"Cough, cough, cough!" Li Changhe could not help but cough, the sensation of having his neck bitten off and his flesh torn, caused him physical discomfort.
"Gladiator...where did this material co from?" Li Changhe complained. The feeling of being bitten to death wasn’t new, he had been bitten by a Tingdaros Hound. He had sowhat of resistance to this.
But the sensation of being betrayed right before the ’gladiator’s’ death, that was extre.
The first thing Li Changhe did when he woke up was to slam his elbow onto the bedside table.
Subconsciously, he planned to overturn the lion that had been tearing at the ’gladiator’, and then tear apart the overweight white man who had betrayed the ’gladiator’.
Li Changhe got the general idea from the ’gladiator’s’ words.
The two brothers must have beco ’gladiators’, or rather slaves, and the older ’gladiator’ must have reached an agreent with the fat man, who was probably the slave master.
Perhaps defeating an opponent, or killing the lion, could free them from the gladiatorial arena. Or maybe...allow his younger brother to leave the arena?
In any case, the deal wasn’t fulfilled in the end. The audience gestured, clenching their fists, with a thumb raised and then turned their wrists, pointing their thumbs towards the ground.
In the present era, this seed like a contemptuous gesture. But in the arena, this gesture represented the life or death of the ’gladiator’.
The audience wanted him to die, as well as his younger brother.
The ’gladiator’ died in the lion’s mouth, filled with anger and sorrow from betrayal.
This made Li Changhe a bit annoyed too. He needed to calm his feelings down. If he continued like this, Li Changhe might be depressed by nightfall.
"Little bro, what’s wrong with you?" Yun Ting’s voice rang out, noticing Li Changhe’s actions.
"Nothing, soone just disgusts . Feels like my bottom line has dropped quite a lot." Li Changhe responded. He looked at his [Player Attributes], and there were no changes. His personality tendencies also hadn’t altered.
It seed that his ntal defenses had not been marked by the [Evolution Ga].
"Can your bottom line drop any lower?" Yun Ting expressed doubt, then said: "There was a news break when I was watching a show just now. Seems like quite a number of Demon Beast Species had hidden themselves during last night’s riot."
Li Changhe glanced at the TV screen in the living room. It was showing breaking news of a fire, apparently at an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
They claid that it was a fire caused by an unattended cigarette butt.
Well...the rain has been falling since yesterday, and it could still be lit by a cigarette butt. It would make more sense if they said it was a gas explosion...the citizens of Dongmu City next door are used to it.
Honestly speaking, if it were not for Yanyun’s special circumstances, those leaders of Yanyun should have been replaced a long ti ago.
Li Changhe was certain that this was a reaction caused by the existence of [Players]. It was highly likely that these [Players] had accidentally clashed with the Demon Beast Species, or it could be an [Instant Task].
The odds of it being [Great Wall] were small, otherwise it wouldn’t have made the news.
anwhile, on the other side of the television screen.
In an alley not far from the fire scene.
Several people in black stood in the shadows, watching the flas and the dia who had rushed over. One of them was even holding a bucket with sothing squirming inside.
The atmosphere was a bit eerie.
Drop Dragon Slap touched his nose and said: "I didn’t know that this Demon Beast Species would be so stubborn. It didn’t let catch it and blew itself up. This is not my fault, I was just trying to help!"
"Give it a rest, Seven Team. You should just casually wander around for now. If we hadn’t cleared the nearby pedestrians in advance, there would have been casualties." A [Great Wall Player] sighed: "You burst its hand with a punch, then approached it with a smirk. If it were , I would’ve self-detonated too."
"Yeah, Seven Team. You don’t have tasks recently, right? The minister asked you to rest and relax in Yanyun. You can go drink tea in various Safe Zones, you enjoy driving, don’t you? Go for a drive. You don’t have to see a Demon Beast Species and rush over to give it a beating without considering our plans."
"Fine, fine. I have to face disciplinary action when I get back, don’t make it worse." Drop Dragon Slap frowned and waved his hand.
"Now that Captain Yang isn’t here, I just want to help your Three Team. There aren’t many [Players] above LV10 in your team, and [Holders] can’t take action casually. With , a LV12 expert on the rankings here, shouldn’t you be grateful?"
"Give it a rest, Seven Team...you just want to know the identity of ’Dog Riding’, right?" A [Great Wall Player] shook his head: "Don’t probe any further. The situation for the ’Hidden Piles’ is very dangerous. Don’t harm them."
Drop Dragon Slap frowned. Looking at these teammates, he felt they were disrespecting him.
"You’re all slandering !" Drop Dragon Slap complained. Taking decisive steps, he disappeared into the darkness.
The remaining [Great Wall Players] could only shake their heads helplessly, and also left the alley.
Drop Dragon Slap, the captain of the seventh team of the Yanyun branch of [Great Wall], whose real na is Chen Guang.
Having grown up in the countryside, he was already a small high-level executive in a company before becoming a [Player].
On his way ho one ti, he encountered a man approaching him with a hunting knife.
In fact, that man was a [Player] criminal pursued by [Great Wall], planning to kidnap him in order to escape.
But when [Great Wall] arrived, they saw the criminal’s corpse, beaten to death.
At the ti, Chen Guang was bare-chested, covered in blood.
His first reaction upon seeing [Great Wall] was to raise his hands: "I surrender! I’m a law-abiding citizen, I was just defending myself!"
Beating a [Player] to death barehandedly was astonishing to [Great Wall].
Although the [Player]’s level was not high, it was the first case where an ordinary person killed one in such a short amount of ti.
After a period of investigation and verification, the captain of [Great Wall] at that ti decided to invite him to join [Great Wall].
In fact, Chen Guang was very clear in his mind.
When he saw the [Player] rushing towards him with a hunting knife, a surge of malicious intent in his mind was yelling. Although escaping was the best choice, that malicious intent was commanding him to fight.
The result was clear. He lived. The [Player] died. To his last breath, he couldn’t believe he would die from a face-to-face confrontation with an ordinary person.
For this reason, Drop Dragon Slap had frequently contacted the captain of [Great Wall] and the Transcendents so he could understand the situation of the soldiers.
In order not to be a burden to his teammates, he volunteered to move to the more dangerous Seven Team.
But he still ended up being an Extraordinary Soldier... It felt like fate...as if it was destined. It was destined for him to lose sothing cherished.
"Would it have been better if I had stayed in other teams?" he would sotis wonder.
And this event allowed him to see a fellow ’Dog Riding’.
He naturally had to pay more attention.
Those Extraordinary Soldiers within [Great Wall] are beyond saving. They are like deaf and dumb, hard to communicate with.
With miserable expressions, they only know how to fight.
Drop Dragon Slap considered himself still salvageable, and thought he might as well try to help a newcor too.
Unfortunately, the higher-ups don’t want the ’Hidden Piles’ to have any contact with [Great Wall Players].
"Should I randomly wander around Yanyun?" Drop Dragon Slap mumbled to himself while sitting in a car, holding his breakfast in one hand.
Looking at the increasingly crowded road.
Drop Dragon Slap gave up the idea and decided to ask soone from Three Team or a Transcendent.
Then, he saw soone riding a bicycle passing by. His right arm was in a cast.....
"Hmm?"
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