"Don't... Monkey... Get out of the way..."
Luo Lin flicked off the ground and sat up. The cold sweat has wetted his back. Just now, he dreamed that a monkey went to the Colosseum and was bitten by three dogs. He was dreaming that a dog was going to face him. The monkey bit his neck and woke up from his dream.
"Have a nightmare?" Zheng Lei looked at Luo Lin and said, "You will adapt slowly in the future. When I first came, I always had nightmares, dreaming that I was torn to pieces by the evil spirits here, the worst. It’s not a nightmare, but a dream that I want to wake up but can’t wake up..."
Luo Lin had this kind of scene in his dreams before. The feeling of making the ground not working and the ground was not working well. When I think about it, my scalp feels numb.
"Pigs, get up, get up..."
The spirit guard opened the door of the room, and several hideous evil spirits took the whip in their hands and flicked a few times on the ground. Looking at these people in the cell, two words were written on their faces: Disdain!
When the people in the room heard the whip of the spirit body, they became more awake in an instant, and lined up in a row at the fastest speed, waiting for the spirit body's inspection.
"You, you, and you, come out..."
The people selected by the spirit body were the ones who ate the roast chicken yesterday, and none of them were left behind.
One of the spirit bodies walked up to Luo Lin, pointed to Luo Lin's nose, and said coldly, "You are still there."
Zheng Lei stood up and spoke for Luo Lin: "He is not the chosen one."
"I know he is not the chosen person." The spirit body smiled slyly, "but he ate roast chicken yesterday, and you gave it to him."
Another spirit body said viciously: "Anyone who eats roast chicken has to go to the Colosseum. This is a rule. If you grind it again, be careful that I will kill you."
This spirit body was really bad enough, if Luo Lin hadn't recovered his strength, he would definitely kill this guy.
"Snapped-"
The spirit body drew a whip on Luo Lin, and everyone in the cell heard a harsh sound, and Luo Lin was even more flew out by a whip. Fortunately, his physique was strong enough. Otherwise, this whip At least let him lose half of his life.
"You have killing intent in your eyes just now. Don't think I can't see it. Why do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" The evil spirit said with a sneer, "I don't care how prestigious you are in your world. Anyway, when it comes to the ghost, you are Lao Tzu's. Slave, believe it or not, I lashed you to death with a few whips."
The evil spirit raised the whip in his hand and tried to draw Luo Lin again, but was caught by the evil spirit next to him.
"Second tiger, the time is up." Another evil spirit said, "It is estimated that this kid will live well at this time, so he can be arrogant, and he will feel better later."
"I look at the face of my eldest brother, this time I won't be as familiar with you as a pig, get up quickly, and go to the Colosseum for Lao Tzu... You tmd, hurry up."
Erhu raised the whip in his hand and planned to beat Luolin and the others.
"Brother Rollin, I'm sorry this time."
Zheng Lei apologized to Luo Lin. If it hadn't been for him to give Luo Lin the roast chicken, Luo Lin wouldn't need to go to the Colosseum.
Luo Lin shook his head: "It's okay, I've already eaten it anyway."
"But don't worry, I have observed these days. The Colosseum here will limit the strength of the wild beasts by more than 90%. As long as we all work together, I will be 80% sure to win this game."
80% sure
very confident.
Hearing Zheng Lei's assurance, everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance, and their hearts were relieved a lot.
Luo Lin walked out of the Colosseum and saw the full picture of the Colosseum. He couldn't help feeling a little surprised. The Colosseum here is almost exactly the same as the Colosseum in Ancient Rome. Maybe the spirit body that built this Colosseum is just a copy of the original idea of the Colosseum in Rome.
The stands of the entire Colosseum were filled with spirit bodies. It is roughly estimated that there are at least 10,000 people.
Just like Zheng Lei said, every time there are 30 people on the Colosseum, they are adult men, women, old people and children.
Luo Lin swept around among the women, but did not see the saint, maybe he was not selected.
On the podium of the Colosseum, there were two well-dressed middle-aged men. Behind them stood two beautiful spirit bodies with very good figures and little clothes.
The bald head standing on the left is the largest slave owner in Yestek, nicknamed Lord B, and the one on the right wearing a mink coat is the richest chaebol in Yescott, nicknamed the God of Wealth.
This Colosseum was jointly run by the two of them, one for the people and the other for the beast. The tickets for the Colosseum are divided into four or six. The winner gets 60%, and the loser gets 40%. Of course, For both of them, money is not a problem for them, but face is important.
In the past month, a total of 25 games have been played. Master B always loses more and loses less, which makes him very shameless, so he deliberately bought Zheng Lei from a slave owner a few days ago. , Intends to rely on him to kill the god of wealth, so that he can win back some face.
The God of Wealth counted the people on the Colosseum, and said with a smile: "Master B, are you confused? You can't count them anymore. There are obviously 31 people here. How can there be one more person here? "
"That's it. My subordinates came over and told me that two of the brothers had eaten a roast chicken separately. I think the two of them are so loving, how can they bear to take them apart, so I let them go together. God of Wealth, you are so magnanimous, you don't care about this little thing with me, do you?"
"Of course, who is the God of Wealth, Yescott doesn't know that I have always had a great temperament." The God of Wealth looked at Lord B without a smile, and asked, "Master B, I heard that you have spent the last time. I bought a master for a big price, right? I'm so scared..."
"Wow, God of Wealth, you are not so humble. Who doesn't know that the wolves trained in your family are the most ferocious wolves in Yescott City."
"Don't mention it, the few unsatisfied beasts in my family didn't know what they ate and had a stomachache yesterday, so today I randomly found a few dogs to play with your slave. Anyway, I have won so many times. It doesn’t matter if you lose once occasionally."
"God of Wealth, don't regret it when the time comes."
Lord B smiled very happily. Originally, he was worried that Zheng Lei's slave would be able to deal with the wolves in the God of Fortune's house, but now it's all right, those beasts with diarrhea are really right.
It's not just a few dogs, God of Wealth, I don't think you lose this time.
However, when Lord B saw the dogs released by the God of Wealth, the smile on his face immediately became stiff.
"God of Wealth, are you kidding me?"
"Master B, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell you. Just yesterday, the fierce dogs in my house upgraded and became two fierce dogs."
The God of Wealth looked innocent as if it had nothing to do with me.
What happens to be an upgrade, it must be the God of Wealth that has moved in the middle to enhance the strength of these beasts.
You know, the two evil fierce dogs, but the guy who is more difficult to entangle with than those wolves, MD, will lose again this time.
God of Wealth, have yours. (End of this chapter)