Chapter 282

The grandstand of the arena has become a huge iron cage. Steel structures have been derived from all directions and wound around the whole huge cage. The steel bars roll layer by layer like a thorn wall.

As people from other parts of the arena were driven into the cage by steel bars, the originally narrow space of the grandstand became narrower. Some weak spectators were pressed on the thorn wall, and twisted metal thorns pierced their bodies. With the crowd crowding, they rubbed back and forth in the flesh and blood. In a moment, more than a dozen people would die on the wall.

Only the leaders at the top of the stand can remain calm, silent and unpredictable, and even look at Chen ang with pride.

Chen ang knows that the forces they control are gathering all their strength. I'm afraid these people are still thinking about how to torture their dreams when the power to protect them comes.

They have left their fears and nightmares for too long. What Chen ang has to do is to let them recall.

On the broad stage, more than a dozen mutant animals guarded around Chen ang like loyal dogs, while the teenagers and "goods" hanging from the ceiling and locked in the wrestling cage had been released. They crowded together and hid at the back of the stage like chicks.

The super brave man and the punisher calmly stood next to Chen ang, just like the bystanders of the game.

"The purpose of this game is very simple. I need some people to die miserably, miserably, most miserably, to draw out some things hidden in the dark side of the world, and then kill them all to save the world!"

"I have talked to the two judges about the specific situation. They are very in favor of saving the world with your residual flesh and blood, and are willing to contribute to the world. Our responsibility is to kill you, and your responsibility is to make some contributions to the world with your lives."

"This is the overall situation. We should focus on the overall situation!"

Before Chen ang finished, there were all kinds of dirty words in the stands. Everyone's voice was very low, but it was a buzzing sound. Chen ang looked around and asked softly, "do you agree with this statement?"

Where he looked, no one dared to look at him. Chen angcai smiled: "well, frankness is the first step between us. We have completed this step very well. This is a successful communication. I apologize here. Killing you is not my hobby, but sometimes it will inevitably require some sacrifices for the sake of the overall situation. Please understand."

Chen ang bowed to them: "please die miserably in order to save the world."

Chen ang smiled when he felt the boiling filth around him and the blazing malice of those people in the stands, but now the heat is not enough. Comparing the huge 'nutrition' needed by those infected people with the nutrients squeezed out by these 'crops' in front of them, Chen ang couldn't help sighing: "it's not enough!"

"Your hatred, your pain, is not strong enough!"

Tired, he rubbed Tianying acupoint. Chen ang casually pointed his index finger. Two mutant animals squatting next to him immediately rushed into the crowd. The thorns separated them. The crowd shuddered and retreated desperately to avoid.

More victims were crowded to hang on the thorn wall and pushed by the crowd. They felt the pain of those small thorn ropes running through their bodies, just like stirring them with hemp rope.

So someone pushed in the opposite direction, so that the mutant beast could easily pick out a poor bug, take it away and put it in front of Chen ang.

The man looked left and right. His eyes were full of madness and despair. Chen ang patted him on the shoulder: "don't worry, it's a good thing. It won't torture you."

Chen ang smiled and pointed to the stand and asked him, "the problem is very simple. You find someone you know among them and tell me his weakness. What he cherishes, his dream and what he fears... As the clown said before, it is a tragedy to destroy a person's good things for him, right?"

The question was terrible. It was disgusting. As soon as it was asked, some people in the crowd shouted wildly.

"Adam, you watch Son, FAK, FAK! Aren't you a superhero? You fucking threaten us with your family..."

"Superhero?" Chen ang was stunned and shook his head firmly. "Unfortunately, I'm not. I'm just an ordinary person who likes the world. Many people like the world like me. Do you care about your family?"

"Would you and your family please sacrifice for the overall situation?"

"Falk!" the man almost madly hit the thorns with his fist, allowing his fist to be blurred. It can be seen that he was very white. He just shouted: "you have the ability to kill me! Kill me!"

"Your mood is very excited..." Chen ang sighed. He turned back and asked the man lying in front of him: "do you know where his family is? Tell me!"

The man in the crowd cried desperately, and his voice almost tore his throat: "Arthur, don't listen to him, Arthur! Please! Don't listen to the watch!... Adam, you killed me..."

Arthur was almost scared crazy by Chen ang. He trembled and could hardly speak with fear.

Chen ang was very gentle and said to him gently, "don't worry. Just look at me. Just a few words. Do you have a dream? It hasn't come true yet. What a pity! Tell me, it's just one sentence... Ok... Bell Street, right? Thank you!"

"Chen ang patted him on the face. After Arthur was relieved, he rewound the clean cloth and punched him in the face.

Arthur's face was flattened, and one eye fell out of his eye socket. He struggled painfully on the ground. Chen ang hit him in the chest with another punch, and visceral and black blood spurted out of his mouth. He struggled painfully for some time, and then died.

"He has said it!" someone in the crowd asked desperately.

"So I gave him a reward!" Chen ang asked, "do you want to torture him again? You're too cruel! I promised him a happy birthday!"

"What's the difference between that and the dead?" Robert asked through the microphone in the box.

He pointed to the bodies hanging on thorns.

"The difference is that I won't pursue what he cherishes!" Chen ang said calmly: "today I must find out the infected person. If the sacrifice is not enough, I will start from your family, lover and children... Believe me, if this process doesn't go smoothly, it will be a huge number. I don't want to... So please be sure to die miserably!"

Chen angchao drew a circle around the bodies hanging on thorns: "count from them!"

The blood and cruelty in his words made everyone shudder, and Chen ang still sighed: "it's a pity to kill the clown so early! He's a talent... I regret thinking of that huge number!"

Then he turned around and returned to the center of the stage. At this time, his tangled cloth had been dyed red. His fist even dropped blood and rubbed his fingers. Chen ang searched the crowd for a moment and finally found the man who had spoken before.

"Arthur said your name was Hooke, right?" Chen ang looked at everyone, his tone was not very high, even a little low, flat and straight: "your family is very good now, but I will send your family to get together and participate in this game. People are alive! The most important thing is to be happy! Happiness is a family together, even if they go to hell together, they are happy!"

"I hope your family is happy!"

Chen Ang's calm tone and Hu Ke's painful wail formed a sharp contrast on the field, just like a gradually blurred black-and-white picture, confusing black and white, becoming yellow and simple.

"What about tragedy? It's to show others what they cherish and destroy it!"

"What about pain? It is to let them experience the process of tragedy again and again!"

"What about despair? When tragedy comes, you can't avoid it!"

"Today I bring you tragedy, pain and despair, not just to torture you, but to redeem you in the process. Apocalypse, ancient snake, Adam, Trinity, Amen!"

"May the Apocalypse bless you..."