Horror: I didn't use all my strength, but the copy was worn?

Nie Yun was sweating profusely and came to the corridor. There was no sun here, and he looked very comfortable. He took off his helmet, and the sweat on his head was blown by the wind, making him look very cool.

At this moment, two human guards in leather armor came over and took the long sword and shield from him.Then he walked along the long passage to the lounge at the other end.

The two human guards said: "Brother, you are lucky. I heard that many vampire ladies are choosing some strong fighters to serve as their sex slaves. Now your performance has already made many vampire ladies feel that you are a good person. My heart is racing."

Nie Yun shivered. At this time, this is definitely not a fun thing, not to mention that he will participate in the wrestling tomorrow, which will consume his physical strength and energy. This is not a fun thing.

He quickened his pace and returned to the lounge.

In the lounge, a dozen gladiators were sitting or lying down.There is a long and narrow observation window in the lounge. There is some wine here, but there is no white water. Drinking wine can relieve fatigue and make people excited.

At this moment, there were new shouts of killing outside.

Nie Yun turned his head with sweat all over his face, and turned his gaze back to the arena.The fighting and killing continued, blood had flowed all over the place, and the remaining gladiators were still fighting for their lives.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, for everything in front of him, he really had nothing to say.

They have no way to control their own destiny, they are just a group of pawns.

For some reason, Nie Yun suddenly remembered what Leon said at that time.

They are war horses.

Can only move forward, not backward.

All their killers, a group of people with similar fate and no conflict at all, were forced to enter the arena by the will of others.

This is the best interpretation of these words of fate.

There was a voice calling for help outside.

This time, the gladiator team that went out from the lounge where Nie Yun was located suffered a defeat.

Stretchers outside were carried in one after another, and vomit and blood flowed all over the floor.

This time the team was not lucky.

It can be said that they are very miserable.

The 12 people who went out all fell on the arena.When the battle ended, the same bell sounded to announce the end of the gladiatorial fight, the entrance and exit gates opened, and the victorious gladiators helped each other out amidst the cheers of the audience.

The handymen started to go on stage, cleaning up the corpses left in the arena.A wounded man from the victor's side is carefully carried away to receive the best possible medical treatment.Everyone on the loser's side was stabbed and dragged away.

The vampire's arena has used cold rules and countless examples to educate gladiators to a cruel reality.That is, the winner may not survive, but the loser will definitely not survive.

Nie Yun felt dizzy for a while. If this continues, he feels that he may become a corpse one day.

The remaining people left the arena and returned to the gladiator academy where they lived through a fixed passage.

Because there were only three people left, it seemed empty along the way.

Before noon, on the training ground outside the academy, the gladiators were practicing hard on various training equipment.

This is their only way out.

It is considered pretty good for prisoners of war to be able to live under such conditions.

Not everyone who was taken as a prisoner of war was a well-trained fighter.

But now, everything is forcing them to become a fighter.

Regardless of whether they were lazy in the past or didn't have this opportunity, now they have to seize every time to make up for this lesson.The coaches of the academy hardly need to do any unnecessary urging.

……

Meanwhile, the real world, Earth.

Qin Fei woke up from his dream, he changed his clothes reluctantly, and turned off the TV in the hotel, because now he had to report to the township middle school.

He is 25 this year, his father failed in business, and his family's conditions are not good, so he had to pass the formal establishment of a township middle school in a county in Anlong Province to make ends meet.

The family's conditions are already stretched, and he has to live here with a monthly salary of 2400. However, during the epidemic, it is very good to have a job, let alone a teacher.

But he doesn't want to be a teacher. These days, a teacher is a doormat, everyone can kick him, and he is only doing it for a few bad money, so he is very reluctant, so he stops a taxi and asks the driver to take him. He went to Macun Middle School.

Macun Middle School is a very dilapidated school. Because there is a shortage of young teachers, the quota is open, and this quota is easy to test. Basically, individuals can get in, so he got in easily.

The taxi left the urban area and came to the town. Basically, the atmosphere here was very depressing. The scene of the village made Qin Fei, who had lived in a big city since he was a child, feel very unsuitable.But now there is no other way, only this.

Life is like a multi-person rape. If you can't resist, you can only learn to enjoy it, and then you will be filled with suffering after infinite repetitions, and finally choose to fall into evil.Qin Fei had thought about this a long time ago, so he didn't complain.

As the vehicle stopped at the gate of a middle school with a broken door, Qin Fei got out of the car. He glanced at the place in front of him. The gate here was rusted. The office door was also the oldest one, and the locks were already rusted. It's full of stains, making people feel no joy at all.

Fortunately, there is a supermarket next to it, and there is a drowsy aunt sitting in it. Qin Fei walked over, took a pack of red Marlboro, took a bottle of pulsation, and paid for it. Unexpectedly, Alipay could not be used. Pay with WeChat.

He came to his dormitory. It was very humid here, and the moss marks had spread to the walls. The dormitory was the kind of iron bed that went up and down. There were basically no desks. There was a desk next to each bed, and it was still in the classroom. desks.

Qin Fei only felt that the whole person was going to be Sparta, but no one could share this kind of pain for the time being. He took a photo of his mother, and the mother was in tears at that time, because she couldn't imagine that, once Children who live in a 120-square-meter apartment in the Qingdao school district, go to the gym every day, and ride a shared bicycle home have to live in this environment.

And I don't know how long I can live.

Qin Fei was indifferent, now as long as he has money, his only purpose is to make money, but at this time, he saw a line on the wall, which read "Ten Thousand Heavens Lord Lingbao Tianzun", he didn't know why, suddenly Read it silently in my mind.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a buzzing in his brain. This feeling was not good, so Qin Fei quickly picked up the scraper on one side and scraped off that layer of wall.