The villain is super sultry [Quick Transmigration]

According to the reminder of the plot, at this moment the protagonist Gong, that is, his lover this time, has sneaked into the Long Island base with his men and hid, looking for an opportunity to save Shu Wenze.

The lover is in the dark, and you are in the light. With the ability of a lover, even he has to spend a lot of effort to find the other party. In this case, it is better to lure the snake out of the hole and let people come to him on their own initiative.

As the leader's beloved son, the original owner has the absolute right to speak in the base, and the subordinates dare not disobey, and immediately take orders to prepare. Young Master Bian wants to have fun, so he doesn't need to ask the leader for instructions, he just does it.

The people below are very efficient in handling affairs, and the order is organized within half an hour.

The attraction of a catty of rice in the last days must not be underestimated. People in the entire refugee area who heard the news ran to the square to join in the fun.

Those with a little bit of strength and fists all signed up to participate in the gladiatorial competition, and those who didn't participated were the old, weak, sick and disabled, who had no offensive power.

After all, no one wanted to miss out on the reward of a catty of rice. It had been a long, long time since they had eaten something as luxurious as rice.

In the South Square, everyone stared at the piles of rice, biscuits, instant noodles and other food next to the temporary arena, swallowing their saliva, and their eyes glowed green.

But no one dared to go up to snatch it. The bodyguards in the organization were all supernatural beings, and the leader was the leader's son. If anyone dared to mess around and angered the young leader, even the refugee area would be lost.

"Listen well, today's gladiatorial competition adopts the method of melee. The only rule is that no one is allowed to die. All participants in the gladiatorial competition will be rewarded with a catty of rice. If the young master likes it, report to the inner area three days later and join the base Guard."

Before the start of the gladiatorial match, the subordinates of the leading organization encouraged the participants again.

Just these two simple sentences mobilized everyone's passion to the extreme.

Although a catty of rice is a very big reward, joining the guard team is the real attraction.

After the end of the world, the living environment is harsh, supplies are extremely reduced, coupled with the polarization of ordinary people and supernatural beings, society has produced a huge class distinction, and the life in the inner and outer areas of the base is completely two extremes.

Living in the inner zone is not only safer, but the basic relief supplies received every month are twice that of people in the outer zone, and the guards have more and better treatment

The most important thing is that only people with abilities can join the guard team, and only people with abilities can enjoy better living supplies in the base.

At this moment, ordinary people like them have the opportunity to move to the inner district and join the guard team. This is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can they not be excited?

"d, I worked hard today"

The exciting news made everyone gear up excitedly, and their desire to fight exploded.

Su Jingxuan looked around at the crowd who were eager to try, and nodded to signal the start.

In an instant, the temporarily enclosed arena fell into a melee. In order to move into the inner area and obtain better survival supplies, everyone used their best strength.

Although they are ordinary people, the potential of human beings cannot be underestimated. It is now the third year of the last days, and everyone who can live until now has some abilities. Even women and children have picked up knives and hacked zombies , This is the law of survival and environment in the last days.

Tigers and wolves were fighting in the arena, and all the participants' eyes were red. If it weren't for the rules of the arena that forbid killing people, the scene at this moment would be terrible.

Su Jingxuan was sitting on a chair, smiling and admiring the melee in the arena, while holding a red wine bottle and drinking directly.

His drinking behavior is casual, without etiquette, not like tasting wine, but more like drinking water. If someone who loves red wine sees him, he will beat his chest and denounce him as a waste of money.

Even because the drinking action was too casual, a lot of red wine was spilled, which is really a waste.

It's just that I don't know whether it's because the young man is too good-looking, or because of his status and aura, although the other party's behavior is a bit casual, but with a bold and unrestrained vigor that attracts people.

The slightly spilled red wine slipped from the corner of the mouth, flowed over the neck, and finally settled on the delicate collarbone. Coupled with the unbuttoned open collar, it looks extremely sexy and extravagant

Such a state of enjoyment made the refugees on the square envious and jealous.

But Su Jingxuan didn't notice it, he still looked at the cruel wrestling with a relaxed attitude and smiled, looking for the person he was looking for in the crowd.

With such a big change, he didn't believe that his secret lover wouldn't come to see it.

A remote corner behind the crowd.

Several ragged, unkempt strong men watched this scene.

"Bah, other people are fighting to the death in the arena, but this little white-faced young master is drinking red wine and watching good shows on it. He enjoys it to a great extent. He really is a rich man with a stinking wine and meat, and his bones are frozen to death."

One of the big men couldn't help spitting, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

No wonder he was so angry, it was because in this group of starving and emaciated refugee areas, the young man had a rosy complexion and a leisurely posture to watch the people fighting below, enjoying drinking and having fun, even if he didn't want to make people hate the rich.

Several other strong men also nodded in agreement, it was really too hateful.

