Chapter 987

"Hit him! He's dying!"

"Coward! Come on!"

"Ahhhh, idiot, you can't avoid this! My money!"

Annoyed voices were everywhere, and the overflowing excitement threw up shock waves of vitality and spiritual energy. It was the first time that Lu Pingan realized the weakness of his "eyes". Perhaps being too sensitive is not a good thing

"...I want to kill someone uh, just kidding."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Pingan closed most of his observation field of view. Excessive emotions, irritability and rage all affected him in turn.

His "Eye of Reality" is a kind of "Seismic Wave Radar" in a sense.

At the moment when the detected vibration sources were too close and too many, and the fluctuation frequency was too high, he was instead "emotionally resonated".

"Tsk, it's really bad."

After turning off most of his senses, the noise around him and the sudden blankness made him feel uncomfortable.

At this time, around him, there were noisy crowds everywhere.

They were loudly surrounding an octagonal cage in which two naked men were fighting each other.

The skills of both parties are not good, and the foundation is even worse. Lu Pingan feels that he can be crushed to death

"Uh, calm down, calm down, you can't be taken away."

Thinking about it, Lu Pingan adjusted the focus of "observation". When he scanned a large area with a bird's-eye view, although the angle of view became a bit strange, he didn't have to worry about being disturbed by the "emotional resonance" of thousands of people. up.

".There are so many people. It's such a ghostly place. I thought it would be one."

"Fighting arena? Temple? It used to be true, but when a ghost discovered that this kind of festival can not only sell tickets and rebroadcast to make money, but also please the so-called God of Fighting to a greater extent, the sea became the best place. The place where the deathmatch takes place."

".Is that guy really an evil god? Or a righteous god with a name?"

"Didn't you know it a long time ago? The evil god is still the righteous god, isn't it just a matter of thought."

Unable to bear the irritable environment like a black boxing arena, Lu Pingan walked up to the VIP stand on the second floor.

".Do you have a pass?"

A thug-like man tried to stop him.

Lu Pingan just raised his head and glanced at him.

".Feel sorry."

The bodyguard quickly got out of the way without even having a dispute.

The veteran who wandered around in such a ghostly place has his own way of survival. Even if he didn't recognize "Su Xi", just the strangely calm eyes make people feel creepy.

He knew that the more he saw veterans of life and death, the calmer his eyes would be, and he would not treat people as human beings. But the professional killers he had seen did not have such empty eyes.

"... How many people did he kill?"

Lu Pingan didn't care about it either. If he really wanted him to prove his identity for the password, it would be quite troublesome for him as the contractor.

On the VIP stand, although the noise is still there, at least there are a lot fewer people.

At this time, Lu Pingan remembered something, and pinned a maple-like emblem on his chest.

And the blood-stained crimson on the maple leaf can also save him a lot of trouble

"This logo...is the killer of the Maple Leaf Brotherhood?"

"A vicious dog in the forest? Tsk, these guys actually come out in broad daylight."

"Stop talking, there are so many people talking, be careful to be remembered!"

Lu Pingan just turned his head silently, and got two sweaty and trembling faces.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the ring below, as if he didn't want to argue with these two people.

The two of them didn't care about watching the game anymore, they hurriedly left the VIP seats, turned around and ran away.

Lu Pingan didn't care, just watched the game silently.

"That's it?"

Seeing that the winners and losers have been divided below, and life and death are about to be divided, Lu Pingan has lost interest.

After a little distance, and the emotions of the venue could not disturb him, he only felt that this low-level deathmatch was a bit boring.

If it wasn't for the vague feeling that many people were paying attention to him, and it didn't fit his personality to lie down and sleep, Lu Pingan really wanted to take a nap on the spot to catch up on sleep.

"When does it begin?"

"It's still early, we haven't reached the sea yet."

".Uh, Chris, are you familiar?"

"Well, I participated, and it was very interesting."

Well, a moment of silence for the big cat contestants.

Since it was still early, after thinking about it, Lu Pingan still chose to return to his room.

Originally, I heard that there was an arena under the boat, and Lu Pingan thought there would be contestants, so I came to have a look.

Now it looked like ordinary people were playing black boxing, and he lost interest in an instant.

"What about the other contestants?"

"You should still be in the crowd. You are too high-profile, and you should have been targeted."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Second-hand smoke, stinky sweat, and overly agitated emotions mixed in a small space are indeed torture for the "sensitivity" Lu Pingan. (Blind) he can't perceive the surroundings as much as possible, and he has accumulated too much So much negativity.

"Let's kill again at the beginning of the ceremony. If there are no sacrifices now, the God of Fighting will be upset. Even if you win, the favor given to you will be discounted."

The words of experience given by the big cat made Lu Pingan sigh helplessly.

Finally, he returned to the deck, looking at the sea of ​​cabbage and feeling the sea breeze, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, do you need information support?"

And at this time, he also waited for what he had been waiting for.

Originally, he took the initiative to show up in order to find something that such a grand event must have - information dealers.

Unlike those veterans who have been preparing for more than half a year, I came here on a temporary basis, and I didn't collect all kinds of information at all, not to mention that I didn't collect it comprehensively!

Lu Pingan looked up, and sure enough, he saw a wretched middle-aged man.

"To what extent? How much?"

"100 credits, including the basic information of more than 120 scheduled participants, including the markings that have confirmed boarding. For the upgraded version, 1,000 credits will add career information and records, etc. If you want to go to the individual For career, add 10 to 1,000 depending on strength."

"who I am"

"Su Xi" didn't pay, but questioned indifferently.

"You, you should be Master Su Xi from 'Tiger and Leopard Claws'!"

"How did you recognize it?" He asked calmly, feeling that the nickname was really subtle, and Lu Pingan also wanted to know the answer.

"There are not many Red Leaf Killers in the Maple Leaf Society! There are even fewer such young ones, and your golden lion pupils."

Uh, it turns out that there is still this trick. It turns out that the color contact lenses that Big Mao specially asked Mao Mao to paint on are actually Su Xi's special abilities and characteristics?

"Come with 1000 points, give me your contact information, if I still need it, I will find you."

"Okay, okay."

The intelligence dealer nodded quickly, and after handing over the thick file case, he was also ready to leave immediately.

After all, the Maple Leaf Club has a bad reputation, and this one in front of him is even worse.

"By the way, if someone wants to buy my information"

"Grandpa, I will never sell it!"

"Don't give it to him, then tell me."

Lu Pingan didn't even raise his head, he just silently admired the seabirds in the sky.

This simple and direct desire to "get some French fries" is much more comfortable than the complicated people below.

"Yes, yes, I'll give him a false report! And give you the news right away!"

"Give him the right one and I'll give you another thousand credits."

As a result, the intelligence dealer left with a happy face, and the deal was settled immediately.

And Lu Pingan just still looked at the sky silently, waiting patiently. A person who wants to die.