With some confusion, Zi Xiao pushed Huo Xingming away, and stretched out her hand slowly. Huo Xingming didn't feel at all, but Zi Xiao's hand felt like touching a wall, obviously there was nothing in front of her.
Zi Xiao quickly took out the pen and paper, "Huo Xingming, there is something weird, I can't get out, there are walls."
"There is a wall?" Huo Xingming stood up and walked back and forth in front of Zi Xiao a few times, but couldn't feel anything, "Where is there a wall?"
Zi Xiao also felt strange, enduring the pain in his stomach, stood up, and slowly fumbled forward, but only took two steps forward and hit the invisible wall again.
Zi Xiao also patted his hand twice, as if to Huo Xingming, "There is an air wall here."
Huo Xingming and Zi Xiao stood side by side. Although they walked forward, they still didn’t feel anything, but Zi Xiao couldn’t move forward anyway. His hands kept tapping the air in front of him, as if There is really something like it in front of me.
Huo Xingming didn't doubt Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao had no need to lie to him, and this kind of joke was not funny.
However, Huo Xingming didn't feel anything at all for the air wall in front of Zi Xiao. Let Zi Xiao walk around at random in other places. There was no problem at all. Only after the general gladiator won the victory, he was going to end in front of the goal. Zi Xiao couldn't get out all the time. Old Zi Xiao felt that there was an air wall there, and it was still facing her.
Huo Xingming frowned slightly, "What's the situation? Isn't that tiger already dead? Is it possible that your gladiatorial fight is not over yet?"
Hearing Huo Xingming's words, Zi Xiao suddenly became excited. The rule of a gladiator is not that after winning a gladiator, you can leave the battle, but... only one person can survive in the arena! Anyone who concedes defeat or loses the ability to fight in the duel will be killed!
But now, Zi Xiao is not the only one standing in the arena. The tiger is dead, so what's left is...Huo Xingming? !
"What should I do? Do you want me... to kill Huo Xingming personally? This is impossible!" Zi Xiao thought of this, with the gun hand trembling constantly.
Huo Xingming noticed something wrong with Zi Xiao, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly, "Zi Xiao, what's wrong?"
Zi Xiao was taken aback ●●●●, m..c△om, and quickly wrote on the paper, “It’s okay. Maybe it’s because of a lot of blood loss and cold.”
Huo Xingming patted his forehead, "I remember this! The wound on your abdomen is open and I haven't gotten it for you. Come on, drink water first, replenish it, and then lie down."
Zi Xiao lay down on the ground obediently, Huo Xingming took out the knife, gauze and the few gold sore medicine left, and re-wrapped the open wound on Zi Xiao's abdomen.
The medicine Xueer gave to Huo Xingming was indeed very good. When the gauze on Zi Xiao's abdomen was reopened, the wound had actually healed almost, except that the scab was cracked due to the impact.
After wiping the blood out of the heart and wings, and then simply applying some golden sore medicine, after five or six hours of recovery, Zi Xiao’s wound was not serious, so Huo Xingming did not bandage Zi Xiao’s waist again. on.
But Zi Xiao seemed to be a little dissatisfied...exposed her belly button and abdomen to the air, and she was still exposed in front of Huo Xingming...plus she didn't wear clothes all over her body, but was only tied with layers of white bandages. The curve is completely exposed.
It feels like... Zi Xiao's whole body is in the air, but this kind of thing seems a bit too difficult for the very conservative Zi Xiao.
"Are there any clothes?"
Huo Xingming thought that Zi Xiao was cold, and quickly took out the clothes and pants in the storage ring and put on Zi Xiao, but Huo Xingming had his own clothes. Although Huo Xingming and Zi Xiao were about the same height, they were completely different in body.
For example, the slacks Huo Xingming gave to Zi Xiao, without a waistband, Zi Xiao would automatically fall off when she stood up, with no resistance at all.
For another example, clothes will float up to half as soon as the wind blows. They are two sizes larger than the size that Zi Xiaoyuan originally wore...
But Zi Xiao didn't mind too much, as long as he could cover her body, it was better than when she had only one chest covering...Although the pants need to be held by Zi Xiao with one hand.
Zi Xiao wrote on the paper, "Don't worry about me, Huo Xingming, if I pass the trial and I go out, what about you? What do you do?"
Huo Xingming shrugged helplessly, "How do I know that I fell in accidentally... I did not receive a note from the Shura god like you at all when I fell in. Or... I also won a hundred games? But just now, it seemed like I can kill the people here."
Zi Xiao thought for a while, and said to Huo Xingming, "Let's go to the prison inside the arena and take a look. Are those gladiators still locked in it?"
"it is good."
At this moment, Huo Xingming was about to walk inside the arena, but Zi Xiao, who felt a little uneasy, gave Zi Xiao some weapons that he could use for self-defense.
