The challenge arena is only about one meter high. There are many people and ghosts sitting in the seats around the challenge arena. The ghosts seem to be very excited.

I didn't react. This This is a joke!

"Wife, one o'clock, the closest position to the challenge arena." Liu Xiaoshuai suddenly said in his mind.

I looked in the direction it said and found the third aunt and Qiu Jiuzheng sitting there!

Without much thought, I took Yang Ming and they went directly to their side.

Seeing us, they didn't look surprised. On the contrary, my third aunt gave me a smile and asked me to sit beside her.

"Hand in the Hosta. It's mine." I looked at her coldly and said.

"If you want to get your things back, you have to rely on your own ability." She said with a smile.

Smell speech, I immediately want to start on her, but at this time in the arena sounded the broadcast: outside the arena, no private fight!

As soon as the voice fell, I noticed a stern look. Turning around, I found that the manager was looking at me seriously, while the No. 3 salesperson next to me was holding a black object like a mobile phone, which should be a portable radio connected wirelessly with the loudspeaker of the apartment.

I had to restrain the impulse in my heart, but I didn't want to sit next to my third aunt because I was afraid that she would touch me and cast a spell on me, so I sat behind them.

"OK, now let's broadcast the duel arrangement," said the third salesman, taking out a piece of white paper from his pocket. "As of this morning, there are 205 residents in Guangming apartment. According to the rule that the first 102 and the last 102 are fighting one by one, the 205 residents do not participate in the duel. In accordance with the practice of Guangming apartment, we use the reciprocal order to fight, that is, the 102nd and 204 residents fight first, and so on. Ten minutes later, the fight begins

I frowned. The mummy is the biggest one among us, which is 203. It seems that there were two new residents after us last night.

All of a sudden, I wonder how people and ghosts can come into such a shabby place to find guilt? What is the reason for the establishment of this place? It's really strange!

"Maybe there's a secret hidden here, and these people are all here for this secret. Just like your third aunt and Qiu Jiu, they must have come here because they need this secret in their next plan." At this time, Liu Xiaoshuai said to me.

Maybe it said so, but I don't know how to find out the secret, but I suddenly thought of the "live for seven days" that the manager said more than once last night. Can I know the secret after seven days?

When I think about fighting, I feel a little nervous. I'm the 199th, corresponding to the 97th. I don't know whether it's a human or a ghost. If it's a ghost, it's not fierce.

Ten minutes later, the voice of salesman No. 3 sounded from the radio again: "204 and 102 residents are present."

As soon as the voice fell, two ghosts with ferocious faces floated into the arena. One of them was a hanged ghost in a white robe with a long red tongue, while the other was a ghost in a suit, wet all over and blue around his eyes. It seemed that he was drowning.

The breath of the two ghosts is very cold, but the drowning ghost seems more gloomy. I don't know if the red tongue of the hanged ghost looks funny, which makes me feel happy.

"The fight is limited to three minutes. We can use any means to make the opponent lose his heart or blood on the spot, and that's what we're happy to see. If one party comes out or falls into the challenge arena first, it will be judged as losing, and the manager will solve it in person! If there is a loser, the manager will solve it in person! If there is no winner or loser in three minutes, the two residents will be solved by the manager himself! Those who abstain will be severely punished! " Salesperson three said.

I went. Doesn't it mean that one party must be killed, and a draw will only lead to the death of both parties!

This rule is a bit abnormal. If I meet someone later, don't I have to kill someone? I can't help shivering.

And from the words of No. 3 salesman, I can tell that the manager seems to be powerful enough to kill any ghost or person present. Maybe this is why people and ghosts here dare not resist such abnormal rules.

"Well, the fight begins!"

With that, the third salesman and the manager quit the challenge arena.

The hanged and drowned ghosts on the stage react immediately, and their breath becomes colder and colder. However, they float away from the center of the stage and watch each other closely. Half a minute later, they don't attack.

I can't help but wonder that they only have three minutes. If they don't hold fast and lead to a draw, they will all die.

"Wife, that's what you don't understand. They are just sensing each other's breath and judging the opponent's strength, so that they can take what measures to kill the opponent later." Liu Xiaoshuai explained.

Well Is that so?

"Hurry up, what are you dragging?""That's to say, directly abuse your opponent. What are you staring at?"

……

At this time, there are many ghosts in the arena, and even people can't help their excited mood, shouting to the stage.

I won't talk about ghosts, but people are so excited that they want to see ghosts fighting. What's the state of mind? Abnormal?

When he was in a daze, the hanged ghost and the drowning ghost moved. The drowning ghost rushed to his opponent. With a ferocious smile, the opponent threw up his red tongue. His tongue immediately stretched out, and the tip of his tongue shot at the drowning ghost like a sharp arrow. However, the drowning ghost was quick, so he flashed aside and continued to rush to the hanged ghost, but he didn't notice that the hanged ghost was shot down After empty, but let the tip of the tongue turn a bend behind it, directly poked in its vest.

"Ah..."

The drowning ghost let out a scream, and his body turned into a mass of white smoke.

"Hang the ghost!" The radio rang out at once.

"Cut, what the hell, it's not good-looking."

"No passion at all."

……

The other ghosts in the field yelled again.

But the hanged ghost didn't hear of them. He just took back his tongue and floated back to his original position.

"Next, let's welcome 203 and 101 to the stage." The radio rang.

Then a handsome young man slowly walked into the challenge arena. The man's body was not strong, but he was not thin. He was just fat and thin. He had a bad smile at the corner of his mouth. He put his hands in his pants pocket and scanned around the field. It seemed that he was looking for his opponent.

I turned my head and looked at Zhen Qian, who had no action. But I found that he was dozing off. I didn't know it was time for him to go on the stage. I quickly woke him up, pointed to the challenge arena and signaled him to go right away.