The battle is in full swing, and the bloody battle between zombies and humans makes people's blood boil. Of course, this is just Zheng Yifan's idea. The audience in the audience had already thrown out their own things like crazy, scolding the organizing committee and the slaughterers in the gladiatorial arena.

The vast majority of the bets were placed on the relatively strict number of casualties, and even conservative spectators and people who were optimistic about the Slayer did not buy the Slayer to defeat the zombies except for a few madmen or a few desperate gamblers.

At this time, the staff of the organizing committee of the conference looked at the venue, and their brows were almost wrinkled into a thousand layers of cake.

There were nearly 100 people sitting at the long table more than ten meters long, and almost all the high-level people were already sitting here. Everyone's face was pale.

At the top of the long table, the big man who thought his face was full of scars had a cold face and closed his eyes. You can see how angry he is at this time.

"Which one sues me, this turtle bastard named Zheng Yifan came out of a rat hole. Why can we provide so much firefighting equipment? Picking up the Havana cigar that had been lit by the maid on the table in front of him, Zhang Xiao took a hard puff, and then leaned back on the table and slowly experienced the pungent aroma.

This is a good thing that he didn't want to enjoy in his life before a small company commander, it's not that he can't afford it, but he can't buy it at all. Now there were hundreds of them in the safe, waiting for him to taste them. Nearly 100 beauties have become his confined.

This kind of life intoxicated him, and he was even more reluctant to lose, so he has always been very lenient in the management of the gathering place, and tried to learn from his leaders in the past, dividing, mixing sand, and centralizing power.

In more than a year, he succeeded, and succeeded in turning the gathering place into his personal property, but at the cost of the entire company of men and horses who accompanied him on the mission, only about thirty old brothers remained.

That's his old book, the last killer weapon, so he has always tried his best to win them over and use them as a fulcrum to build his own army of tens of thousands of people.

The gathering place was covered with his eyeliner, but no one could see who had gotten the firefighting equipment. Even he Zhang Xiao doesn't have these things, the fire station is in the city, and the fire station outside the city is also in the center of the town.

At the beginning, he had sent a team of five thousand people to attack the town, and that battle directly dispelled all his ambitions, and he just wanted to hold the gathering place.

The terrifying second-order zombies, dozens of brave warriors could only use their lives to control their flexible bodies without thermal weapons, and then end their lives with weapons.

Each second-order mourning crystal was bought with the blood and lives of young warriors.

And what terrified him the most was the third-order zombies. That kind of tough zombie still woke him up in the middle of the night.

This kind of zombie, only the thousand-man team with the determination to annihilate the whole army can slowly burn off the fat on his body with flames, and then shoot his body with a giant crossbow arrow made secretly.

In the past year, Zhang Xiao had obtained a total of two third-level mourning crystals, one of which was obtained when they attacked the town, and the other was picked up by a member of the exploration team from the town.

It was rumored to be a zombie corpse torn to shreds. His head was dissected entirely, but Mourning Crystal remained.

To this day, these two precious mourning crystals are still being tested in the real yàn chamber of the Howling Wind Organization. As for the more advanced zombies, those are only seen in the picture when the end times are just around when communication is not completely paralyzed.

In the inner city, all the money in circulation is credit money, not physical mourning crystals, and all the mourning crystals put me in the inner city warehouse of Howling Wind.

"Chief, I think we should increase the difficulty of this tournament, open all the hidden gates, close the crossbow bolt muzzles to allow second-order zombies to enter." Opposite Zhang Xiao, the man in a suit and leather collar had a majestic face.

That was the secretary of the municipal party committee of Kaiyi City, and was gathered by Zhang Xiao's protection office.

Most of the management of the entire gathering place was managed by him, and Zhang Xiao had to admit that his ability to manage it was very tight.

In this zombie-infested world, external pressure is always endlessly exerted on the people in the gathering place, and the force can always be maintained at the peak time, and it will always be suppressed above the heads of all the members of the gathering place.

"It must be made more difficult, and it is absolutely impossible to raise tigers."

"The gathering place does not need another strong force."

"Turn on all the restrictions, you have to let them annihilate."

"Kill them all in one net and kill that old Wang Ba named Zheng Yifan."

"The man named Zheng Yifan is a young man."

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"Enough!" At the moment when everyone was about to fry, Zhang Xiao slapped the table and glared angrily.

"I've decided to close all precautions in the arena, reduce the threat to zombies, open the height limit of the hole, and let those abominable rotting things roll in!" Zhang Xiao decided in a word.

Everyone kept their mouths shut. Slowly exiting the room. Everyone started to get busy in full swing. No one dared to challenge Zhang Xiao's authority.

In the underground waterways, in the dark passages that were dug out later, the fences were slowly lifted, and the large bed crossbows were gradually dragged backwards. One by one, the restrictions of the organs were slowly lifted.

Their mission is to prepare the bed crossbow on the arrow towers around the arena, ready to clean up the remaining zombies in the arena.

Of course, it could also be the slaughterers.

Inside the field, the flames slowly weakened.

"What's wrong!" Zuo Weiguo retreated in surprise, and fifty people retreated together.

The flames in the arena died down, and the heavy walls began to slowly lift upward.

It was the other three hidden valves, and below it were the zombies that were gradually appearing in the underground waterways.

The four underground waterways come from four different places, and the zombies come from different sources.

The zombies coming out of these three gates were dressed in completely different costumes, obviously from different regions.

Two of the gates were filled with peasants dressed in shabby or more clothes, while the other gate was filled with the clothes of the noble men of the city.

"What's wrong!" The audience was boiling, and suddenly the walls turned into underground passages, and zombies crawled out of them. How terrifying is this.

If they had known, they wouldn't have come here at all.

They had been through the battle to wipe out the village where the gathering was located, and they knew how terrifying zombies were.

"What's going on?" Zheng Yifan frowned and looked at the gladiatorial arena.

Han Rui on the side was thoughtful, and pondered for a while before saying: "It should be something wrong, let's go quickly, go to the audience first, there are many people there, no matter what, you can retreat calmly."

With their words, the exit gate of the passage below had also been opened, and the other forty gladiators were driven out by several strong men armed with spears.

At this time, the narrator mysteriously appeared again, calming the restless hearts of the audience.

And repeatedly stated that the current situation is safe.

The slowly rising ballistae were also a sign of force to them, and eighteen ballistas were enough to seal off the interior of the Colosseum.

(It is said that children with referral tickets, tips, and monthly passes are the happiest in the world, am I happy?) T.t let me feel happy! ）