile on her face, Liu Mo knew that the high-intensity games in the past few days had made this little girl a little tired physically and mentally.

"Let's go!" Xiangcheng said, walking forward by himself, and the two of them watched as Xiangcheng's body sank into the wall of air in front of them. Liu Mo and Yingying glanced at each other, and also followed the person in. Liu Mo closed his eyes when he entered, he was afraid that he would see something terrible the moment he went in, and he couldn't adapt to it, so the first thing he heard was the noise of the crowd, there were cheers from the crowd, and there were many, many footsteps, he felt that there were no less than 100 people around him, and he was like being in a large opera house. Then he heard the orange next to him talking, and there was a little excitement in his tone: "It's interesting!" Liu Mo opened his eyes at this time, he fantasized about various scenes, but he didn't expect to see such a picture.

The scene in front of them is completely different from the original painting style of the Red Hat Killer, which is a large, large circular square, surrounded by dense steps on all sides, and in the middle is a gray-white grass, and many people sit on these steps one after another. It looks like the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome, and the scene is spectacular. Seeing that the clothes worn by the crowd around him were still relatively modern, otherwise Liu Mo would have thought that he had now traveled to the duel scene in ancient Rome.

"It looks like it's going to be a show." Yingying spoke with some excitement. Liu Mo squinted his eyes and carefully observed the environment, and found that there was a white gate next to the central five, which looked like it led to the back? The appearance of the stage, and then Liu Mo looked around again, trying to find a hint of red color from the dense crowd. Xiangcheng crossed his arms with a solemn expression, and it seemed that he was trying to find Little Red Riding Hood from the dense crowd as Liu Mo thought. However, Liu Mo's eyes hurt and he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

"Hello!" Yingying sat on one of the steps, and next to her sat a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit who looked a bit like Chaplin, this man looked very kind with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he saw Yingying at a glance, and also laughed: "Hello! "My name is Leng Yingying!" As she spoke, she reached out and shook the man's hand, "I want to ask, what are you all sitting here for?" Hearing this, the man's smile froze on his face, and he had an expression of disbelief: "Are you new here?" Seeing the man's expression on the face of an idiot you are asking, Yingying smiled a little awkwardly: "Well, I'm new here, so I'm a little curious!" The man didn't suspect anything anymore and smiled: "We're having a game!" "Race?" Xiangcheng raised her eyebrows and interjected with some interest, "What game?" The man looked at Orange in surprise and muttered, "Why are there so many new arrivals today?" He pointed to the center stage in front of him, "There's going to be a fighting match here, and the winner can get out of here!" ”

"Winner, get out of here?" Liu Mo frowned, and immediately caught the information in the man's words, "You mean that none of us can leave here?" The man shrugged his shoulders and said with a sad expression, "I don't know how you got here, but once you come to a place like this, you can never get out, and only those who win in a fighting match can win the right to freedom." Hearing this, Liu Mo stood up, sat down next to the man and asked, "Then how did you get here?" Speaking of this, the man's expression showed confusion, as if he had never thought about this question, he frowned and thought for a long, long time: "Yes, how did I get here?" Why can't I remember? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the fighting tournament!" A loud male voice suddenly interrupted the man's thinking, Liu Mo and Xiangcheng were stunned, this voice was too familiar, this was the voice of the masked man who announced the rules of the game in "Bidding Game". Liu Mo followed the voice and looked at it, only to see the masked man standing on the center stage, holding the microphone and announcing. Although he had a mask on his face, Liu Mo could still tell from the trembling muscles around his eyes that he was very excited at this time, and Xiangcheng obviously noticed the masked man, and said lightly: "I only saw him on the big screen in "Bidding Game", but I didn't expect him to be so short. After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders with disgust. Liu Mo smiled awkwardly, this Mr. Xiangcheng is still as narcissistic as in "Bidding Game".

"It's no secret that we're all stuck here for a variety of reasons, and only the winner of a fight can win the right to freedom! And there is only one chance, and there is only one winner, so everyone should cheer! The masked man said, stretching out his arms and cheering up in a gesture that he thought was cool. I always thought that this cargo was taking the cold route," Liu Mo's facial muscles trembled, "I didn't expect him to take the second middle school route!" Xiangcheng snorted coldly: "In other words, the fighting tournament will only be held once, and there is only one chance to leave here?" The NPC man next to him nodded again and again when he heard Xiangcheng's words: "Do you know how difficult it is if you want to leave here?" It's nice to give that a chance. ”

"Alright, first of all, let's call out our first contestant!" The masked man said and waved his arms again. Hearing this, Liu Mo frowned, with a thoughtful expression. Yingying, who was sitting next to him, saw his expression change and patted Liu Mo on the shoulder: "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong? Liu Mo looked at the masked man in the center stage with his hand on his cheeks, and said slowly: "It's strange, usually this kind of large-scale competition will talk about the rules of the game first, such as what the competition system is, how to win and other rules, but he didn't say anything, and directly invited the contestants, which is illogical." "When you say that, it seems like that." Yingying nodded, and also learned from Liu Mo to make a thoughtful expression. "It's not just the strange here." Xiangcheng on the side continued, "Look at the expressions of these spectators, so hundreds of people don't feel the loopholes in this game at all. With that, Orange looked around again, trying to gauge everyone's facial expressions.

As soon as the masked man's voice fell, the small door next to the central stage opened, and out of it came a muscular man, this big man was covered with scars, his black greasy hair was attached to his face and his face could not see his appearance, he was wearing a tight vest and a pair of tight shorts, and the clothes outlined all the muscle lines on his body, and he looked very strong. "Hmph," Xiangcheng squinted at the big man and snorted coldly. Liu Mo looked at Xiangcheng with a mocking expression: "What, do you think you can beat him?" Xiangcheng sneered: "There is often this kind of routine in the game, the more powerful the person is, the more rookie he is, so he doesn't ......" He suddenly stopped talking, because the door of the central stage opened again, and a red figure came out of it to interrupt Xiangcheng's words.

The red figure floated out like a red mist, causing all three of us to take a deep breath. Liu Mo finally calmed down his excitement, carefully observed the red man, and said lightly: "This person is not a Red Riding Hood killer. ”