Chapter 1374 Arena

Subconsciously, Qin An believed that women should never reveal their breasts in public.

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

Some men who occasionally passed by would come forward and take the handkerchiefs from women, and after bargaining, they would go into the dilapidated houses with the women to make things worse. The irony is that most of these women had husbands and children at home. Those men had thin faces, and half of them People are addicts, and in order 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 was being beaten by three four or five-year-old children. He had no breath of life at this time, but the three children were still flogging the corpse. People passing by would only look at it occasionally, and then the corners of their mouths would rise and smile. No one will step forward to stop them. In the area ruled by the Doomsday Sect, no one will easily provoke children, because they are most likely to be the Doomsday Soul Child Dark One. In this atmosphere, children who were supposed to be innocent and cute have turned into little monsters. They don't know how violent their actions are. For them, everything is just a game.

A slave trade was going on in a square, and there were many people watching the excitement. Their expressions seemed to be accustomed to it, and they would comment on the slaves. And those slaves have obviously accepted their fate. They are naked and cast longing eyes on the buyers. In the hands of the slave sellers, their lives are really worse than death.

There is a blackboard at the door of a hotel with the words "Collect corpses" written on it, while the words on the hotel's plaque clearly read "Human flesh restaurant". What Qin An couldn't accept was that the hotel's business seemed to be pretty good, with many guests coming in and out.

Qin An, who had temporarily lost his memory, felt full of doubts. What kind of world is this?

After walking forward for a while, they arrived at a stretched car. Qin An, Qi Lu, and Cui Aza got into the car together, and then the car drove eastward along a straight road.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the very center of the city and walked into a huge building. After going around and around and finally ascending to the rostrum, Qin An looked at the circular venue in front of him and a circle of cheering spectators nearby, dumbfounded. For some reason, two words appeared in his mind - Rome.

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In the underground prison of the arena, Yin Shiyao was sitting in the cell wearing only a pair of underwear. Her transformation ability could only be used a few times in her life. Now she can no longer transform and can only exist in her original appearance. Even if She still has the ability to transform, and she can't escape this solid cage.

Yin Shiyao's master was killed by Qin An's time-traveling 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 must be buried with him. This is a way to control the slaves' resistance.

The so-called slave court is just a formality. The purpose of its existence is to promote the majesty of slavery to the people, to make ordinary civilians glad that they have not become slaves, and to let those slaves stay honest and not try to resist.

In the end, Yin Shiyao was sentenced to death as she deserved, and then was sent to this underground cell, where she has been imprisoned to this day.

Today, she and many female slaves will board the so-called arena together as a plaything for the opening, and then face off against the real gladiators who will participate in the competition.

How could a weak woman defeat those muscular gladiators?

So in the end they will be beaten all over with bruises, and then in full view of the public, they will be pressed down on the yellow earth by the gladiators and played with at will until they die!

Yin Shiyao has seen this kind of scene before. She has stayed at the Peacock Stage for seven years and has been to this arena several times with the previous owner.

Human nature has not been completely wiped out. The civilians of Peacock Terrace have just found their own moral values ​​and values. They will treat their 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, or as ants, then you will eventually fall into these roles, and then you will never be able to escape.

Suddenly, the cell door opened, and several soldiers rushed in. They pulled out all the female slaves, including Yin Shiyao, and then drove them into the arena.

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

Maybe it was just that her heart felt warm, because she knew her body was trembling.

There was a burst of crying nearby, drawing Yin Shiyao's attention back from the free sky.

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

Almost all of them were naked. At most, they were just like themselves at this moment, wearing shabby pants that could only cover the shyness between their legs.

Yin Shiyao did not feel uncomfortable because of her previous master's picky taste. Although she did not lose her virginity despite her ordinary appearance, she would often help her master bathe naked. For a woman living in the apocalypse, she would already have a sense of shame. He was eaten by dogs and men!