"It seems that the Long Island base is about to change hands"

One of the youths with a deep expression had another opinion. He looked at the man beside him who was also disheveled, but with a very strong figure and deep eyes like a pool.

"Although Bian Zhaokun has taken the top spot, all he relies on is violence and coercion. Although his son is a supernatural powerhouse, his personality is just like Bian Zhaokun's. He is a tyrannical and cruel boss. I'm afraid Long Island will soon be in chaos."

Subtext Their chance has come.

The faces of the others showed joy. The leader is cruel, and the subordinates must not accept the rebellion. If the Long Island base breaks up due to internal strife, they will have a chance to sneak into the base to save people.

"It's not that simple."

But the man who was called the boss shook his head, staring at the young man's clavicle stained with red wine, his eyes were dark.

The young man didn't know why, so several other strong men looked at the man, "Boss, did you find something?"

"Look carefully at the chaos in the arena"

Xue Zhen signaled everyone to watch the scene in the arena carefully, his eyes flashing.

"Although the gladiatorial competition has set the rules in advance that no one is allowed to die, who will care so much when you get red-eyed? Everyone wants to move to the inner zone. Who would care about the rules and admit defeat when fighting? Hold on."

"But you see, although there was a chaotic fight in the arena, these people also looked cruelly bruised and swollen, but they were all superficial injuries. They are still alive and well, and no one is really disabled. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

The young man with a calm expression did not think about it.

Several seemingly reckless big men couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

"He's controlling the melee in the arena."

Xue Zhen continued, "It is rumored that the supernatural powers of the spiritual department have strange abilities, killing people invisible, and reaching a certain level can control the mental actions of people around them for their own use. It seems true."

When the words fell, everyone's first reaction was to not believe it, "How is it possible?"

Even if the boss said that people with spiritual abilities can control people, but there are at least thousands of people in the arena, how could the boy control such a situation

"Please feel carefully if there is any abnormality around you"

Xue Zhen didn't explain, and let everyone experience it for themselves, keeping their eyes on the attractive young man in the field like a magnet.

A few strong men still couldn't believe it, but obediently mobilized their internal abilities to feel it.

In an instant, all the faces of the crowd changed suddenly, and their hearts were horrified. There was indeed a powerful energy field in the arena.

Although it is rumored that Bian Yujie is one of the top seven-level supernatural beings at the Long Island base with outstanding talents and powerful abilities, but he is definitely more than seven-level able to control a thousand-person gladiatorial scene.

If Bian Yujie is really such a strong man, the top position of the Long Island Base will not be shaken in a short period of time.

Everyone was speechless, they were secretly surprised, but also worried, if this is the case, the method of trying to take advantage of the chaos to save people may not work.

But they have dragged on for quite a while, every day that Shu Wenze gets more dangerous, even now they are not sure whether the other party is still alive.

"Boss"

Everyone looked worriedly at their backbone, they must take action as soon as possible.

Shu Wenze was their dead brother's only relative and younger brother. He was left alone when he was dying. If something happened, how could they be worthy of a brother who was born and died.

"Shu Wenze is just an ordinary person, but Bian Zhaokun took such painstaking efforts to hide it, which proves that Shu Wenze is profitable for Bian Zhaokun, and he won't kill him easily. Wait a minute."

Xue Zhen was also in a serious mood and comforted everyone.

But when he looked back at the young man who was still enjoying the casualness in the arena, he suddenly felt relieved for some reason.

All distracting thoughts disappeared, leaving only the figure of the young man in the field, who felt extremely attractive, and made his gaze gradually hotter unconsciously, making it impossible for those who were watching to ignore it.

Su Jingxuan, who had been paying attention to the surrounding situation in the arena, noticed the gaze falling on him almost instantly, because this gaze was too hot, and the hot feeling was too familiar and special, it was a kind of soul resonance.

Putting down the red wine bottle in his hand, Su Jingxuan leaned back on the chair leisurely, his seemingly random movements were actually searching for his target.

But after searching for a long time, there was nothing suspicious, except for that fiery gaze that always existed.

After searching for nothing, he could only give up and take out the necklace belonging to the protagonist from his pocket.

Then swagger and deliberately show off to watch.

A few seconds later, the faces of the few people who had been staring at him in the corner suddenly changed when they saw the necklace clearly.

"Boss, it's Ah Hui's necklace that Ah Hui gave to his younger brother."

A big man was so excited that he yelled directly.

The sound is actually not conspicuous in a noisy gladiatorial fight, but it is very abrupt to the perception of senior supernatural beings.

Su Jingxuan noticed the movement, and his mental power instantly locked the direction of the corner, smiled and got up and walked over.

He saw the boy who was obviously walking towards him.

Xue Zhen's eyes darkened.

The rest of the people looked at the big man, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past