The picture changed again, and an Arabic numeral appeared in the small picture of seven weapons, from "1" to "7".
When he saw the audience in the seats around him pressing the buttons on the armrests, he remembered that he also had such a right tonight. .
Romance In the sound of "didi", each number gradually becomes larger.
When the sound of the button stops completely, "1" representing dagger fills the entire screen.
He remembered that he pressed the button numbered "6", which was the long sword used by contestant No. 1.
Now it seemed that most of the audience were not as kind as him and actually chose a weapon that was completely opposite to the long sword.
A small glass platform protruded from the feet of Contestant No. 1, with a weapon embedded on it.
Contestant No. 1 picked up the dagger chosen for him by the audience with a dejected expression.
Rose's voice turned louder: "Everyone in the audience, now it's up to you to decide the opponent of contestant No. 1."
He sighed in his heart.
It seemed that the players must learn to please the audience.
Otherwise, the audience's decision could affect the player's victory or defeat, or even his life or death.
The heads of five nuclear zombies appeared on the screen.
With the exciting drum beat, a small yellow frame moved over the heads.
Each time it circled a head, an enlarged full-body picture was projected, showing "his" number and age. , height, weight and other data.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the picture of Nuclear Corpse No. 4.
"She" was the female Nuclear Corpse that he saw killing the contestant last time.
He suddenly felt that she beside him was also staring at "her".
He even You can feel her body shaking slightly.
He couldn't help but notice the age of female nuclear zombie No. 4.
She was only twenty years old.
It was a pity that she became a nuclear zombie at such a young age.
Maybe she was touched when she saw that "she" was similar to him in age.
He suddenly thought that the nuclear zombies were not necessarily unhappy.
At least "they" ruled most of the city and could come and go as they pleased.
The survivors only have a small amount of territory left in the black market, and they are in constant panic.
Now, cannibalistic hunters have appeared, and their lives are worse than that of dogs.
Perhaps this is the reason why the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition is so popular.
It not only numbs the pain of reality among survivors, but also satisfies the gambler mentality of some people.
It also gives the audience the right to influence the life and death of the contestants, and brings them The illusory memories of once being the masters of the world.
Although after the game, they feel more pain like a drunken drunk, but they are more eager to see the next game, like an addicted drug addict.
Same.
The screen flashed and turned into a row of lists displaying numbers.
The audience was all familiar with this process.
They pressed the buttons one after another.
Each number displayed an upward-increasing red bar.
The longest red bar finally settled on "5". on the number.
Rose has disappeared from the stage, and her narration revealed bloodthirsty excitement: "Contestant No. 1's opponent is Nuclear Corpse No. 5.
Dear viewers, thank you for your participation.
Romance, please remember, every nuclear corpse in the monthly competition is Having been stimulated by the blood beforehand, it turns into a real beast, so all players should be prepared to deal with it. " The war drums sounded, and the timing format of "00:00:00" was played on the screens on all sides.
In the center of the stage, the uncapped iron cage gradually rose, and a male nuclear corpse covered in blisters and wearing only black underpants emerged, and a gunshot Hibiki, the long-awaited tense moment has arrived.
Amid the roars of the audience, Contestant No. 1 slowly retreated as if facing a formidable enemy.
As the confinement around him was lifted, Core Corpse No. 5 turned to his opponent with red eyes, bared his teeth, and waved his hands in a manic manner.
He stared at the stage intently.
This was the first time he saw a nuclear corpse that was stimulated by blood.
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He could even hear the low roar coming from "him".
The "ta da da da" timer sounded.
Contestant No. 1 was obviously someone who had practiced martial arts.
He was holding a dagger and moving quickly around the nuclear corpse, looking for opportunities.
The nuclear corpse followed Contestant No. 1 in the center of the stage and rotated in place.
A close-up of "his" face appeared on the screen.
You could see that "his" nose was constantly shaking, and the blisters on his face were also shaking.
It was very disgusting.
Contestant No. 1 also had to race against time.
He stopped suddenly, and Nuclear Corpse reacted immediately.
He opened his hands and rushed towards him.
What he wanted was this opportunity, and he turned around to meet him.
As the saying goes, every inch is strong, every inch is short, and every inch is dangerous.
The dagger drew a silver curve in the air, and a splash of blood burst out from the face of the nuclear corpse.
The big screen clearly captured this process, and A close-up was given, and there was an exclamation from the audience.
He turned his head in disgust, and when he saw her covering her eyes, it turned out that Contestant No. 1 was supposed to slit the throat of the nuclear corpse, but "he" avoided the fatal blow, and the dagger happened to escape from "him" The corner of his mouth was drawn, and half of his cheek was pulled out of the big hole, as if it suddenly turned into half of a big mouth, revealing the white teeth on one side, grinning fiercely, and it was extremely terrifying.
Contestant No. 1 couldn't face his own masterpiece.
His eyes dodge for a moment, but he forgot that his opponent was no longer an ordinary nuclear corpse, but a beast with greatly increased attack power and reaction power.
In a duel between experts, the slightest mistake is enough to determine the outcome.
At this moment, Nuclear Corpse No. 5 spun at an incredible angle, threw Contestant No. 1 to the ground, and bit him on the back of the neck.
He heard louder exclamations ringing around him, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the screen diagonally opposite.
He saw Nuclear Corpse raising his neck and swallowing a large piece of flesh and blood.
Under "him", Contestant No. 1's Only white bones were left in the neck to connect the head and body.
The limbs were still trembling and did not die immediately.
The mouth of the head was open, as if he wanted to shout but no sound could be made.
The scene was extremely tragic.
Even though he had seen many bloody scenes, he could not accept that a living person turned into this look in the blink of an eye in front of him.
His eyebrows knitted into a ball unbearably, and his stomach cramped.
