Chapter 151 Colosseum

"Sad head, I said you can't calm me down..." Looking at the man lying on the ground, the man named Brother Fu, who wanted to reprimand, immediately said no.

After a long time, the man said gloomly, "What's going on!"

Gu Qing lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something, but his bald head glanced at Gu Qing a few times, and his eyes kept turning around. After a long time, he sighed, "Just now, my brothers and I practiced. Who knows that's it's like this."

"Is that true?" The man looked around at several people lying on the ground and said in his heart.

Those people staggered and quickly got up from the ground and came to the bald head. One person said, "Brother Fu, it's like this. The boss is really awesome. This time he will definitely continue to maintain an unbeaten record." After saying that, the other people also agreed.

When Brother Fu looked at the crowd suspiciously and found the flickering eyes in the crowd, there was more and more confusion in his heart. When he saw Gu Qing sitting on the floor with his head down, he immediately said, "You, stand up and say what happened here just now."

Gu Qing slowly raised his head, his eyes instantly met the eyes, and said in a cold voice, "They are practicing fighting skills, and the result is too fierce, which is why they have caused the current situation."

Feeling the cold eyes, the man's body trembled. He didn't care that Gu Qing did not stand up according to his order. Knowing that he couldn't get any useful information, he snorted coldly and turned out.

Looking at the iron door close again, Gu Qing lowered his head again.

The bald people huddled in a corner at this time, but their eyes fell on Gu Qing from time to time. For fear that as soon as he got angry, he came up and beat them directly.

The sound of "hoo-hoo" kept coming from another corner. When he saw the pale and trembling slave gasping, Gu Qing turned his head and said coldly to the bald group, "Give him a dress."

The group of people trembled again after hearing Gu Qing's words. The bald man reacted and immediately grabbed the cotton-padded coat on the ground and handed it to the man. The slave looked at Gu Qing gratefully and then quickly put on his clothes.

"Brother, no, brother, do you have any other instructions?" The bald man carefully asked Gu Qing, which simply regarded him as a devil.

There was a trace of impatience in Gu Qing's expression. The bald man hurried back with a frightened face. Just as he was about to leave, Gu Qing said, "What is a second-class people?"

When the bald man heard this, he stopped and said without thinking, "Second-class people can get the right to live in the living area."

"Oh! Then tell me more about the situation here." Gu Qing couldn't help but increase his interest and continued to ask.

The bald man looked at Gu Qing's gentle expression and immediately came to Gu Qing and told Gu Qing in detail everything he knew.

After what he said, Gu Qing finally knew the origin of these second-class people. This place is called Fortress No. 10. There are four levels of human beings living here, namely, first-class people, second-class people, third-class people and slaves. First-class people belong to the absolute high-level level of this fortress. They enjoy the disaster. For all the privileges and luxury life, second-class people are ordinary residents. They can own a house of their own in the fortress and enjoy the normal supply of life before the disaster. The third-class people are similar to those slave traders and guards outside. The places where they live are not only dilapidated, but also mostly eat artificial food. It can only keep you from starving to death, and the slave has no need to say more.

The so-called Colosseum is an entertainment place for the rich. As long as they pay, they can get to watch bloody scenes, which is similar to the promotion field in ancient Rome, but human opponents have become mutant beasts or zombies. The battle levels have also been carefully divided into A-level battles, B-level battles and C-level battles. Level A refers to slaves against powerful mutant beasts. The number of slaves can range from ten to twenty. In level B-level battles, ten or less slaves fight against zombie corporals to sergeant-level zombies. C-level combat is similar to the kind of low-level mutants against bald heads, such as garbage mutants such as mutant dogs and some ordinary zombies.

In Gu Qing's view, the hearts of these rich people have been completely distorted, or most of the people in them are developing towards perverts. Gu Qing finally understood why a large number of slaves are needed here. He learned from the bald mouth that the slaves in these iron cages are updated very fast. If he hadn't known how to buy some people, I'm afraid he would not have survived now. It can be said that he can survive. These people who rely entirely rely on him to buy specially arrange some small ones for him. Fight or against a weak opponent.

