"Whoa, whoa!"

Countless headlights illuminated the surroundings into a blanket of daylight, and Yun Fan's ears were full of roars of excitement and excitement.

Against the glare of the light, his eyes barely opened a slit, and a thin but unusually tall man came into his eyes.

It is worth noting that

The grimacing man also had a metal collar stuck around his neck.

"Hee-hee! Hahaha! ”

And standing above everyone, including the host Feder, is a large field of humanoid light and shadow.

"Oh? Interesting. ”

Seeing this, Yun Fan didn't know what he thought of, and playfully hooked the corners of his lips.

"So now..."

At this point, the self-proclaimed host of Fedel suddenly stumbled and almost fell on the open-air stage, and the introductory words in his mouth, which he had spoken very fluently, also had a momentary pause.

His gaze met that of Federel's casual glance, and Yun Fan was surprised to find that his eyeballs were bloodshot, the man's eyes were almost bulging out, his lips were shriveled, and his breathing was heavy.

Obviously, at this moment, the host's mental state is very bad.

And at this moment...

Airplanes!

The collar around Feder's neck suddenly lit up with a fierce blue lightning. This was followed by a loud explosion that suppressed the roar of the audience.

Zila, zila, zila!

The electricity swam away, and Fidel's neck instantly turned black.

"Ahem..."

A few lines of blood spilled from the corners of the man's lips, and a trace of irrepressible fierceness flashed quickly under his eyes.

Now, Yun Fan felt even more interesting.

"Inferior pariahs!"

"That's the way things are like this, they can't even do their jobs well!"

"Why is this happening! You dog thing! Can't even speak? ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

Bang Bang Bang!

With the constant pressing of a button in the humanoid light and shadow hand, poor Fedel suffered several more rounds of electric shocks.

By the end, he looked like he had turned into a piece of charcoal, and there was not even an inch of intact skin on his body.

But soon, the black charcoal on Feder's torso immediately peeled off, wisps of tender flesh grew and developed, and in the blink of an eye, the white flesh reattached to his body.

"The contemptible have realized the mistake I have made!" Fedel, who stood up, spoke quickly, and he shouted hoarsely, "I hereby express my deepest apologies to the audience! Absolutely..."

Syllable!

Syllable!

Two more rounds of lightning lit up, and the group of "spectators" flying above everyone's heads didn't seem satisfied with Feder's apology, and they pressed the shock button over and over again, laughing at each other and continuing to torture the host.

But what was the mistake he made?

Just a trivial one...

Jam.

Yun Fan subconsciously touched the collar around his neck, and it was cold.

......

After a long ordeal, it was not until the last "spectator" had vented his anger that Fedel finally found a respite.

"Okay, then the first 'gladiator' we have welcomed in this round is...", he yelled busily, "High Citizen 'Shadow of Time'!" ”

Feder's face distorted badly as he read the word "shadow", and Yun Fan caught a hint of hatred in his tone.

Bang!

The virtual data fireworks exploded in the audience, and the gorgeous light spots were dazzling.

Shout!

Under the watchful eyes of countless "audiences", a huge cage appeared in the center of the stage.

Yun Fan also set his sights on the most powerful opponent in the game for the first time.

The shadow of time, with an ordinary appearance, is an inconspicuous existence in the crowd.

But his temperament and performance made Yun Fan's eyes shine.

A peculiar sensation caught his mind, and the stranger himself did not notice that his eyes had turned red.

This guy...

"Sick in the brain?"

Yun Fan tapped his temples.

For some reason,

The Shadow of Time feels like a volcano about to erupt, and the person who can give him the same feeling is...

The onset of the moment of self.

"Heh, there's a sense of déjà vu in the mirror."

Teasing self-deprecatingly, Yun Fan looked at the man who was adjusting his tie with a calm face, and involuntarily hooked the corners of his lips.

"The second 'gladiator' of this round is the citizen 'Psychedelic Rainbow'!"

After exiting the field amid a frantic cheer, Fedel called on the next contestant.

Then, third, fourth, fifth...

"Then, the last 'gladiator' to appear in this round is the citizen 'stranger'!"

Just when Yun Fan was drowsy, the host's appearance with a hint of hatred woke him up instantly.

So

Why is that?

It was only at the moment of Shadow of Time and himself that the man named Fedel showed that astonishing hatred.

Yun Fan doesn't think it's an accident.

"Oh, damn it! This low-class untouchable is actually the lowest level of vagabonds? ”

An "audience" tossed a few times in the void in front of him, and then exclaimed.

"Tramp? It's the kind that lives in the sewers..."

A female "spectator" covers her mouth.

The original gaze that looked at him with a slight hint of elegance turned into a deep disgust after the original audience revealed his identity.

It was a terrifying sight that wanted to get away from it and tried to eat flesh and blood.

Contradictory, complex.

What mindset are they using to see themselves?

In Yun Fan's view, in the eyes of this group of so-called "audiences", most of his "gladiators" are undoubtedly the monkeys in the zoo.

Beep Pavilion

They are nothing more than tools to be forcibly restrained for their amusement.

The curses around him intensified, and Yun Fan didn't know where this unwarranted hatred came from.

"This is also the means of 'it'?"

With a long stretch, Yunfan yawned and asked about the chainsaw inside him.

High citizens and vagabonds,

The gap in between!

"Tsk. People can also wear ties. Look at me again..."Touching the shaved head, feeling the prickly touch, the stranger couldn't help but sigh, "There is no hair!" ”

Unexpectedly, there was no response, and Yun Fan stopped his complaint.

"Citizen 'stranger', please say your oath!"

A microphone passed through the transparent material of the cage wall and was handed to Yun Fan's mouth.

Coming back from his trance, Yun Fan took the microphone without hesitation.

Then

In the face of that crazy curse, he slowly...

Raise your middle finger.

"Silly*!"

At the same time, the stranger gave the most sincere and deepest greetings.

Rumble!

The open-air stage seemed to be pressed the pause button, and the noise of the whole scene instantly stopped at the same moment.

But the next second,

Angry cries rang out in unison, and countless palms pressed the shock button.

But...

Prior to that,

The giant cage where the last "gladiator" was held had entered the spaceship in the air.

Watching the white light that led to the giant cage disappear, Fedel woke up like a dream.

He struggled for a moment with a complicated expression, and then calmly raised the microphone.

"Now..."

"Place your bets on the players you like!"

"By the way, I'm personally more optimistic about the last 'gladiator'!"

Zila, zila!

The electric light is staggered.

The "spectators" in extreme rage vent their anger to their heart's content.

The black charcoal, which was surrounded by electric light and sparks, walked to the edge of the stage step by step.

"Take all my points and bet!"

Leaning down, the charred charcoal man reached out and stroked a fluorescent screen.