Chapter 116

"Why...?"

In the tavern, there were bursts of higher cheers and cheers, and the mechanical arm transporting wine was slightly trembled by the sound waves. Such a slight sentence quickly melted into the noisy environment and was probably only captured by the man opposite.

The man's face was covered under the cap of the robe and was mostly covered by the shadow. He didn't answer immediately. First, he listened to the crazy cheers of the crowd. Then he snorted softly, and the corners of his lips tilted aside.

"Because in their eyes, we are not human."

His low voice sounded up, and then sipped a blue cocktail.

The man sitting opposite him is a thin, dark skinned man who looks like he is only 20 or 30 years old. His eyes should have been very flexible, but now he doesn't know how to move.

His lips moved back and forth, and his voice seemed pale: "I don't understand... Even for aliens, this is too..."

"Too what?" The robed man smiled. "Don't people have the same mentality when fighting cocks, bulls and dogs? Only because we are almost the same as them in appearance, so we have those -"

He didn't say anything about it.

Because when the thin man heard this, he suddenly covered his mouth. With the cold sweat, he came out together, and he made a "uh" sound when trying to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

The light cast from the screen showed his face up and down, and the cheers of the crowd decreased. The thin man turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that the playback of the content of the Spring Festival fighting match was over, and the female anchor was replaced.

He took a few gulps of wine. His face is still very ugly.

"I... I still don't understand." The thin man held his beer bottle tightly, and felt that the pictures he had just seen made his soul wrinkle.

The man hiding under the robe spoke slowly: "... no one has an exact concept of the formation time of the doomsday world in the garden of Eden, but it has been known for about several decades. At that time, the residents here had advanced technology and built this glass city, which preserved many ordinary people who had no potential. Although people could not leave the protection of the radiation shield, they were not bound by the reincarnation of the doomsday world, and have been multiplying in this city until now."

"Do you know how big this so-called 'garden of eden' city is?" He suddenly asked.

The thin man shook his head. I didn't dare to speak, for fear of stomach juice rushing out of my throat.

"If you walk, you can finish it in three hours." The voice under the robe was still like flowing water: "can you imagine such a day? From birth, you live in a cage where you can see your head at a glance, and you can't live without it. You know that you will do the work designated by the government. If you have children with a specified number, you will die in a specified place. Outside, there are evolutionary people who come and go and run freely..."

"Brother Gong, are you excusing them?" The thin man slammed his beer bottle on the table. Suppressed the anger in his voice. "There is no reason why -"

The robed man waved his hand gently and said, "I don't mean to excuse anyone. I just think their psychological changes are very interesting... Occupational diseases."

"What changes...?"

"This group. Perhaps originally, they simply envied the evolutionists and hoped that one day they could get out of the glass city - until one day they found out. It turned out that the evolutionists wanted to come in one by one."

The thin man gave a look.

"Not only do we want to come in. We are eager for the materials they produce: anti radiation gums, food, clothes, water... We don't say anything, and even suffer from exile and reincarnation."

The man surnamed Gong smiled: "... in some apocalyptic world, the radical rightist thought that mutant people are not human has excellent growth soil here. Within a few years, the concept of 'mutant people are not human, but only a second-class humanoid creature' has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Under such conditions, coupled with their lack of entertainment and normal empathy education, there is finally a 'spring fighting match'."

The thin man's eyes were stunned for a long time before he connected this understatement with the crowd cheering at the picture just now.

"Gong Da..."

Just as he spoke, he was interrupted by another scream and whistle - he turned around and saw that after the replay of the previous fighting match, there was a popular vote of a contestant. At this time, many players with high attention were listed on the screen, which made the crowd in the pub excited and noisy.

Every Eden resident wears a small wristband on his wrist. After opening it, a curtain of light is thrown out. With a stroke of his finger, he can vote for the contestants. At present, the most popular is a frightened and poor black haired girl, whose name seems to be back to Chu Yan; The second is a 12-year-old girl and a 14-year-old girl, which is obviously better than being young.

The higher the number of votes, the lower the order of appearance, so as to become the finale of attracting eyeballs and sponsors.

The contestant with the highest number of votes watched all the way. After a long time, there was still no image of contestant 97.

After waiting for more than 50 people, Lin Sanjiu finally appeared on the screen with a cold face. The reason for her popularity was actually - "I want to see this arrogant and great female mutant who was defeated and humiliated on the field."

"Defeat and humiliation..."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the screen and murmured a sentence, as if his expression was still calm.

But if the person familiar with her approached at the moment, he would probably be secretly surprised by her cloudy and sunny eyes - this is the precursor of the storm that Lin Sanjiu still showed faintly under his utmost patience.

She never thought that her emotions could be so intense.

After watching the replay of the fighting competition, the words I heard in the past seem too soft. None of them can accurately describe her complex feeling at the moment - is it shock? Disgusting? fear?

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu felt that his mood at the moment was closer to "Rage".

"Ah, you said the female anchor this year... Yes, I also think she is very good."

Behind him, there was a chat between the pink faced host and the cameraman, with a leisurely tone. It was obvious that they had become accustomed to the "playback of previous wonderful content" just now.

"Did her father make an offer?" Asked the cameraman.

"Yes, the price is very high, but a rich man like you may try... Oh, but I heard that she asked to continue working after getting married."

The cameraman immediately sniffed with disdain, "if you pay for her, what qualifications does she have to raise conditions? I'm afraid no one will come to buy such a naughty woman."

"Haha, maybe when her father is in a hurry, the price will drop..."

"My cousin just bought one this year. She had sex with someone before marriage, so her family reduced the price..."

"Your cousin has bought several, how can he still buy..."

Lin Sanjiu silently listened to the unbridled conversation behind him, and the corners of his mouth pulled coldly.

There was a sour smell in the air, because several female contestants couldn't control their nausea and vomited all over the floor. Makeup has long been spent under the invasion of sweat, tears, runny nose and saliva. Some people are crying unconsciously, and some people's eyes are numb.

She looked back at the pink faced host, who was still chatting with the cameraman with a smile on his face.

"Hello, you." Lin Sanjiu softly called him, "let me ask you something."

The pink face was stunned, glanced at her companion, and then raised his chin to look at her: "... What's the matter?"

"Who held this competition?"

"Why do you ask this?" Don't look over your pink face. Just now, in front of the camera, he was eager to dig out a few more words from Lin Sanjiu's mouth, but now he seems to have to endure disgust to talk to her. "As long as you participate in the competition, there is no need to care about anything else."

Hui Chuyan, who was attracted by the two people's dialogue, looked up stupidly. In the sobs and vomits, their voices were not easy to be noticed, but she could hear them clearly with several people who were close.

Lin Sanjiu's smile can be called gentle. She looked at her pink face with a very kind attitude: "I ask, just say. Don't make it ugly for a while, and you'll regret it."

Chu Yan and twoorthree other people were shocked at once.

Looking at the pink face stunned by surprise and anger, Lin Sanjiu smiled. After watching the playback of the content, there was an uncontrollable desire for tyranny in her heart, which was fiercely impacting her mind.

There are about 30 heavily armed soldiers and six men under Sha Jing in this room. Although the boss died, they somehow didn't leave, and they were still monitoring the female players for a moment.

In addition to finding her own [radio] from the sand whale's body, she also found a special item of protective cover. If it is used immediately, even if multiple people attack at the same time, it should be able to support her to put away the binding rope and activate the Pygmalion collar

The plan was not perfect, but after quickly going through it in her mind, Lin Sanjiu didn't want to think any more, so she decided to start.

Just when she was about to call out [a wolf business leisure belt type protective cover], she heard a burst of "Da Da" footsteps outside the door. It seemed that many people were rushing towards the room, and then a high voice shouted: "... Send all the players to prepare, and start the race on time at nine o'clock next Monday morning!" (to be continued)

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Today's chapter is finished again. Welcome to catch bugs... Alas, I'm really worried about the update tomorrow and the day after tomorrow

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