Thinking that batches of slaves died in the mouth of mutant animals in order to satisfy the entertainment of the rich, Gu Qing's heart was not full of nameless anger. In his opinion, the hearts of these rich people had been completely distorted and even developed towards perversion. In addition to knowing this, Gu Qing also got a very useful information that slaves can gain the right to become third-class people by virtue of the number of victories, but it is simply difficult for ordinary slaves to ascend to the sky, and there are several of the slaves who can be as bald.

The main purpose of sneaking into this fortress Gu Qing is to figure out the situation inside. I'm afraid there will be some variables if he break through. The only opportunity there is to get the rights of third-class people, so that he can get the opportunity to go out as a normal person. As for entering the living area, it is even worse for him. What's the problem?

"Is there any other quick shortcut to qualify as a third-class citizen besides achieving a certain victory?" Gu Qing immediately asked.

The bald man was slightly stunned and hesitated for a while and said, "Yes, you can participate in the S-level battle. As long as you win, it is not impossible to become a second-class citizen, let alone the right of the third-class people."

"S-level battle, and there is such a level, tell me quickly." Gu Qing asked curiously.

"S-level battles have only been held three times today. The opponents are all powerful mutant beasts or zombies. The level of mutant beasts is hard to say, but the level of zombies has reached the second lieutenant. Only one of the three games was won by human beings.

"Those human beings should not be slaves."

"Yes, those human beings are all new human beings. They are performed by the organizer's high-paying employment period." The bald man said honestly.

Gu Qing nodded. It is impossible for slaves to participate in the S-level battle. If he has such strength, how can he become a slave?

"What's the way for the slave to participate in this level of competition?" Gu Qing asked.

"It's very simple. As long as you apply before participating in the competition and show enough strength, you can qualify for S-level combat." The bald man immediately said.

"Well, so that's it." Gu Qing said to himself, now he can only wait for his turn to play. The bald man saw Gu Qing fall into thinking and returned to the corner with great insight.

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The next day, Gu Qing finally waited for this opportunity. This time, he was arranged to participate in a B-level battle, but after he had a plan in mind, how could he participate in such a sexual battle? So he applied for it at the first time, which was not as complicated as Gu Qing thought. The efficiency here is still very high. After verifying Gu Qing's strength, the organizer immediately arranged the event for him. And he did enough publicity for him. Perhaps because he had not held such a level of battle for a long time, no one doubted that a person with such strong strength still became a slave.

Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Gu Qing simply closed his eyes. It seemed that what the bald man said was true. Although his current identity is a slave, his status has changed. As long as he wins, it is completely possible to become a third-class citizen or a higher level.

Finally in the afternoon, Gu Qing's battle finally came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now I am very excited to announce that the S-level battle is about to begin. I believe that after our morning's publicity, you have also known that the two sides of the battle are Gu Xiu sent by human beings. His strength has been verified by the conference, and he is absolutely qualified to participate in the competition. And his opponent is the zombie second lieutenant. I believe you still remember the recent S-level battle, which broke the head of a new human. The huge sound of horns filled the whole Colosseum.

"Next, let's invite the ancient cultivation of human beings with warm applause." Hearing the pseudonym he used, Gu Qing immediately ran towards the light.

Listening to the sound of thunder, Gu Qing could not have a trace of excitement in his heart. When he crossed the passage to the Colosseum, Gu Qing found that the so-called Colosseum was actually transformed from a large stadium. The stands could accommodate about 10,000 spectators. At this moment, the stands were full.

When looking at the crazy-faced human beings in the stands, Gu Qing's hands couldn't help clenching together. For these crazy people, all he had was anger and deep disgust.

Excitement, madness and all kinds of scolding filled the Colosseum. Gu Qing stood quietly in place. This battle was not difficult for him at all. The second zombie second lieutenant was not difficult to solve with his current strength. What he wanted to think about was his next plan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you all know that you are coming down to play. For your own safety, please turn on the energy mask to avoid unnecessary injury. The zombie second lieutenant is ready to appear." The loudspeaker heard the penetrating sound again. After hearing this sound, Gu Qing had opened his eyes and looked at the neat yellow light, and his eyes couldn't help but groaning.

"Your life is really valuable." Looking at the energy mask lit up on the stand, Gu Qing said sarcastically.

With a "bang", a dark shadow hit an iron door and rushed towards him from not far away, and the battle began!