Zombie City

The youth of the Blood Hall didn't say anything. He put the tray with the food on the ground and took out a cigarette from his arms with erratic eyes, which was only two or three days old before he was willing to smoke half a cigarette.

Snapped.....

The flame of the lighter flickered in the eyes of the youth...

The young man in the Blood Hall glanced at the young man in the fence gate. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be an evolutionary, he was afraid that his only relatives and him would also end up like this.

No matter at any time, God is so unfair. In the last days, there is no strength to survive at the lowest level. Life is like a candle swaying in the wind. There is no blocking power in the face of violent storms, and it can be extinguished at will. No matter how strong you are, it won't help.

The young man coughed for a while before he stopped. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his mouth and hands. After doing this, he walked to the gate of the fence and drank some water to rinse the blood out of his mouth. After that, he picked up the steamed buns in the tray and slowly chewed.

This time the youth didn't say any more words of thanks, and didn't need to say.

The young man in the Blood Hall was on the side, smoking a cigarette while watching silently, if the two met before the end of the world, they might still be friends.

"Hey? I said... I will react with my elder brother at that time to reduce the final difficulty for you. If you get through everything, I will personally deliver the food for you after the event, and finally give it a go. Come, live out your last backbone!"

The Young Man in the Blood Hall was very calm, and his expression seemed to be certain that the other party would not reject his proposal.

The young man in the blood hall twisted his head and looked around, then leaned close to the young man who had sunken eye sockets and continued:

"In fact, in this zombie challenge, no one can completely pass the set by itself, because the battle goal of the last level must be beyond ordinary people!

Either a first-level mutant zombie, or a violent, irrational corpse and evolver, ordinary people do not have guns and ammunition in their hands, basically the result is a death!

However, if no one passes, it will make people doubt the difficulty of this zombie challenge. Later, I will react with my elder brother, and I will reduce the difficulty for you when I fall, and only increase the number of zombies. As long as you can finally win, you will be rewarded. Those foods, if replaced with rice white noodles, cornmeal, will be enough for your sister and the old lady to eat for a while.

Although I will not help you to feed them, I can still make sure that they will not be bullied by other survivors and take away their food..."

Hearing what the Blood Hall youth said so much, the youth with sunken eye sockets was obviously stunned, and said nothing.

In the past, he thought that joining the four powers would only bully other weak and weak, and he was very disdainful of the four powers.

Now it seems that in any place and environment, people are divided into good and bad, good and evil.

"I can try, but I need a weapon!" said the young man with sunken eye sockets.

The youth of the Blood Hall nodded and agreed:

"There is no problem with weapons! Before you start the challenge, we will also issue some cold weapons, but there are only three kinds of daggers, machetes and axes.

I still want to remind you that even if the last wave of zombies are not mutant zombies, the number of zombies you will face will be a little more. You must be prepared."

While the two were talking, the other three middle-aged men had been deaf, trying their best to bite the steamed buns in their hands and stuff them into their mouths. They could even say that they were stuffed directly into the stomach. To fight against that intense hunger pang.

"Give me a machete, I will try my best to make it to the last round! If you are lucky enough, I will ask you for the rest. If there is an afterlife, I must be a brother!"

The corner of the blood hall youth's mouth curled up, and there was some smile on his face, but a melancholy smoke came out of his mouth, and he replied in a low voice:

"Okay! But the premise is to have it!

Ugh...is there really? "

Ground fighting arena....

Some blood hall staff were busy quickly, they began to move the fences and iron nets. At this time, Chen Fei discovered that there were some hidden slides under the fences and iron nets, which could directly change the pattern by moving.

Chen Fei didn't think that the gymnasium would be designed like this, so it can only show that these were later remodeled, and the mind of the person who could think of this idea made Chen Fei affirm and admire it in his heart.

Not long after...

The open zombie horse racing field just now becomes a large rectangular cage with solid iron fences around and on the top. However, these iron fences do not cause any visual obstruction to the outside audience, and do not affect everyone watching the inside. Happening.

everything's ready.....

This time, it was no longer a man with thick eyebrows, but a woman with her hair curled up in a long skirt, and her soft voice became extremely clear under the diffusion of the microphone.

"Dear audience friends, I will continue to host the explanation for you, Xiaomei!

Considering that today's audience is the largest number of people in the Zombie Colosseum ever, we will slightly change the rules of the Zombie Challenge today.

The zombie challenge that starts immediately is no longer a cumulative challenge, but a one-time challenge. The challengers have to accept six waves of zombies in one breath and kill all the zombies and return to the last person. , You win!

The zombies are divided into six waves, and each wave is more difficult than the previous one, but the difficulty is lower than the normal cumulative challenge, but considering that it is a one-time uninterrupted completion of the challenge, the final reward for completing the challenge is not It will decrease!

it is good! Then we will bring our first challenger today! "

As the woman's voice fell, a downward hole appeared on the ground in the corner of the cage. A man with a fire axe in his hand walked out of the hole tremblingly.

The man only showed the upper half of his body and stood there hesitantly. With Chen Fei's eyes, he could see the panic on the man's face and his pale complexion.

The man struggled for a while and seemed to want to go back, but he was pushed up abruptly, and someone behind him closed the downward hole with a thick steel door.

The man looked around in panic, placed in the cage-like challenge field, and looked at the spectators in the surrounding stands. At this time, the man seemed to have thought of what he would face next!

Those cannibal zombies!

Those terrifying monsters!

Before, the man had only food in his eyes, but now he knew that he was afraid after he was full.

"I won't challenge! I give up! I abstain!"

The man yelled loudly in the cage, and to some audiences who knew the situation, the man's behavior was contemptuous.

give up? Is it possible that you can still spit out the steamed buns you ate just now?

The woman's beautiful voice sounded, ignoring the man who was yelling in the fighting arena like a huge cage.

"This is the first challenger. Everyone wants to place bets as soon as possible!"

Although the woman’s voice is pleasing to the ears, the man’s already scared to pee his pants. The appearance of climbing on the fence of the fighting arena makes it obvious at a glance that this is a five-scumbag who has been on the bottom line. If you also bet, it is really to show love to the Zombie Colosseum.

I checked it several times and found that no one was betting, and the woman as the host didn’t feel surprised at all. Don’t look at the man at this moment, but once the zombie enters the cage, driven by the survival instinct, Capable of erupting a certain amount of combat power.

"Okay! So now... the challenge begins!"

As the woman's voice fell, the metal door that had been opened to the man opened again.

When the man saw this, he was about to run towards that side, but he saw a figure in ragged clothes staggering out of it, with a low roar in his mouth.

Usually this kind of skinny zombies like spare ribs are zombies that have never eaten flesh and blood, so they have to be even more crazy when facing living people!

The iron gate hadn't been closed yet, and the zombie that had sensed the aliveness had already roared and rushed towards the man!

"Ah! Don't come here!"

When the man saw this, he turned his head and ran. He had just eaten and drank enough to regain his strength. The first time he ran to the place where he had just dropped his axe.

Compared to dying in the mouth of a zombie, the man after eating more wants to live, so he can only fight!