Dangerous City In The Last Days

Qin An subconsciously believes that a woman must never be open to breast leakage.

But looking here, it seems that this is a matter of course.

Some men who pass by occasionally come forward to take a woman’s handkerchief, and after bargaining with the woman, they walk into the dilapidated house and upset the storm. The irony is that most of these women still have husbands and children at home, and those men have thin faces, half of them People are drug addicts. In order to be able to buy drugs, they don't mind wearing a big green hat.

In addition to these, Qin An also saw many things that were even more unacceptable to him.

An old beggar is being beaten up by three four or five-year-old children. At this time, there is no breath of life, but the three children are still whipling the corpse. People passing by will only look at it occasionally, and then the corners of the mouth rise and smile. Will not step forward to stop, no one will easily provoke children in the area ruled by the end of the spirit sect, because they are very likely to be the dark ones of the end of the day. In this atmosphere, the children who should have been innocent and cute have become little monsters. They still don't know how violent their own behavior is. For them, everything is just a game.

A slave trade is taking place in a square, and there are many people watching the excitement around them. Their expressions seem to have become accustomed to them, and they will judge the slaves. And those slaves have obviously accepted their fate. They are naked and cast longing eyes on the buyer. In the hands of the slave sellers, their lives are really worse than death.

A blackboard was placed at the entrance of a restaurant with the words "Collect the Corpse" written on it, and the words on the restaurant plaque were impressively "Human Flesh Restaurant." What made Qin An unacceptable was that the restaurant's business seemed to be pretty good, with many guests coming in and out.

Qin An, who has temporarily lost his memory, only feels full of doubts, what kind of world is this?

After walking for a while, Qin An got into the car with Qi Lu and Cui Aza before reaching a lengthened car, and then the car Qidong drove along the straight road.

Ten minutes later, they reached the center of the city and walked into a huge building. After going around and finally boarding the rostrum, Qin An was dumbfounded when he looked at the circular venue in front of him and the cheering audience nearby. For some reason, the word Rome appeared in his heart.

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In the jail in the arena, Yin Shiyao only wore a pair of underwear and sat in the cell. In fact, her ability to transform can only be used a few times in her life. She still has the ability to transform, and she can't escape this sturdy cage.

Yin Shiyao's master was killed by Qin An's Transcending Soul half a month ago, and the slaves in the mansion were immediately sent to the slave court.

According to the rules, when the master dies, the slaves are to be buried. This is a way to control the resistance of the slaves.

The so-called slave court is just a formality. Its purpose is to promote the majesty of slavery to the people, so that ordinary civilians can be thankful that they have not become slaves, and let those slaves be honest and not want to resist.

In the end, Yin Shiyao was sentenced to death as it should be, and then sent to this underground cell where she has been detained to this day.

It is today that she and many female slaves will board the so-called arena together as an opening plaything, and then face the real gladiators who will participate in the competition.

How could a weak woman beat those muscular gladiators?

So they will eventually be beaten all over their bodies, and then in full view, they will be played on the yellow ground by the gladiators until Death!

Yin Shiyao has seen this kind of scene. She has spent seven years in Peacock Terrace and has visited this arena with her previous master several times.

Humanity has not been completely wiped out. The common people of Peacock Terrace have only found their own moral values ​​and values. They will also treat their own friends and relatives kindly, but they will be cold-blooded and ruthless towards outsiders. In this place, if you don't treat other people as enemies, as food, as ants, then you will eventually become these roles and you will never be able to escape.

Suddenly, the door of the cell opened, and a few soldiers rushed in, pulled out the female slaves, including Yin Shiyao, and drove them into the arena.

Yin Shiyao raised her head and looked at the sky. It was noon at this time, the sky was cloudless, the blue sky was intoxicating, and the gentle sunshine made her feel a little warm.

Maybe it's just heartwarming, because she knows that own body is trembling.

A piece of crying nearby, drew Yin Shiyao's attention from the free sky.

She lowered her head and looked around. At this time, there were almost 100 female slaves who were driven together!

Almost everyone is naked, at most just like yourself at this time, wearing shabby little trousers, only the shyness between the legs is tightly shielded.

Yin Shiyao did not feel uncomfortable because of the picky tastes of the previous owner. Although she was not deprived of her ordinary appearance, she would often help her master bathing naked. For a woman living in the apocalypse, she felt shame early. It was eaten by dogs and men!

At this moment, the surroundings became quiet, and a low and sexy neutral male voice suddenly sounded. The sound was amplified by the speakers installed everywhere and resounded throughout the square.

