Zhang Fan took a look at the tablet and saw that it was very simple and crude: Black 19vs accompany 514.

The two men who were about to fight on the battlefield with weapons didn't even have a name. They just used a simple code. Does this mean that human life is not worth money here?

Under the code of two people, the odds also come out.

Black 19vs accompanies 514.

0.01:100

that's right, Zhang Fan and all of you here are right. The odds ratio is 0.01:100.

That is to say, if the black man wins, he can only get one yuan for 100 yuan. If you bet that girl to win, you can win 100 yuan for only one yuan.

It's a fool who doesn't give you any money. Such odds only tell one thing. It's not a duel at all. It's a one-sided killing.

"They How can they do that? "

Minzhi couldn't help muttering. What happened to her before made her realize that she was not in a good place. But min Zhi did not expect that these people could be so insane.

Just two men in that fight to death has been very shocking. Now there is a girl who has no strength to bind a chicken and is still scarred. She was kicked down from the opposite box. This is really unacceptable.

"Why not? They are all the property of the company. They have to do whatever the company wants them to do. Including you. You have to do what I want you to do. Even if you resist, you will be forced to give in in the end. Of course, I brought you back for your resistance. In that way, guests like brother can enjoy and get more fun. "

According to the normal situation, although the accompanying tour is responsible for guiding the guests to play, it does not have the obligation to answer the questions of Minzhi who is also a toy.

In fact, MI has never talked to Liu Jia or min Zhi all the way. But this time she answered Minzhi's question. And there was no gentleness to Dai Zhang Fan in his voice, but a kind of contempt.

This makes Zhang Fan, who is looking at the arena outside the window, peep at Miko.

Miko is not simply answering questions, but expressing her depressed mood. In the face of Zhang Fan, she must be obedient. No matter she is frightened or cruelly treated, she must bear it. But when she treats Minzhi and Liu Jia, there is no need for Michelle to keep that kind of obedience.

Maybe in her opinion, toys like Minzhi and Liu Jia, which are placed in the "involuntary" project and need to be treated violently, are lower than toys that belong to the company wholeheartedly, so she transfers her fright to toys that are "lower" than her in this way.

This is exactly what Zhang Fan wants to see.

"Brother, do you want to bet? As a matter of fact, this kind of venue is for free. Well, let's have fun with some bonus. "

I'm in the mood. Miko looks at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face again.

"I'm not interested. What's so funny about that? It's not challenging at all. As long as you're not blind, who can't see who wins? "

Zhang Fan is very disdainful to throw the tablet back to the coffee table.

Seems to have received the news that Zhang Fan is not ready to bet here. The two men in the duel field hold weapons in their hands and stare at each other, slowly opening the distance. You can see that the girl's breathing is very short. The pain and tension made her forehead sweat. During the confrontation, the girl was bleeding all the time. It obviously made her weaker and weaker. If Zhang Fan doesn't make a decision for a while, I'm afraid there's no need to fight at all, and she will die of excessive blood loss.

The battle began without any suspense. Women are born weaker than men in physical strength, let alone scarred and bleeding too much?

One sided, pure one-sided, and the black man should have accepted some orders. He didn't stab the girl's heart like he had done to the short yellow man before. Instead, he slashed the girl with one sword after another. The girl's shrill screams spread all over the arena.

"He doesn't deserve to be a warrior."

Bassoon, who has been holding his arms and rarely talks, coldly spits out such a sentence. Obviously, bassoon couldn't see the following scene any more.

"Ha ha, bassoon, this is how rich people play. What's so strange. And that nigger is a machine at best, which is worthy of the title of warrior. "

Zhang Fan's mouth also showed a touch of irony.

"Miko, if I throw you down, what's your odds? Maybe you can make some money for me

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the smile on Miko's face froze instantly.

"I, I Brother, my odds If it goes on like this, it should be several times higher than 514. Gulu... "

The last "grunt" was the sound of Miko's fear swallowing.

Michael can't understand Zhang Fan's character now. This man seems to be in a bad way. But at the beginning, when he chose Miko, he did not let Miko kneel down, nor did he choose to let people tattoo her. He even gave her a seat of "human" instead of "toy" during the meal, which made Miko feel that Zhang Fan was a gentle host.But after entering the box of the fighting field, Zhang Fan completely changed. When he grasped her long hair and said that, MI Ke really felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

Although as a companion, he is ready to be treated by the host in various ways from the moment he is chosen by the host, when he hears that he will be kicked down and killed by cruel means like the 514, he still feels his heart tightening.

"Then let you down now? Maybe if I bet on you, I can win more. "

At this time, Miko began to shiver, but after hearing Zhang Fan's order, she went to a door on the glass curtain wall. Standing by the door, Miko holds the doorknob in one hand and looks back at Zhang Fan. In addition to despair, there is a trace of attachment in his eyes.

It's hard to understand. Maybe Zhang Fan let her get a "human" treatment after she became a toy.

"Who are you going to show me? Get back here. "

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Fan yawned a lot. And his careless words, let Miko's eyes gradually widened.

Let her go back? Does that mean she doesn't have to go down to die? At that moment, Miko even felt a little unreal.

"Brother..."

"I want you to come back..."

Zhang Fan's words suddenly stopped in the middle. He saw the opposite glass curtain wall open again, and a strong man came out of it. The man was full of ferocity. As he walked, he took off his coat.

"What's the situation on the other side? What happened to him? "

Looking at the same man who ended up, Zhang Fan felt that he would definitely not be a companion.

"Oh, the guest opposite..."

Rice can this time finally returned a breath, hear Zhang Fan inquiry, immediately open mouth to answer.

"It's not the guests on the other side who end up here. The opposite guest has been here many times and likes to play in the fighting field. The one who just came down should be his entourage. In the fighting field, besides watching the fighting bet, you can also let the guests bring the reported followers to fight. The opponents of the fight are randomly selected by the club. If the guest's entourage wins three games in a row. Then the guest can make a modest request to the club

"Can you still play like this?"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, because the fighting field is a hot place. If it is said that you are here, you can bring your followers in. Of course, in addition to this arena, guests are also allowed to compete in person. If the guest leaves the game in person, then as long as he wins a victory, he can make a modest request to the club. However, the danger is that the guests must sign the exemption document before they want to leave the competition. However, from the beginning of the club to now, there has never been a guest who chooses to compete in the next match

When explaining to Zhang Fan, Miko glances at Basong. This Southeast Asian has been very interested since he learned that there is a fighting field here. He said before that the black man was not qualified to be a warrior or something.

Zhang Fan and Ba song are not big bosses. In contrast, they are more like thugs who have made great contributions. Miko thinks this Bassoon is probably the first guest to leave the arena since it was established.

After the fierce man coming out from the opposite entered the arena. First of all, she stepped on the neck of the girl who had fallen to the ground and was not completely out of breath. The girl's body twitched twice and then stopped. The man hooked his finger at the black man and made a very disdainful move.

This time, there seems to be no time for Zhang Fan to bet. The black man was about to step back and get ready for the fight when the strong man rushed up and punched the black man on the chin with a hook.

The punch was so powerful that it made the black man float. The strong man hit the black man's stomach with another elbow. The black man was beaten and flew upside down. He rolled several times on the ground. After stopping in a sitting position, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

His mouth could not be closed at this time. It was obvious that his mandible was injured by the hook.

"No rules."

Bassoon beside cold spit out these four words.

"I don't like him either."

Zhang Fan looked at the strong man with a sneer on his lips.

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