He suddenly understood that the front seat pocket What is the plastic bag inside used for?
Pull it out and open the mouth of the bag.
Unexpectedly, she next to him suddenly grabbed his arm, lifted up the mask, and vomited into the ready-opened plastic bag.
He felt the food in his stomach rush to his throat due to her hook.
But in his mind, she repeatedly mocked him about "whether he was a man."
In order to look like a man, he swallowed back the food stuck in his throat.
"Xiao Ming, thank you."
She lowered her head and finished vomiting.
She took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.
She thanked him with a shy face, but she didn't know that he almost vomited it out too.
"It's okay."
He tied up the plastic bag without disdain to prevent the smell from spilling out, and stuffed it under the seat.
Then he was stunned.
It turned out that she had taken off the entire mask because of severe vomiting.
Although the lights in the venue were dim, They were all concentrated on the stage, and the auditorium was shrouded in shadow.
He could still clearly see her suddenly appeared profile, and her soft and delicate facial lines were like a beacon in the dark night, illuminating his heart.
"What's wrong?"
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She felt something strange about him, and immediately understood the reason.
She hurriedly put on a mask, sat upright, and returned her gaze to the field, trying to stay calm, her heart pounding like a deer.
He sat up straight and pretended to be fine, and saw Rose already standing on the stage.
The stage was as white as snow, with no trace of blood on it.
The screens around him began to replay the competition process of player No. 1 in slow motion and from multiple angles.
With Rose's explanation, every audience member can relive the shocking moment just now.
He was so flustered that he couldn't hear clearly what Rose was saying.
It wasn't until contestant No. 2 came on stage that he managed to calm down.
Contestant No. 2 made him feel very uncomfortable.
He was in his early twenties, wearing a vest that was too narrow, showing off his muscles, and had a loud voice.
He looked conceited and arrogant.
His face was covered with pimples, as if he had pimples all over his body.
There was nowhere to vent my energy, and it all erupted into my face.
Obviously, the No. 2 player gave most people the same feeling, because the weapon chosen by the audience was actually a "fist".
Contestant No. 2 was very angry at the unwelcome reception from the audience.
He raised his fists provocatively and then raised his two middle fingers, arousing boos.
The most direct consequence was that the audience gave him the pick.
A tough opponent.
When the tallest and heaviest nuclear corpse appeared on the stage, he waved his fists in the air with a violent attitude, winning bursts of cheers from the audience, as if "he" was the contestant.
"Haha, it seems that the second player has caused public outrage.
However, I still like him quite a lot.
As long as he can make it to the season, I am willing to have dinner with him."
Rose's narration has the effect of adding fuel to the fire. .
Male spectators expressed their dissatisfaction with sharp whistles, including some malicious cries: "Eat him, eat him."
Naturally, the cry was to nuke the corpse and eat the No. 2 player.
He actually sympathized with this guy with overflowing male hormones.
He felt that he should be low-key in life.
Life is the most important thing.
No one likes arrogant people.
In this confrontational mood, the timer started.
Player No. 2 transferred his anger towards the audience to his opponent.
With a loud roar, he rushed towards the nuclear corpse without evading, hugged "him" and rolled over.
Tear and fight.
As the audience waved and cheered, blood splattered on the stage and flew all over the sky.
He could hardly tell who was who among the two entangled bodies.
There was a sudden gong sound, and the stopwatch on the screen froze at "00:03:05."
A man with a face covered in blood raised his head, with a piece of flesh and blood in his mouth.
He wiped his face, revealing his youthful look.
When the pox comes, the No. 2 player raises his fists high and roars in victory.
The close-up of the picture fell on the nuclear corpse under him, and "his" throat was actually bitten by him.
The audience was silent for a short time, and then burst into warm cheers, which was in sharp contrast to the boos just now.
The public always He is on the winning side.
He thought to himself, crazy beasts are not scary, but crazy people are the most scary.
"Wow, our second player won in three minutes and five seconds.
It seems that I may have dinner with him.
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I remember an ancient person once said that it is not unusual for a dog to bite a person, but it is news for a person to bite a dog.
Haha."
The rose appeared like a blooming rose from the center of the stage.
At the same time, the stage where the No. 2 contestant and the core corpse were slowly sank, and the rest of the stage turned over and looked like new.
As usual, there was another replay of the game.
Rose explained and joked before inviting out contestant No. 3, the fat man who everyone expected: "Fat brother, I'm very optimistic about you.
Do you have the confidence to set another record?
You look like a chef."
I’m also good at using kitchen knives.
Do you like my sister’s cooking?”
The fat man was dressed in white sportswear, with a humble smile on his honest and fat face.
He blinked his little eyes nervously, pinched his hands together awkwardly, and responded awkwardly to Rose's teasing, as if he was a little girl being teased.
This is so funny.
The scene caused bursts of laughter in the audience, completely forgetting the bloodshed just now.
The audience gave Fatty the greatest support, not only giving him the most convenient weapon, the kitchen knife, but also choosing the weakest-looking opponent for him, a small nuclear corpse.
With the knife in his hand, the fat man suddenly seemed like a different person, staring calmly at the rising iron cage.
This little nuclear corpse was not as weak as everyone thought.
Before the iron cage could retreat, he actually put his hands on the fence, jumped out of the iron cage like a monkey, and volleyed towards the fat man.
The sound of gunfire as the timer started.
Just sounded.
The fat man didn't expect that "he" would take the lead and hurriedly cut out a knife to protect himself.
Who knew that "he" actually turned somersaults in the air again and landed just behind the fat man, and his limbs hung on the fat man's back.
"He" It let out a shrill scream and bit into the fat man's thick neck.
There was a sound of regret in the audience, and he also sighed secretly, Fatty is finished: