Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Dark figures gathered behind the lights of the high platform, and the sound of booing came together with all kinds of obscenities.

Those who had already bet on Qing Yan had given up hope, and only cursed Qing Yan to die quickly.

Amidst the noise, Qing Yan felt that the lights were a bit dazzling, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the duel field he was stepping on was covered with corpses.

There were even corpses piled in corners that hadn't completely decomposed, with maggots all over their exposed ribs.

The smell of blood, corpses, and sweat were intertwined, all contained in the four-meter-high concrete wall.

It is obviously a place where humans live, but it is a bit more disgusting than hell.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there, go in!"

Seeing Qing Yan standing at the door, the bald-headed strong man behind him refused to go in for a long time, so he couldn't help but walked in and pushed Qing Yan.

Qing Yan staggered forward, as if he hadn't figured out the situation, and said in a trembling voice: "Please, please wait a moment, I just want to see your cadres, why are you staying here now?"

"Want to see the cadre?"

The brawny man laughed outright, looked up in Liu Chang's direction and laughed loudly, "Isn't the cadre right there?"

Qing Yan looked up, paused slightly when his eyes fell on Liu Chang, and quickly ran two steps forward: "Excuse me, are you the cadre here? Please help me, I don't want to participate in any wrestling, please!"

When Liu Chang, who was sitting on a high place, met Shang Qingyan's gaze, he shivered behind him for no reason, even though he was far away.

This is his instinctive reaction when he encounters danger, and it has saved him many times in the last days.

He frowned and sat up a little.

When he heard Qing Yan's begging, a look of suspicion flashed across his eyes, and he didn't think that the person who made him feel dangerous would be such a useless person.

Immediately sneered, raised his hand, and motioned to Yang Zijin who was at the side to bring the trumpet.

Yang Zijin immediately called for the trumpet, he was not arrogant in front of Liu Chang, he was cautious and cautious.

Liu Chang leaned on the armrest of the seat, took a sip of wine while picking up the horn, and said directly without any image: "When you enter the arena, don't think about relying on outsiders, man, just rely on yourself to survive No? Don't be a bitch!"

His sarcastic words immediately drew laughter from the people around him.

Amidst the laughter, Qing Yan's face became even paler, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion.

The brawny man standing beside Qing Yan laughed even more wildly, tears came out of his eyes, he patted Qing Yan's weak-looking back, and shouted at Liu Chang: "Brother Liu, why don't you make an exception this time and let me Let him loose the shackles on his hands, look at him, it would be so boring if his hands were still tied."

Hearing Yan Qingyan's body trembled, he immediately stepped back and wanted to escape from here, "Don't untie it for me, just please let me go!"

The laughter around was even worse, and Liu Chang, who was still a little hesitant, couldn't help laughing seeing Qing Yan like this.

"How fucking cowardly!" He laughed and said, "Untie it."

But he was still a little uneasy in his heart, Liu Chang put down the horn, called his confidant who came with him and said in a low voice: "Go and find out who brought this newcomer here, carefully find out his situation in the last two years. "

The confidant left quietly, and the crowd in the stands couldn't help being even more excited when they heard that they were about to unshackle Qing Yan's hands.

What's the point of watching Qing Yan being eaten directly? It's interesting watching Qing Yan struggling with all his strength, and finally being eaten in despair!

Standing in the crowd, Zhao Junhua vaguely saw what Qing Yan was planning, but his heart was still hanging.

Even if Qing Yan is an evolutionary, facing a group of mutated monsters without a weapon in his hand is too reluctant!

At this time, the strong man had already picked up the key amidst cheers, and released the shackles from Qing Yan's hands.

When turning the lock, the strong man suddenly found that his hand was tingling and trembling uncontrollably after patting Qing Yan's back, as if the slap just now was on heavy steel.

He subconsciously looked at Qing Yan, who happened to meet Shang Qing Yan's extremely clear and extremely dark eyes.

"what happened?"

Qing Yan asked suddenly, and said in a surprised tone: "Are you trying to let me go?"

The strong man came back to his senses, and at the same time found that his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

He only felt that he had seen a ghost, and at that moment just now, his whole body was crushed by the ghost, unable to move.

"You're dreaming, hurry up and die!" He pushed Qing Yan and took a deep breath, thinking it was because he didn't have a good rest.

Seeing Qing Yan take two steps back, the strong man knew that it was time to leave the stage, he signaled his companion to release the monster, turned around and ran towards the entrance.

In the next moment, there were several low growls coming from the opposite side of the entrance, and the sound of chains shaking was getting closer.

The strong man quickly approached the entrance, as long as he went out from here and locked the door, his mission would be completed.

He has done this kind of thing many times, and the action of taking out the key to open the door has become instinctive.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly felt numbness in his knee, and before he could react, he started to experience severe pain again.

He staggered under his feet and fell directly to the ground.

