you turned on the love game

The restaurant was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard. The managers who were walking around a few minutes ago suddenly disappeared without knowing when. Only the radio in the hands of Yiermi kept making beeping sounds.

With a click, he lightly pressed the device button.

The radio finally quieted down.

You hang up the phone, glance at the phone screen, it always shows no signal, and then think that this incident happened after Yi Ermi entered the restaurant, and it probably has something to do with him.

"Is there a problem?"

Now that you are out of beating the enemy, you don't intend to maintain a servant's posture anymore, and asked calmly.

Ilmi put the radio in his arms, and when he looked up again, the creepy smile just now disappeared, and he returned to his usual expressionless face, but he opened his eyes slightly because of your question.

"Well, what are you asking me?"

He seemed to be puzzled by your question. He lightly tapped his forehead with his right index finger, suddenly raised his thumb, and said in a brisk tone, "Isn't that obvious? Your resignation application should be handed over to me."

that's it?

You met his gaze and said, "Did the housekeeper not give it to you?"

Yi Ermi tilted her head to look at you: "I gave it, but I didn't accept it."

He said the amazing content in an unwavering tone, "After all, I personally brought you back from Meteor Street, and you should find me in person when you resign, instead of relying on the butler to hand you over."

These words were like a thunderclap on the ground.

You didn't hide the surprise in your eyes, being discovered by him.

"Hey, you still don't remember?"

Yi Ermi scratched her face in distress, turned her head to look out of the window, and pretended to be pondering, "It's a headache. I thought you were gradually returning to normal, but I didn't expect that you still don't remember the past."

still don't remember?

Feeling weird, you recited this sentence silently in your heart.

What do you mean, before you have the identity of "Bedo", the original owner of the body no longer remembers what happened in the past?

However, Yiermi didn't mean to help you with the confusion, but quickly skipped this point: "Forget it, I'll talk about it later. Anyway, as I said, even if you want to leave to beat the enemy, you should still ask me Apply."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and even nodded in agreement with his own words: "Well, that's right, that's it."

The sense of weirdness in your heart is more intense.

Not only for Il fans, but also for this restaurant. The managers who disappeared just now have not appeared until now.

If it is not dereliction of duty, it can only be an accident.

You glanced down at the mobile phone that still had no signal, and decided to finish the resignation as soon as possible and leave here: "Then I'll apply now."

Facing the deep black eyes of Yier fans who can't see the emotion, you repeated what you said to the senior housekeeper Zi Ponian.Two seconds later, a laugh suddenly escaped from the young master's throat.

"Haha, no, I don't agree."

The calm surface was suddenly broken, and Yi Ermi took a step towards you.

Even though he hasn't used his mind ability yet, there is still an invisible sense of oppression pouring out of his body.

"This is our deal."

"Now it's time for you to pay."

Speaking of this, his eyes are too dark to see any emotion, and your slightly wary, alienated face is reflected in them.

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember."

As soon as he finished speaking, a system prompt suddenly appeared in front of your eyes.

The conditions that seemed to be hidden in the dark were finally met.

【Hidden line has been triggered】

【Will be loaded into memory】

You are suddenly startled.

At this moment, the swaying chandelier on the ceiling, Yiermi's forward steps, and even the flowing clouds in the sky all stopped at the same time.

Your eyes are plunged into darkness.

【Loading successfully】

【You were born on Meteor Street, without a name...】

【Caught into the underground deathmatch field on Meteor Street. He was seriously injured in three battles. Now he is facing the predicament of the fourth battle. The opponent is a wolf that has been starving for many days...】

[You have no way to retreat, you are on the verge of death...]

Before you open your eyes, there is a constant din of shouting and cursing coming from all directions.Immediately felt the icy cold ground, and weak limbs.

Under those noises, there was another unanimous incitement.

"Rip her up! Rip her up!"

Lifting heavy eyelids, you find yourself on a circular combat platform surrounded by seats.

Circle after circle, layer after layer, countless human heads piled up on it, and they all looked in a certain direction at the same time.

You also follow their gaze.

It was a large screen with a height of four floors, and a little girl lying on the ground was reflected on it. She opened her eyes and looked at the screen.

——That was "Bedo" when I was a child.

In the next second, the dazzling lights at the four corners suddenly lit up, and the dim circular battlefield instantly brightened like daylight. Countless lights hit you at the same time, and you were blinded by the light.

"ladies and gentlemen--"

"Our cute little fighter finally woke up!"

A strange man wearing a strange rabbit mask suddenly appeared on the platform on the second floor, and he held up a microphone to report the situation to everyone in real time: "Her opponent in this match is a Matthew wolf that has been hungry for several days, It shreds its prey with its razor-sharp claws and teeth, and not only does our little fighter have no weapons—"

At this point, he deliberately paused for half a second, and then said the next words in a high-pitched voice: "She is still alive! Suffered! Seriously! Injured!"

Accompanied by the scream that almost broke through the roof, the rabbit mask laughed out loud, and finished the next words very quickly: "Let us look forward to this battle full of blood and savagery!"

