Naturally, the three administrators are not worried about the life and death of the newcomer.
It doesn't matter whether the newcomer is dead or alive, but the key is that the newcomer was named by Lord Qiu Pengfei. It is said that this guy's strength is very good. Lord Qiu Pengfei wants to see this guy's strength.
In case of injury or death here, there will be some trouble.
So this guy immediately raised Qiu Pengfei's name.
Qiu Pengfei's name still has some deterrent to Ling Feng. The crazy killing intention in the guy's eyes gradually converged, and the bone spurs in his hands gradually recovered.
"Hum."
With a cold hum, Ling Feng stepped back and made way of the road.
This guy is deliberately provoking, not to mention whether I met him or not. Even if I met him, it's not worth fighting so much. This guy obviously wants to provoke by this thing.
Even when I passed Ling Feng, this guy gestured to me to cut his neck. That meaning was obvious.
I'm afraid it won't end like this. There must be a lot of excitement when I come back.
Other capable people around are full of oddity and pity. They offended Ling Feng. I'm afraid it's hard to get along in this building. This guy is the overlord here.
It's really unlucky to be a newcomer.
In the pity of the people, I followed the three administrators to leave the building.
After leaving, I could feel that the three administrators were relieved.
It seems that Ling Feng is really unusual to let administrators behave like this.
There was a high-end car parked outside. I sat in the back, and then the car drove towards the distance.
Along the way, I saw what the city looked like.
Perhaps the picture of the city now is no different from that before the end. Everything is so familiar.
I saw many citizens walking on the road, laughing and communicating with each other, and even walking with dogs in their hands. I also saw some young men and women hugging each other and kissing warmly
Here, you don't feel the atmosphere of the end of the world at all. It seems to be really isolated from the world.
It's just, it's just one of the pictures.
There are other pictures that look particularly dazzling.
I saw a teenage girl on the street surrounded by a group of seven or eight year old children, beating her to death! Pulling her hair, throwing stones, kicking with her feet, and even biting with her teeth, the girl's hair was pulled down by one of the children. The girl cried in pain, but she didn't dare to resist at all.
As for the children, they laughed. The adults next to them looked at the scene, but they laughed happily. No one stopped them at all.
Because they are aristocrats and she is a Dalit, all this seems to be normal. No one will feel anything wrong.
Aristocrats, Dalits, feudal society is even worse.
This is the city!
Serenity and tyranny are perfectly integrated together, the blending of heaven and hell.
After two eyes, I took back my eyes, but the corners of my eyes were carefully observing the pictures on both sides.
I completely recorded the road in my mind. I also noticed that there were many guys with similar costumes to the manager in front of me patrolling the streets.
I also saw many capable people... Almost every street lamp has a monitor camera.
No matter where you go, there are countless monitors staring at you. Don't want any privacy in this world.
Maybe the eleven guys also knew that their behavior would be subjected to violent resistance, so they prepared in advance and strangled everything in the bud.
"Be careful when you go back. Try not to have a head-on conflict with Ling Feng. Take the initiative to admit a mistake. The most is to be beaten. Breaking two bones is better than dead." suddenly, the manager sitting next to me said.
He gave him a look of surprise.
I nodded: "thank you."
Then there was no sound inside the car.
About ten minutes later, the car stopped.
What appears in front of us is a huge circular building. It is said that it used to be a big sports center, but now it has become an arena... Or a Colosseum.
"Come down..."
"Follow me, don't walk around, don't touch everywhere!" after warning me two words, an administrator took me in through a side door.
I can see that in the direction of the front door, a person is pouring in. There are men, women, middle-aged people, young people, and even some people with children... Everyone is smiling and seems to be discussing what exciting pictures they can see today.
But these people don't feel anything wrong with the exciting picture of sacrificing other people's lives.
I walked in. This is backstage.
Backstage was a mess and smelly.
Here, I saw huge cages, which held some monsters who fainted by no means.
I saw a huge zombie, licking the larvae of eaters, and I saw a mutant hound... The highest cage was eight or nine meters high. It was a tyrant.
A terrible guy, but now this guy seems to be sleeping.
These people are capable of making tyrants with tyranny look like this.
Roar... Roar... Roar
At this time, I heard bursts of angry roars in my ears.
I turned around and looked at it with some doubts. I only saw that in a cage four or five meters high next to me, a sober and huge guy was constantly struggling in the cage. The iron cage was crackling, which made people worry that this guy might rush out of it at any time.
When I saw that guy, the expression on his face suddenly looked strange.
That's a zombie.
It must be a zombie. The rotten body is the sign.
But this guy is different from any zombie I've ever met.
This guy is bigger than the giant zombie, but he can't compare with the tyrant. He is only about half of the tyrant. He is somewhat similar to the zombie of the tyrant who has been chasing me, but obviously different.
The most difference is that this guy seems to have his own wisdom. He is angry and yelling desperately.
What kind of zombie is this?
Even the tyrant was put into a coma, but this guy... Is actually fine, as if he had not been affected at all?
The steel bars of the iron cage were trembling slightly, as if they would be broken by this guy at any time.
It seems to have been greatly restricted, otherwise this guy might have rushed out of the iron cage with his rage.
"Wait over there. Someone will call you when you come." the administrator pointed to a nearby place and said to me.
There was a long stool in that place. There were five people sitting on it. I was the sixth.
It seems that there will be six games.
Frowning, I walked over and sat on the edge of the stool. The others just looked at me and didn't say much.
Everyone knows who they are. Now they seem unwilling to say one more word. They hope to save some strength.
"How many people are here to participate in today's arena?" it's really boring. I have nothing to say and said: "my name is Lin Yi... I'm a newcomer, several predecessors..."
"Newcomers?" one of the tall and thin guys, with a pair of glasses on his face, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "no wonder you don't seem to be afraid, that is, the newcomers can do this. Like us at the beginning, they will become more and more timid in the future."
"Just call me four eyes." the thin man smiled and said.
What I'm afraid of is that no one speaks. When I speak, I get familiar with it soon.
The thin man is called four eyes. The four people next to him are Deng Yong, Wu Guang, Huang Gao and Dai Licheng. After everyone is familiar with him, the atmosphere around him is a little better.
"By the way... What is this thing? I've never seen it before." pointing to the four meter zombie, I timely raised my question.