He knew that he should stand up and leave as soon as possible, but he could not move his legs even after using his strength for a long time. Under the severe pain, it seemed that his kneecap had been completely shattered.

Looking back, I saw Qing Yan, who was supposed to be standing in the center of the arena, ran after him. He was standing by his side at this moment, and stretched out his hand to him with a worried expression on his face: "Are you okay? Why did you trip all of a sudden?"

Even though Qing Yan had a harmless face at this time, the strong man still felt terrified, "You—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the entrance door had been locked by other companions.

"Sorry brother." The man who locked the door said helplessly: "You are slow, I can't let the monster have a chance to escape."

"It's not too late, let me out first!" The strong man suddenly became anxious, and shouted anxiously: "Don't leave me!"

The man inside the door still shook his head, "Don't be ridiculous, you should know the rules."

When the monster is released, the person escorting others must come back as soon as possible. This is the rule.

Sure enough, the strong man's eyes turned red immediately after hearing this. The man guarding the door had already left. He was still unwilling to crawl towards the door, but his legs couldn't exert any strength because of the severe pain.

At the same time, the monsters had already come out in full force, three or four monsters with heads similar to lions but bodies several times larger than ordinary lions were rushing towards the strong man and Qing Yan.

These mutated lions are full of sharp teeth, and their bodies are already mottled. The exposed white bones are pierced through the skin and flesh, and even the tails are covered with inverted bone spurs.

The strong man was so frightened that tears came out, he fell to the ground now, and he couldn't even stand up, let alone fight back.

"Please, save me, save me!" The strong man looked at Qing Yan, how desperate he was now when he laughed at Qing Yan just now.

"Sorry." Qing Yan hid behind the strong man, and said in a light and simple tone: "I saved you, it won't be fun."

The strong man turned his head abruptly, seeing Qing Yan utter such harsh words with a terrified expression, the feeling of disobedience made him shudder.

"Sure enough, you hurt my leg, what are you going to do!"

Qing Yan shook his head, and looked up at the crowd on the high platform, "Everyone here saw that you tripped yourself, but I didn't even touch you. As for what I'm going to do..."

His eyes fell on the mutated lion who was already close at hand, and he chuckled, "Guess?"

After finishing speaking, Qing Yan pushed the strong man's body with the same strength that the strong man had pushed him before, and saw the mutated lion chasing him bite the strong man's arm with one bite.

The people in the stands did not expect such an accident that the strong man would be eaten. After a short silence, they burst into even more intense cheers!

This kind of unexpected surprise is more interesting!

Amid the applause around him, the strong man struggled to survive. He hit the mutated lion that bit him with his elbow that was not bitten, but the other arm was bitten off after two blows. up.

The bloody smell attracted more mutated lions, while Qing Yan who was on the side had already stepped back two steps away from the battlefield.

Seeing the strong man looking at him while struggling, Qing Yan thought for a while, made a gesture on his wrist, and then slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Even though Qing Yan didn't say anything at this time, the strong man still understood Qing Yan's meaning instantly.

He locked Qing Yan's hand before, so Qing Yan disabled his leg.

The brawny man's heart and lungs stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he finally realized that Qing Yan was not human at all, but a demon in human skin!

But at this time, it was too late to do anything, his neck was bitten off, and large balls of blood froth spit out intermittently from his mouth.

Amidst the noisy celebration, the strong man sadly remembered that he had sent countless people to the arena indifferently, but he did not expect that his ending would be explained here.

And Qing Yan had already run towards Liu Chang, his voice trembling in horror said: "Let me out quickly, I can't deal with these monsters at all!"

In the eyes of Liu Chang and others, the strong man did fall by himself just now, and Qing Yan never touched the strong man at all. It was just luck that Qing Yan was not eaten immediately.

Even though Liu Chang suspected that Qing Yan was clumsy, he didn't think that Qing Yan who was being slaughtered in the arena could cause much trouble, so he couldn't help getting up, looking like he was watching a good show, and said: "I said, since you are in the arena field, you have to rely on yourself to survive, begging us is useless."

"How could this survive!"

Qing Yan seemed to be in despair. During the conversation with Liu Chang, he came to Liu Chang's position smoothly, his voice was hoarse from running, "If it's you, can you survive!"

Liu Chang laughed instantly. Of course he couldn't deal with so many mutated zombies with his bare hands, but the problem is——

"The person staying in the arena now is you, not me."

He is a high-ranking person, a person who controls the fate of others, and he is not an object for people to watch in the arena.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when his voice fell, Qing Yan, who was still running in a panic just now, suddenly stepped on a wall on one side, and his figure jumped a few meters high like a black cat, and landed lightly in front of him.

Before Liu Chang could make a move, Qing Yan grabbed Liu Chang's collar and threw him into the arena like a chicken.

"Isn't that right?"

Qing Yan yawned, slowly sat in Liu Chang's seat in the silence, and clapped with a smile: "Let me see your ability, okay?"