Chapter 99

The cruelty of the last world, the zombie is one, but the real cruelty is still man-made.

The whole stronghold, in appearance, is a safe fortress.

But inside?

Like the darkness of feudal society, the scenes staged here are shocking.

People in the stronghold seem to have been used to this kind of life, but Lu Chuan has no way to adapt. Because Lu Chuan didn't experience the real cruelty of the last world, he couldn't imagine all this from modern times.

It's not just the random execution of human lives, but the existence of the Colosseum.

The Colosseum, which doesn't even need tickets, is completely free and everyone can watch it.

Lu Chuan stood in front of the Colosseum and looked down.

This is a building that did not originally exist. It was ordered to be built by the upper authorities. It can accommodate more than 20000 people. It is absolutely shocking to be in this building.

Especially now, it's full of people.

Whether they are full or hungry, they all come here to vent their emotions.

Below.

This is a field simulating the battlefield. There are scattered stones and some dead wood everywhere. There are dozens of abandoned cars in it. Not to mention the glass, the shell is also deformed.

In these cars, there are a lot of dark red, look at the shape, we know that it is blood stained above, and then dried up.

A large number of cold weapons are thrown here. Some of them are rusty and some are tangliang.

A strong, red, naked man with only a pair of short pants was standing against a wooden stick with thick arms. His body, the whole body is full of wounds, blood dyed him into a bloody man.

The wooden stick in his hand was covered with iron sheet and covered with steel nails.

At this time, there are no steel nails on it.

"Hoo!"

The strong man gasped. He was one meter and nine feet tall, but now his face was a little pale.

In front of him, there were more than a dozen people standing. They were different in height, wearing simple armor, but holding various cold weapons in their hands.

On the ground, dozens of corpses fell to the ground, and the ground was covered with blood.

The dozens of people who were still standing were similarly pale, panting and shaking their arms.

The whole scene seemed to be still, and it was like the moment before the storm.

"Kill him."

"Fuck him, son of a bitch."

"Come on, you bastards."

"Down with him."

“……”

In the ears, there is a kind of vulgar call and curse. All the people watching the war wave their hands and become beasts. They are eager for blood at this moment.

As for whether the people below are dead or alive, it is not in their mind at all.

The blood and cruelty in front of him made Lu Chuan feel difficult to adapt to. This is not a movie, but a real scene that happened in front of us. Many people died, their heads were smashed to pieces, and there were scattered pieces of meat everywhere.

Being in this kind of environment makes people feel more like the end of the world than in the zombies where they get up.

The beast fight continues.

There are a large number of armed men around, armed with guns or crossbows, to ensure that people here can not escape.

Not only that, some dissimilators and new humans are also stationed here to prevent people in the field from rebellion and defection.

In the cry of countless people, the strong man moved.

"Roar..."

He roared like a beast, and then he took a step forward and swung the stick out of his hand in a sweeping way.

Around him a dozen people, the quick reaction is to shrink back.

However, one of them was injured, slowed down for half a beat, did not retreat in time, and was swept by a wooden stick.

Huge power, directly swept this man up.

After strengthening, Lu Chuan's vision is very good, you can clearly see that the side of this person is almost sunken. In spitting blood, was swept out several meters away.

Needless to say, this strong man's identity is definitely a new alienated human.

After dodging, more than a dozen other people became crazy. They rushed on one by one, and with their weapons in their hands, no matter what way, they would greet the strong man.

Alienated, but the level is not high, this strong man is not Superman, just better than ordinary people.

Under the siege of dozens of people, we can still carry it to the present, which is almost the limit.

Look at his injuries, almost all over the body, there are a few even severe injuries.

"Bang!"

A mad man, however, was facing the stick without dodging. Instead, he held the stick and held it tightly. Even if I was seriously injured because of this stick.After being entangled, the others saw the opportunity and rushed in.

"Roar..."

The strong man roared again, his arms were strong, and, regardless of the blood gushing from his body, he swung it with the man and smashed it out again.

An unlucky man was hit, hit in the neck, fell to the ground and could not get up again.

However, the strong man was not very well. He was stabbed in the back by two big knives. If he had not been alienated, these two knives would be enough to make him feel cold.

But these two knives make the strong man almost unable to stand up.

"Bang!"

The man who stabbed him was hit in the head with a wooden stick, like hitting a watermelon. Blood and meat spatter, the visual effect, but let the people present issued a tsunami like cheering sound.

When the last one of the besiegers fell, the strong man could no longer carry it and half knelt on the ground.

Blood flowed down from his feet into the earth.

"Now, there are 15 more places to challenge. As long as you can defeat him, one of you will be lucky enough to have a permanent right to eat in the Colosseum. You don't have to worry about starvation any more."

On the Colosseum, there was a broadcast.

With the sound rising, many people rushed to the registration office like crazy.

Permanent right to eat.

For this one, there have been dozens of corpses, all of whom are victims of fighting for this quota.

Fifteen challenge places will soon be full.

After each one handed out a cold weapon, the 15 men appeared in the Colosseum.

"He is at the end of his tether."

"Kill him."

There was only one quota, but there were fifteen of them. Whoever can become a lucky one will get the right to eat permanently and never worry about eating all his life.

This award is no less than five million for the dichromatic ball.

"Kill!"

Fifteen people do not care what kind of cooperation, to deal with a person who is already at the end of their tether, random knife can be cut to death.

Fifteen people, one after another.

Just half kneeling, the strong man raised his head, and his eyes were crazy. He didn't take care of the two knives inserted in his back, but suddenly roared and stood up with a wooden stick.

"Bang!"

It's like playing golf. The club is swung out and a person is swung up. His jaw was broken, half of his head was smashed, and he was killed immediately.

Fifteen people who thought it was an opportunity to have cheap inspection turned out to be 15 bodies in just a few minutes.

But this strong man, finally is staggers several steps, one head falls to the ground.

His stomach was cut open by a knife, revealing his internal organs. Combined with the previous injuries, he was finally unable to support, and his life came to an end.

More than 80 men were fought with one man.

This is a strong, detonated the entire Colosseum, everyone is roaring.

"It's a pity that no one can win this permanent right to eat. Well, we're looking forward to seeing if there's such a lucky person in a week

On the radio, it was ringing again.

Lu Chuan's eyebrows twisted into a ball, for this strong man feel pity, how brave a man, so dead. His death is actually the cause of the wheel war.

In the end of the world, which lacks entertainment, such as this kind of arena which can stimulate animals and desires, naturally attracts everyone's welcome.

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