Ye Qianxing's slender and white arm passed through Ji Hanxiao's arm, making him suddenly hook the corners of his mouth.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth began to widen gradually.

The cub's arms are so soft.

The cub's hands are so soft.

The cub leaned on his shoulder.

The smell of the cub is really good~

Whew~

Just the collision of arms made Ji Hanxiao feel the blood of the beast boiling.

But looking at Ye Qianxing blankly at why he hadn't gone in, Ji Hanxiao hurriedly suppressed the ripples in his heart, and then took Ye Qianxing in.

When you enter this door, the lights here are very dim, and under normal circumstances, even at close range, it seems that you can hardly see what the people around you look like.

But you just can't see your face clearly, even the folds on your clothes.

Ye Qianxing felt a little strange.

Ji Hanxiao gently leaned close to Ye Qianxing's ear and explained: "It's inconvenient for outsiders to know about this place, we have been here, so the venue has set up its own secrecy. ”

"The most advanced face interference technology, you can't see other people's faces, and you don't know what other people look like, which is very safe."

Ye Qianxing once again lamented people's high technology.

With the long black tunnel, they kept looking like they were going down.

I also saw a lot of sentry people along the way.

It's not a robot, it's a living person.

The staff, the kind with a high value of force, also wears relatively advanced weapons with them.

All the way to the bottom, the position and the view suddenly widened.

Ye Qianxing only looked at this place, the most central position, there was a huge sinkhole, and then there were a lot of seats around, from low to high in circles, and there were some seats suspended in the air at the back.

Inside the pit, there are huge cages on both sides, one side is for beasts, and the other side is for people.

Seeing this, what else does Ye Qianxing not understand?

The Colosseum?

The best place for bloody and violent fighting.

Some human beings who think they are powerful have little force value, but they feel that the smell of blood can stimulate the most primitive riots in their hearts.

So......

There is the existence of the Colosseum, the helpless human beings, the wrestling with the wild beasts, the fighting, the blood, the fear, the wailing, all of which can arouse the most terrible side of their hearts.

Here they can let go of the image baggage on weekdays, here, they vent the darkest side of their hearts, they can scream hard, and they can scold their mothers.

Ye Qianxing looked at the people around him with red faces and thick necks, and stood up, looking like he was roaring hard.

Ye Qianxing frowned slightly, this smell of blood was even stronger.

Suddenly, the person next to him slapped the seat hard: "!! ”

The voice, obviously angry, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Ji Hanxiao directly held Ye Qianxing's shoulder, turned around, and avoided saliva.

Ji Hanxiao stared at Ye Qianxing's expression, for those who were familiar with his peers, the face jammer would not work.

So when Ji Hanxiao saw Ye Qianxing's face, he was just frowning a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Qianxing didn't think that Ji Hanxiao would like this kind of scene, after all, the Colosseum is still just a pediatric, if the real fight and blood, then wouldn't the battlefield be better?

There must be a reason why Ji Hanxiao brought himself here.

Ye Qianxing endured the dislike in his heart and followed Ji Hanxiao to find a position.