Zi Xiao looked at the pile of modern technological weapons Huo Xingming had put aside for herself, her face was full of black lines. Huo Xingming thought he had three heads and six arms, so he could use six guns at the same time
With so many weapons by your side, it is even more dangerous, okay? Anyone who appeared randomly, threw a torch into it, and Zi Xiao's current situation would definitely be blown to pieces, and even no scum was left.
Is this the so-called care and chaos
Zi Xiao took a deep breath. After coming to the arena, Zi Xiao still felt so relaxed for the first time. It seemed that after Huo Xingming came, he gave Zi Xiao a full sense of security... and the faint soap fragrance on the clothes was very fragrant. Good smell...
However, he immediately thought that he could not go to the arena because his ninety-ninth battle had actually started, and his opponent was very likely Huo Xingming, and Zi Xiao's heart couldn't help but become heavy.
At this moment, Zi Xiao suddenly noticed that there were two long hairs hanging on the clothes. Upon closer inspection, they were still silvery white. Zi Xiao panicked. Could it be that she had begun to grow white hair? Hastily touched his hair.
Now, Zi Xiao's mood is even worse, because long hair has always been in the way in the previous duel, and it often affects Zi Xiao's vision. Zi Xiao has cut off a beloved long hair long ago, and now she is lengthy. It's just short hair that's not more than 20 cm in length.
Whose silver hair is this one meter in length
The only man Zi Xiao has ever seen with long hair is Helen, the sissy girl. She has straight golden hair. This silver-white hair cannot be Helen at all. Even the length seems to be longer than Helen. Many.
Zi Xiao began to recall the people she had seen with long hair... First of all, it was Xueer. Xueer also has long hair. The length should be about the same as this hair, but... Xueer's original white hair has been here for a long time. Before, it was dyed a very ordinary black!
Not Cher, could it be Isha's failure? No, in order to keep a low profile, Isha's hair has also become pure black, just a little dark green.
Not Helen, not Cher, not Isa, not own, then...
Facts have proved that every girl is a very professional detective when it comes to love matters.
At this time, Huo Xingming almost took a quick stroll around the inside of the arena. After returning, he saw Zi Xiao's gloomy look. He thought something was wrong, and he hurried forward, but he was caught by Zi Xiao's hand. The gun touched the eyebrow...
Zi Xiao lifted up the long silver-white hair in his hand, and gave out all the words of what he was like with just his eyes.
Huo Xingming slowly raised his hands to express his surrender. When he saw the silver hair in Zi Xiao's hand, he did miss a shot in his heart, knowing that Zi Xiao thought there was a woman outside.
He quickly explained to Zi Xiao about meeting the silver-haired girl Grantine in Japan, and very firmly denied that she had any relationship with Grantine. It was entirely because the silver-haired girl was greedy for Huo Xingming’s money, so she glued it on. …
"Really?"
"Really! More real than pearls, you are a dog."
Zi Xiao put the gun down and wrote on the paper, "Can you not get a girl to get ambiguous with you as soon as you go out?"
Huo Xingming smiled bitterly, "Where do I have?! Apart from Helen and their zodiac signs, except for you, the only girls I know are Xueer and Yisha! Is there a third one?"
"Yes, your mother and Grantine."
Huo Xingming was full of black lines, "Okay, Zi Xiao, stop joking, don't you know me? Business." Huo Xingming took out a slightly yellowed piece of paper in his hand and spread it out. "This is the arena competition rules I found inside...there is one above: No matter how many people there are in the battle, only one person can survive..."
Then, Huo Xingming looked at Zi Xiao, "Zi Xiao, and now there are only two people in the arena, me and you. That is...you just need to kill me."
"No!" Zi Xiao quickly wrote on the paper, her eyes very firm, "I would rather die by myself."
Huo Xingming smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, after listening to me, I'll be fine once I die, I can die several times now..."
Huo Xingming told about the Soul Calming Orb, saying that he had the ability to stand up on the spot after ten deaths because of taking the Soul Calming Orb. Don't be Zi Xiao's opponent in a battle arena. You can continue to be it for three consecutive times. no problem.
After hearing this, Zi Xiao looked disbelief, "You really didn't lie to me?"
Huo Xingming looked very candid, "I haven't lied to you once since I got older."
"Then, did you touch me when I was in a coma?"
Huo Xingming coughed suddenly and violently, with an embarrassment on his face, turned his head and replied, "I didn't mind... I touched it, but to make sure you have a wound on your chest, I don't have any bad thoughts at all!"
Zi Xiao lost the light sniper in his hand and picked up a heavy sniper rifle that Zi Xiao was very familiar with, the "King of Sniper", which was as powerful as a missile, and the muzzle was directly on Huo Xingming's forehead, "Go to hell! I will die a hundred times!"
"Don't don't! Wait a minute, Zi Xiao, the King of Sniper is too powerful, you are dead at such a close distance... Also, wait a minute, let me take out the Soul Guardian, or else the King of Sniper It doesn't necessarily hurt me."