Fog Survival

After An Changlin entered the luxurious room, he watched the game silently. The people on the field were just two ordinary players. They were not strong and their fighting skills were very weak. There was nothing to watch.

The battle lasted less than 10 minutes, and the two sides hugged each other breathlessly.

Although each move was aimed at the fatal point, due to lack of physical strength, it was unable to cause absolute lethality, so the battle was stalemate.

However, the rules of the underground gambling arena are a life and death arena, and there are only two situations that can end the battle.

The first is to kill directly and end with death.

The second is that someone pays to buy a life and save the life of the loser.

But at this time, all the people on the field were unknown little people. How could anyone pay to sign up?

After confirming that one person must die, the two really entered a desperate fight.

There was no beauty in the battle. The only thing left was to fight to the death, entangle the body, and sneak attacks from time to time, but the battle could never end.

An Changlin watched silently, his eyes suddenly confused.

Who would perform a gorgeous dance at the cost of their lives?

This struggle between life and death seems to be a true portrayal of the current living conditions of the bottom survivors!

Not to mention survival, even death is so difficult, and they can only struggle and resist in the muddy swamp.

On the side, Meng Xuemin saw that the battle was not exciting, and bent down with some concern to explain: "Boss, these two are novices, so the battle is boring..."

"It doesn't matter."

An Changlin bowed, his eyes regained a little luster, and said lightly: "The battle here must be a matter of life and death?"

Meng Xuemin was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It stands to reason that this is the case, unless someone spends a lot of money to save their lives."

An Changlin frowned slightly and said: "Change the rules a little. Novices like this are weak in themselves, do not understand combat skills, and have no ability to kill with one blow."

"Fight until now At this level, there is no difference between them and two dead fish, and there is no point in fighting them. "

After a pause, An Changlin made a suggestion: "In the future, separate the ordinary ring and the life and death ring."

"In the ordinary ring, contestants are allowed to surrender if they have no ability to resist."

"In the life and death ring, a life and death agreement must be signed in advance to determine the winner and the loser. "

Finally, An Changlin added: "As for the price of the fight on both sides, it must be guaranteed to be more than 10 times."

Out of respect for life, the price of the life and death fight is naturally high enough.

For example, a fight in an ordinary ring can only get 50 spirit coins at least.

And a fight in a life and death ring can get at least 500 spirit coins, but it is a bet on life.

Hearing An Changlin's suggestion, Meng Xuemin did not refute, and agreed after thinking for a moment.

The establishment of an ordinary ring can lower the threshold for participation, allowing more people who dare not fight in the life-and-death ring to participate in it.

This is beneficial to the operation of the underground gambling arena.

And more importantly, it can prevent more people from accidentally falling in the battle.

After all, the purpose of An Changlin setting up the underground gambling arena is not to kill people for him, but to discover fighting people for him and absorb them as his own people.

So Meng Xuemin left the field urgently and stopped this boring game cleanly.

And the audience was tired of this battle of rolling on the ground, picking noses and eyes. So after being interrupted, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

And the next game is a star event.

Although the gambling arena has only been opened for more than ten days, several people still stand out and get the support of the audience.

And then, it is a desperate fight between two players who have won consecutive games.

It can be clearly seen that at the entrance of the gambling arena, many new spectators entered, all of whom came to watch the game after hearing the news.

The atmosphere in the entire gambling arena became more and more heated, and the number of people participating in the gambling is increasing.

An Changlin chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that these two people are really famous, and there are so many people supporting them."

Meng Xuemin smiled and explained, "That's true. Nowadays, people participating in the ring are not professionals, so it's hard to encounter a hearty match. It's rare to see a few masters, so the popularity is naturally more popular."

As he was talking, the battle of the life and death ring began.

Two figures walked out from both sides of the ring.

The man on the left was tall, with a neat crew cut, naked, revealing a hideous vertical scar, and wearing a pair of red cloth shorts on his lower body.

Standing under the ring, his eyes were wide open, his momentum was strong, and his body muscles were like the roots of an old tree, which made people afraid.

Behind him, there was a sign with his code name written on it - Thunder Bear!

Seeing him appear, the audience cheered enthusiastically.

"Thunder Bear, Thunder Bear! Come on! Beat up the opponent!"

"Wow, Thunder Bear! I bet 1,000 spirit coins on you, beat the opponent hard for me."

"Don't show mercy, tear the opponent apart for me, twist off the opponent's head!"

"Hahaha, I bet on Thunder Bear before without thinking, and I earned 5,000 spirit coins. This time I bet all, Thunder Bear must win for me!"

"Wow, Big Bear, give me a win, if you win, sister will give you benefits!"

"..."

On the viewing platform, a large number of fans who support him cheered, and the amount of money bet on him reached more than 80,000 in an instant.

In the luxury box, An Changlin finally became interested and watched the ring with interest.

"Boss, this person's name is Lei Xiong. He is one of the people who has maintained a winning streak in the gambling arena, and he has the most consecutive wins."

An Changlin nodded and asked, "Is he a free man?"

"No, there should be other forces behind him." Meng Xuemin looked distressed and shook his head, but then changed the subject and said, "But his opponent should be a free man, not a slave of other forces."

"Oh? Really? What?"

Before Meng Xuemin could answer, a figure walked out from the other side of the ring.

The figure was tall and thin, with a chicken coop hair, wearing tattered clothes. Through the tattered strips of clothes, you can see the sunken abdomen and the faint outline of muscles.

This is a young boy, probably not very old, with his eyes slightly narrowed, looking like he hasn't woken up yet.

But through the appearance, An Changlin could vaguely find that his eyes were as obsessive as fire, as if he could penetrate his opponent.

This man was Lei Xiong's opponent, and he was also a player with a winning streak, codenamed Ham.

An Changlin, who was in a luxurious room, couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and asked in disbelief: "This man's code name... is Ham?!"

Meng Xuemin smiled awkwardly and said: "It's true. Although his name is not good, his fighting talent is very terrible."