"Dear citizens of Shulan City, welcome everyone to the arena. The annual Peacock Terrace Slave Horn Struggle Tournament has kicked off again! This is our qualifier for Shulan City, and 100 gladiators will be in Today, fighting on this field, in the end only eight of them can survive, and then go to participate in the next round of qualifiers! Haha, are your blood boiling, are you ready to witness the birth of the slave king?"

Deafening cheers rang out from the lap of the stands again, which lasted for a long time before finally stopping.

Next, the host introduced the qualifier rules to everyone.

The 100 slave gladiators in the competition are not supernaturalists. They will fight two by one in the arena, and the fifty who survived will continue to fight.

When there are only twenty-five people living in the field, a lottery will be conducted for life and death. One of the twenty-five people will get the death lottery. After that, he must go to the twenty-four with one against the twenty-four, then the ending must be Death.

Next, twenty-four people started fighting in twos, and then twelve, six, and finally three winners were left to go to Peacock City No. 89, and compete in one-on-one battles with other competitors from each city in Peacock Terrace. finals!

At the end of September every year, 89 cities of Peacock Terrace will host such a slave competition qualifier, then entering the October finals will begin!

In 89 cities, there will be as many as 8,900 slaves participating in the qualifiers, and among these slaves, only one person can survive in the end, known as the slave king!

Since then, he can break away from the status of a slave and become a free man.

Those Death slaves will not be wasted either. They are all muscular humans with delicious meat and will be sent to the nobles' homes as food.

Cannibalism is nothing new in the entire Hellfire Fortress, it seems to have become a habit and tradition.

Then every city will host a duel ceremony between male slave gladiators and female slaves on the first day of the budget competition!

This is a kind of fun show.

Naturally, it is impossible for the female slaves to beat the gladiators. They will eventually become the last meal of the gladiators. They will be played to death and excited all the spectators in the stands. It is a visual feast staged under the public. The kindness in the heart is gone, and people can become obsessed with it, and eventually lose themselves!

After the host introduced the rules, he began to introduce the strongest among the slave gladiators this year.

The side door opened, and the gladiators walked out wearing simple armor, machetes, axes and shields in their hands.

"Look at the dozens of gladiators in the south. They are slaves in the house of the lord Li Shulan! The leading big nigger, he is 2.5 meters tall and has a pure African descent, named Aklan. Known as Devil! It is the champion of our Spring Gladiator Tournament in Shulan City!

Look at the man with the big iron rod over there. His name is Li Renguang. Although he is fifty years old this year, don't underestimate him. Before the end of the world, he was the champion of the youth group in Guangnan Province! Now he is called a tiger sitting on the ground!

And that one, a guy with long hair to the waist, he is Batu, of Mongolian descent, and a natural wrestling king! Look at his strong muscles, do you find it delicious?

Listening to the host’s introduction, the atmosphere on the scene went up and down, and the people in the stands all boiled, shouting loudly.

At this time, Qin An was sitting on the stand of the rostrum, and Qi Lu and Cui Aza sat beside them.

There are only three rows of chairs in this stand, and a large square table is placed in front of each row of chairs, and the table is full of all kinds of food.

Qin An and the others are only sitting in the third row, while the city lord Li Shulan and the city's teacher Tian Qiguang are all sitting in the first row.

In addition to them, most of the senior managers and family members of Shulan City who did not have any official duties were also present. The audience on the entire podium was almost 170 people, and of course there were more than 100 slaves and bodyguards.

Cui Aza's eyes drifted over Qin An and Qi Lu's faces intentionally or unintentionally, and then laughed in a low voice:

"Two, you said that Life had been in the Waixing'an Mountains in Russia before, so you must have never watched this kind of competition? Is there such a game in the control area of ​​the Destiny Sect?"

Qin An naturally wouldn't answer, Qi Lu said coldly:

"The mountain we are in is not a control area of ​​the Destiny Church, but an unoccupied field. Cui Aza, you don't always want to spy on me. Remember, I allow you to spy on us secretly, but don't always run in front of me. Shaking around, or I might kill you!"

Cui Aza's face turned gloomy, she was really angry.

Anyway, she is also the supernatural power next to City Lord Li Shulan, and no one dared to offend her in these years.

After taking a deep breath, Cui Aza didn't speak, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Hmph, wait and see, she must find a chance to let the woman Qi Lu know how to live in this Hellfire Fortress Peacock Terrace!

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