Chapter Thirty-Six: Death Hurts Others

After the first round of elimination, there were nearly 100 people left in the gambling game at this time, of which three-quarters were veterans from the loser's group, and only a quarter were newcomers like Zhao Zhuo. Such a result may feel a little frustrating, but in Zhao Zhuo's opinion, this is already a remarkable achievement. And it is worth mentioning that the old people in the lower bracket, after the first round of the game, the injuries of those who were already injured became more serious. Except for a limited number of people such as "Watermelon Hand" Kodo, the others are in a state of serious injuries and dying, while the newcomers are mostly less injured.

This is the terrible or sad part of capsule gambling, no matter how strong you are in your heyday, you will always be injured after several battles, and you will become more easily injured after being injured, and so on until the end, when you are so badly injured that it completely affects your battle, you will no longer be the strong you used to be, and a weak person who you completely despised before may knock you to the ground.

Following behind the casino staff, the crowd returned to the arena once again. is still numbered, and then find an opponent with the same number as yourself; It's still the eight-man cage arena, and four groups of people compete at the same time each time; The spectators, who are still madmen, shouting and scolding and inexplicably excited...... One qiē doesn't seem to have changed much.

Zhao Zhuo looked down at the number in his hand and sighed that he seemed to be a little unlucky.

It turned out to be number one.

Then he looked up at the other side, but the first glance was not to look for his opponent, but to look at the "watermelon hand" Codo. In his opinion, in the current arena, the only person who threatens his life is that person. As long as you don't deal with him, you're safe.

As long as it's not right for him......

The number of Kodo is the number ten!

"Whew", Zhao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he put down the stone in his heart and turned his head to find his opponent:

It was a man who was blind in his left eye, lame in his left leg, and his right wrist was completely twisted. The body was covered with messy bandages, and blood had even penetrated the bandages between the chest and abdomen, showing up. He stood there and even had to be supported by the people next to him, as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground and not stand up.

Zhao Zhuo was overjoyed, it seems that there is no suspense in this competition.

"Alright, let's have the members of the losers' bracket and the rookie members of One, Two, Three, and Four on the field! This round will determine who will advance tonight, so ...... Whoever you are, please do your best. The hostess's voice sounded, and the eight people in the arena below began to walk towards the iron cage.

Zhao Zhuo entered the iron cage early, and stood there with his arms folded on his chest for a long time, staring at the seriously injured guy who wanted to die, watching the other party limp and insist on walking towards him, and constantly cheering for the other party in his heart.

Come on, you can do it! You can do it!

His lips twitched slightly, and he was already whispering.

Around the arena, some of the spectators also noticed the situation of No. 1, and in the bursts of cheers of encouragement, there were occasionally words of disappointment, complaints, anger, and so on.

Ignoring the crowd's voices, Contestant No. 1 gritted his teeth and limped towards the cage, his eyes occasionally flashing with pain, but more with ferocity and longing. He walked slowly but surely forward, each step as if it would take a lot of strength, his twisted wrists dangling to the side, swaying slightly as he walked. The blood stains on the chest and abdomen began to stain more and more due to the force, and gradually it was already stained red.

The shouting around began to slowly decrease, quiet, gone. People silently looked at the slowly advancing figure, and they didn't know what to feel in their hearts: admiration, bitterness, sympathy, and sigh......

Then, in the midst of everyone's eyes, No. 1 stumbled and fell to the ground.

Everyone, including Zhao Zhuo, was shocked. A bad premonition rose in Zhao Zhuo's heart, he looked at the guy who was amazing in amazement, and then couldn't help muttering to himself: "No~will~......"

Number One fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long, long time. He couldn't even make a movement to struggle, just lay on the ground quietly, motionless.

As if dead.

Some people hurriedly ran over from a distance, and after checking it, they got up and said: No. 1 is dead!

"No~" A long sigh containing exclamation, regret, unexpected, etc., came out of the audience, the voice was low and lingering, and wave after wave spread like a wave, and it spread throughout the arena in the blink of an eye. People looked at the poor guy lying on the ground, dead on the way to the arena, and shook their heads in regret.

Zhao Zhuo stood in the iron cage in a daze, and only blinked after a long time, and then said without tears: "Why am I so unlucky." ”

If the opponent dies, then it is natural to be forced to abstain. If it is changed to another game, Zhao Zhuo's situation can be regarded as a victory for protection, and he can be promoted beautifully. However, in capsule games, if the opponent dies before entering the arena...... Then rearrange the opponents!

No. 1 died, and according to the continuation of the order, Zhao Zhuo's opponent was No. 5.

It was a guy with three broken fingers and an ear. Although his face and hands were covered in gauze, he looked a little horrible, but there were no other injuries other than these two injuries. More importantly, severed fingers and ears have little impact on combat effectiveness.

In other words, the opponent that Zhao Zhuo needs to face is a person who has preserved about seventy percent of his combat effectiveness!

His opponent has changed from a fragile and dying unlucky ghost to an old fighter with seventy percent combat effectiveness, and this result is an unlucky mess no matter how you look at it.

After receiving the notice, the number five player strode over with a sinister smile. He already disliked his opponent who was too seriously injured and didn't feel it, but at this time, he suddenly changed to a lively little newcomer, who looked white and clean, and suddenly felt refreshed, twisting his neck while walking, and his grinning mouth showed a mouthful of bloody teeth!

His last opponent was killed by him biting off the carotid artery in his neck and spurting blood.

With a "clang", No. 5 slammed the iron door shut. The gambling staff from their own perimeter stepped forward and locked the iron door.

After each of them stood on the side of the iron cage, the game bell finally rang after being delayed for a long time.

Zhao Zhuo stared at No. 5's grinning bloody teeth in disgust, and his heart was unconsciously full of killing intent.

He's always hated people who like to bite people.

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