Because of the first example of a violent killing, the night's ten-in-twenty match became unusually strange and intense: people began to worry about whether their opponent would suddenly have a hard time after both sides had fallen down, like the man, so they lay on the ground, but they were tense and ready to take precautions. At the slightest movement, they will leap up from the ground like frightened birds and attack their opponents, and the otherwise calm arena will suddenly be bloody.

Zhao Zhuo and Kedo sat under the wall on the periphery of the arena, looking at those who planned to "strike first" because they were worried about their opponents' movements, those who deliberately made some small moves to lure uneasy opponents to attack them, and looked at those who made a dead move at the beginning without giving their opponents any preparation for battle, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"The middle class is actually the most restless." Cordo groaned and looked at the game over there, "They are sandwiched between the bottom and the top, neither high nor low, more than the top and the bottom, so that there is still a hope in their hearts that they may climb up, so they don't want to live like this without achievement." The upper class is not dead, and they may still maintain their duties and honestly mess with their own lives. However, as long as there is the slightest movement on it, they will be eager to climb up. As a result, often one person dies at the top, and ten people at the middle level may die because of this. And if it affects the lower classes, more people will die. ”

When Zhao Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but look at Keduo with a smile: "People who are used to living in ten-square-meter and twenty-square-meter apartments naturally look down on those who live in forty-square-meter and eighty-square-meter." Such a doubling is not a small fight like the lower 248 square meters. It's a doubling of quality. 10 square meters have a bed and a TV, and 20 square meters have two beds and a TV, and there is also a separate toilet...... Forty flats heard that there are living rooms and kitchens, and eighty flats are said to be more powerful, what are the main and auxiliary bedrooms, what bathrooms, and what networks can exchange information with the senior area outside...... As for the 160-square-meter houses of the gambling champions, I have heard that there is a small plot of land that I can cultivate. Who can resist such a temptation? ”

Keduo turned his head to look at him in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know so many things, forty square meters do have a living room, kitchen and bathroom as you said, and some vegetables and fruits will be provided for free every day in the gambling game, which is indeed much stronger than twenty square meters." As for the eighty square meters and the one hundred and sixty square meters above...... I've only heard about it, but I haven't really seen it with my own eyes. When he said this, there was a clear yearning in his tone, so that others could easily hear what he really thought. Zhao Zhuo shook his head: "Since you have this idea, why don't you do it?" With your strength, you should be a very powerful person in the forty-square-meter area, so you can try to sprint up. For a master like you, the rules of the gambling game can be completely ignored. ”

Codo didn't answer, just stood up with a smile: "It's my turn, I hope I can pass the test with a small loss." Otherwise, I wouldn't have the confidence to play the next game. ”

Zhao Zhuo looked at Keduo's burly back and broad thick shoulders, and suddenly understood the reason why he didn't try to sprint higher, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "With a younger brother, really can't let go of yourself?" If you're just an ordinary gambler, you'll not hesitate to climb up......"

Kodo's opponent was a very short, extremely ugly and obscene man, his fingernails were very long, and the nails were full of dirt accumulated over the years, and as if to cope with the battle, his nails were deliberately trimmed into a sharp dagger-like shape, and the thick, black nails hung down on the sides, looking disgusting and terrifying.

Being short means that you are agile and not easily caught. The nails were long, pointed, and covered in dirt, so they were naturally used as weapons. Capsule gambling does not restrict players from bringing their own weapons, but in places like the quagmire area, it is impossible to find decent weapons, and the best way is to open the human itself: teeth, nails, heads......

Looking at this opponent of his own, Kodo couldn't help but frown slightly: this is the type he is not good at dealing with.

When the bell of the game rang suddenly, the short man standing opposite Kodo sneered and said, "Hey, how about we get a draw?" You're so strong, I can't beat you. ”

Kordo didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

A draw naturally means that you punch me and then everyone lies down and counts the goats and waits for the referee to decide, but at this point in the game, there are not many people who will and dare to really believe in this way. I don't know if the short man is sincere or not, but Kodo would never do such a thing - nodding yes, naturally it is a strategy to fool people.

The bell rang and stopped, and the two people in the arena immediately yelled and rushed towards each other. The short man ran quickly, and suddenly jumped up when he rushed to Kodo, only one meter six jumped two meters high, rolled over Kodo's head with his knees in the air, and came behind the big man, and the sharp nails on his hands slashed towards Kodo's back!

Kodo, who rushed forward, also stopped at this time, turned around and twisted his waist to see clearly, and blasted towards the opponent's chest with a punch. The other man was tall and big, and his arms were even thicker, and then he took the lead and hit the short man in the chest before the opponent's nails stabbed him.

There was a faint jolt at the tip of the knuckle that shattered the sternum, and the dwarf was actually shattered by the punch, coughing up a mouthful of blood in midair. Kedo was unforgiving, his right hand turned into a fist, stretched out and grabbed the opponent's neck, and rushed to the iron cage wall in front of him with a roar! Apparently to use his best "watermelon hand".

As if dying, the short man who knew he was going to die roared loudly under the palm of the other's hand, and since his hands couldn't grasp the other's neck and the door, he had to scratch wildly on Kodo's arm. The sharp nails struggled to cut through the skin on the arms, leaving bright red wounds one after another.

"Win!" By the wall, Zhao Zhuo nodded.

With a "poof", the watermelon burst.

Kedo casually threw away the corpse in his hand, didn't look at it, proudly walked out of the iron cage, waved his hand to Zhao Zhuo on this side of the wall, and went back.

"Your brother...... That's amazing. In the room, Qi Yaya looked at Keduo, who was leaving easily, and couldn't help but say to the little winter melon.

"Of course! My brother has never stopped moving forward over the years. It took us a month to climb back to forty flats, and then it took four months to surrender all the way to the bottom, and then we fought again...... It's not like those who eat and wait to die! The little winter melon straightened his chest and replied proudly.

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