Likewise, it has its fair share of filth and its fair share of nobility. The underground area is a place suitable for plundering and spending huge sums of money.

"Do you understand?" After Chen He danced and talked for a long time, he looked at the several stunned people in front of him. Maybe they were not necessarily stunned, but they all seemed to have dull eyes and didn't know what they were thinking.

What, Chen He still recalled his own time, and said with some emotion: "It's a pity that I was young and ignorant. I had nothing but frivolity. I had no money, no power, and no influence. I could only

Go to that 'Colosseum'."

Huh? Colosseum? Zhang Bufang listened to Chen He's long speech. He kept thinking about a question - since the underground area has said so much, there is still one key point: you must have money. Then this is a problem, they

How much money are there for them to spend in this "spending zone"?

The Colosseum... Zhang Bufang somehow thought of the Spanish bullfighting scene on TV.

"Huh? Why don't you say anything?" Chen He finally discovered that these people had different thoughts.

"This, what is the 'Colosseum'?" Zhang Bufang still asked in a dignified manner what Chen He wanted them to ask.

"I entered this place when I was relatively down and out!" After hearing Zhang Bufang's words, Chen He's eyes lit up and he said, "Usually there are three identities in this 'Colosseum'! One

, is a desperate person, the kind of person who may be at the end of his rope, or may be more ambitious, but unable to support what he wants to do. He goes into the "Colosseum" and fights with different people.

, it’s a bit sweet to say it’s a fight. Anyway, as long as you kill the opponent at all costs, you may be noticed by a powerful person, and you can rise to the top in one step, it’s no exaggeration.”

"The second type of people are those who are rich and powerful. There is no shortage of people like this in this place. They are distributed in various places and in all walks of life. They are all doing whatever they want. They have that kind of psychological abnormality.

Or they are too stressed and have nothing to do, so they come back to a place like this to gamble. Which of the two people on the field will survive? The winner can get a lot of money. Of course, most of these people are not

Short of money."

"The third identity is the kind of person who wants to make money but can't fight. They will bet with others in the audience on who will win. This kind of person is more miserable. Not only is he betting money, but he is also betting on who will win.

There are also those who gamble their lives, usually those who have no money, no identity and no ability. Such people will also be reduced to the entertainment of those with power. Those who lose the bet or have no money can put themselves at risk.

Press on any organ of the body."

"Well... I once saw a man being chopped up on the spot..., yes, the people in the audience are the most perverted," Chen He said so much in one breath, then picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

He caught a glimpse of Chen Tao glaring at him, and he was sure that this teacup belonged to Chen Tao.

"Well, it does sound perverted," Guan Tong didn't like this kind of place. She was different from some grown men. She didn't have much blood. She just killed zombies when she had no choice but to survive. This didn't mean that she would have any

I like this kind of behavior. So soon, Guan Tong said: "Sorry, everyone, I don't like this kind of place very much. Can I... not go?"

"No problem," Zhang Bufang did feel a little complicated about the place described by Chen He. Isn't it exactly the same as the underworld gambling described in his world novel? He wanted to see it but was afraid that the scene would be too bloody.

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