At the same time, directly across from where you are, a hard gate is slowly rising, and there are low roars of beasts coming from inside, and the piercing sound of sharp claws scraping on the gate is also constantly resounding.

You don't have time to sort out your childhood memories, your eyes scan all the available objects around you, and your expression becomes more and more calm.

With a huge gash in your stomach and a limp shoulder, you only get one shot at your body's potential.

Suddenly, your eyes rest on the iron gate behind you.

A length of icy chain hung from its corner.

Before the opposite gate is fully opened, you drag your heavy body slowly towards that corner.

And it happened to be the edge of the entire circular battle field. Everyone present thought you wanted to hide in the corner and wait to die, so they yelled even more fiercely.

"This trash! She wants to die!"

"Tear her to pieces!"

"Release that wolf immediately!"

After five seconds.

The floodgates were finally fully opened.

A ferocious gray wolf is charging straight at you. Its eyes glow green due to long-term hunger. It scratches the ground and makes a horrible sound while running, and at the same time, greedy saliva is constantly overflowing from the corner of its mouth.

You sat in the corner of the iron gate, closely watching the wolf's every move, watching it scurry to a short distance, then bent its limbs, jumped up and rushed towards you.

Time suddenly stretched very long at this moment.

You can see the way its hair stands back as it leaps through the air, and you can even see the fierceness in those green eyes.

The second before its sharp claws touch your body, you clung to the iron fence and jumped up, grabbed the chains around you with both hands, and threw it to the ground due to the falling gravity, and wrapped the chains tightly around its body. neck.

All the passage happens within a second.

You wrapped your arms around the icy chain, even though the wound on your abdomen was severely ruptured, you didn't care about it at all, you used all your remaining strength on the chain, and at the same time, your legs tightly wrapped around the wolf's body.

Avoid the limbs, suppress its body with your body, lie on its back, all the resistance of the wolf will not be able to hit you.

The noisy death arena suddenly quieted down.

Your vision is a bit blurred, but you can still feel the sound of the wolf's heavy breathing before it died, as well as the gradual cessation of body movements.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The beast, which had been hungry for many days, finally stopped moving completely. You turned over and lay on the ground, focusing your eyes on the huge screen, and then slightly curled your lips into a contemptuous sneer.

"what……"

Everyone can see your expression through the screen, like boiling water vapor vibrating the reed on the edge of the kettle lid, the audience erupted into an uproar, and screams resounded throughout the confined space.

This is the "Sky Arena" in Meteor Street——

It is the hell of the weak and the cradle of the strong.

Whether it is an adult or a child, whether it is voluntary or involuntary, only if you are strong enough can you climb up step by step, and finally get money and resources to leave this place successfully.

Another door opened, and the tightly wrapped staff entered the arena, and the victor could obtain medical resources.So they treated your abdominal wound urgently and put you on a stretcher.

In the closed room, a pair of big dark eyes are staring at the TV screen, and the picture pauses at the second when you lie on the ground and sneer.

At this time, the door of the room was opened.

You who originally existed on the TV screen appeared in reality, and were carried in by the staff and sent to another empty bed in the room.

After putting you on the bed, the blood instantly stained the white bandage. It was a wound that was bandaged up just a few minutes ago, and now it burst again due to the random actions of the staff.

But they left as if they didn't see it.

The door to the room closes again, leaving only you and the other child.

When you came in, your view was blocked by the staff, so you couldn't see his appearance clearly, but you don't need to guess, you know that he must be a player here.

You pay attention to your body.

An injury of this degree is undoubtedly fatal for ordinary people, but now you feel that this body is recovering at a strange speed.

In a maximum of three days, you will be fully recovered.

You close your eyes and plan to sleep for a while, when you suddenly hear a calm voice: "Your wound has been bleeding."

This tone is so familiar, you suddenly opened your eyes, and unexpectedly saw a boy with an unfamiliar appearance.

He has short reddish-brown hair, and your gaze stays on the hair for two more seconds before shifting to those big black eyes.

Except for these eyes, other places don't look like Il fans.

You suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was funny, how could the young master who beat the enemy come to this kind of place to participate in the competition?

He continued: "You're dying."

You shook your head slightly at him: "I won't die."

There was a puzzled expression on his face, as if he didn't understand why you could come to such a conclusion directly.

You didn't intend to explain, but you just had a good impression of the reddish brown, and asked aloud, "What's your name?"

You also thought that you should say your own name first, and when you were about to say "My name is Bedo", you suddenly stopped.

This is the past of "Bedo".

And "Bedo" was taken away by Yi Ermi on Meteor Street.

If you don't use the name now...will that change in the future?

Thinking of this, you changed your words and said, "My name is... Lucia..."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, moved his lips and repeated your name.

Then he looked down at his clothes, frowned as if he was thinking about something, then said with a soft "ah".

"Barton..."

He tilted his head slightly to the right, closed his eyelids lightly, said the name in a strange way, and gave a heavy "um" again, clenched his left hand and tapped on the open palm of his right hand, and said affirmatively, "My name is Buttonk."