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

"Dear citizens of Shulan City, welcome to the arena. The annual Peacock Terrace Slave Gladiator Tournament has begun again! This is our Shulan City's preliminary round. One hundred gladiators will compete in the arena. Today, fighting begins on this field, and in the end only eight of them will survive to participate in the next round of qualifiers! Haha, is your blood boiling, are you ready to witness the birth of the Slave King?"

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

Next, the host introduced the rules of the qualifiers to everyone.

The one hundred slave gladiators participating in the competition are all non-human beings. They will fight in pairs in the arena, and the fifty who survive in the end will continue to fight.

When there are only twenty-five living people in the venue, a life-and-death draw will be held. One of the twenty-five people will draw a death lot, and then he will have to fight one against twenty-four, and the outcome will inevitably be death.

Next, twenty-four people started fighting in pairs, then twelve, six, and finally three winners were left to go to Peacock City No. 89 on Peacock Terrace to participate in a one-on-one battle with competitors from other cities in Peacock Terrace. finals!

Every year at the end of September, 89 cities in Peacock Terrace will hold such slave competition qualifiers, and then the finals in October will begin!

There will be 8,900 slaves participating in the qualifiers in 89 cities, and among these slaves, only one will survive in the end, and he will be called the Slave King!

From then on, he could break away from his status as a slave and become a free man.

Those slaves who died will not be wasted. They are all muscular humans with delicious meat and will be sent to noble families as food.

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

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

This is a kind of entertainment program.

Naturally, it is impossible for the female slaves to defeat the gladiators. They will eventually become the last meal of the gladiators and be played to death, which will excite all the spectators in the stands. It is a visual feast performed in front of the public, which can make people The kindness in the heart is wiped out, which can make people obsessed with it and eventually lose themselves!

After the host introduced the rules, he began to introduce the strong players among this year's slave gladiators.

The door on the side opened, and the gladiators came out wearing simple armor and holding machetes, giant axes and shields.

"Look at the dozen gladiators in the south. They are slaves in the house of the city lord Li Shulan! The big nigger in the lead is two and a half meters tall and has pure African blood. His name is Aklan. Known as the Killing Demon! He is the champion of our Shulan City Spring Gladiator Competition!

Look at the man holding the big iron bar 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 boxing champion of the youth group in Quang Nam Province! Now he is called a land tiger!

And that guy with long hair down to his waist, he is Batu, of Mongolian descent, a natural wrestling king! Look at his strong muscles, do you think they are delicious?"

Listening to the host's introduction, the atmosphere at the scene became higher and higher. The people in the stands were all excited and shouted loudly.

At this time, Qin An was sitting in the stands on the rostrum, with Qi Lu and Cui Aza sitting next to him.

There are only three rows of chairs in this stand, and there is a relatively large square table in front of each row of chairs. The table is filled with various foods.

Qin An and the others only sat in the third row, while the city lord Li Shulan and the city's religious king Tian Qiguang all sat in the first row.

In addition to them, most of the senior managers and family members of Shulan City who had no official business were also present. There were almost 170 people in the audience on the entire podium, which of course also included more than 100 slaves and bodyguards.

Cui Aza's eyes drifted across the faces of Qin An and Qi Lu intentionally or unintentionally, and then he laughed softly:

"You two, you said that you have been living in the outer Xing'an Mountains of Russia before, so you must have never seen this kind of competition? Is there such a competition in the areas controlled by the Destiny Sect?"

Qin An naturally would not reply, Qi Lu said coldly:

"The mountain we are in is not an area controlled by the Destiny Sect, it is just an unoccupied wilderness. Cui Azha, you don't have to always try to pry into me. Remember, I allow you to spy on us secretly, but don't always run in front of me. Move around or I might kill you!"

Cui Aza's face darkened, and she was really a little angry.

After all, she is also a superpower beside City Lord Li Shulan. No one has dared to offend her in these years.

Cui Aza took a deep breath and said nothing, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

Humph, just wait and see, she must find an opportunity to let this woman Qi Lu know how to live in this Hellfire Fortress Peacock Terrace!