Doomsday Universal Synthesis System

Chapter 65 Helping You Survive Tonight
Zheng Jue knew that his current destiny was in the hands of this despicable old thing.

"In the prison arena, you can choose to wait to die, or you can choose to participate in the arena. As long as you win a game, you can get 1 yuan. If you save enough 100 million, you can go out."

The old dog looked at Zheng Jue with a strange smile, and said, "How about it, is this rule reasonable?"

Zheng Jue nodded. In the era when human life was not as important as weeds, such a price was very expensive.

Glancing at the tyrant, Zheng Jue asked, "How much money does this man have now?"

"he?"

The old dog smiled inexplicably: "He is the tyrant of our arena, the overlord of the arena who has won 99 games in a row!"

The people in the auditorium were still clamoring, roaring, and shouting the name of the tyrant.

Zheng Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and he won 99 games in a row, which shows that he still has some skills.

And in this fucking last match, the tyrant must be desperately trying to win!
Does this old thing want him to come in and die?
Zheng Jue subconsciously glanced at the old dog, his scalp tingling.

When the old dog heard Sister Hong's words, he knew that Zheng Jue would only stay here for a day at most.

Therefore, he will seize the time to completely solve Zheng Jue.

At that time, you can claim credit from Chen Jincai, or reveal his whereabouts to the Corpse Club.

The old dog looked at Zheng Jue kindly, as if he was looking at a living cash cow.

"In this case, let's start!"

The old dog raised his arms and retreated directly behind the fence.

Bang!

The gong sounded, and a gust of wind passed by Zheng Jue's side.

Then a gust of wind fell towards Zheng Jue's abdomen with a strong momentum.

Shouting danger in his mind, Zheng Jue turned sideways to avoid the tyrant's attack in an instant, and the huge ax passed by his waist.

"so close!"

Zheng Jue broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect this tyrant to be so powerful!

If he was swept over by him just now, wouldn't he have to be cut in half?

Bang!
The tyrant roared, and shot again with a gloomy face. At this time, there were lightning bolts on the axe, and when it touched Zheng Jue's body, it caused a burst of numbness.

Zheng Jue regained his composure for a moment, and the tyrant's ax came down again.

Clang!
Zheng Jue directly strengthened his arm to block the tyrant's attack.

Approaching the tyrant, Zheng Jue saw a pair of desperate eyes and cracked skin on his arms.

Also, the tyrant's mouth moved.

Zheng Jue's eyes darkened slightly, his feet moved slightly, he flashed behind the tyrant, and then kicked him.

"Is this Zheng Jue an idiot? The tyrant's muscles are stronger than steel, yet he dares to harden steel."

"Aren't the corpse chasers all brainless? Maybe it's like that after staying with zombies for a long time."

The sarcasm fell, and everyone was waiting for Zheng Jue to kick the steel plate.

However, as Zheng Jue's fists and feet fell, the tyrant was knocked away a dozen steps!

Bang!
The tyrant hit the protective fence, tilted his head, and died.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, as shocked as if they saw an ant bite an elephant to death!
"Fake match!"

"Losing money!"

"Where is the old dog, lose money!"

All the audience immediately realized that the tyrant had won 99 games in a row, how could he be defeated by Zheng Jue?

The old dog must have tampered with it!
The old dog's face was gloomy, and he squeezed the ticket in his hand and roared angrily: "Shut up the fuck, I've completely crushed the tyrant!"

Whoa!
The old dog threw away all the tickets in his hand.

The audience saw that it was really a tyrant.

So this means that Zheng Jue is really that powerful?

Everyone looked at the young man who was exercising his muscles and bones in the field. After a closer look, he was much taller than ordinary people.

The old dog stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zheng Jue, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zheng, go to prison, someone will take good care of you tonight."

Zheng Jue was pushed into the passage where the tyrant came out.

Angry growls, screams, and pleadings could be heard along the way.

But Zheng Jue didn't see anyone, those voices were conveyed to his ears through the wall.

The tyrant's scarred and hideous face flashed through Zheng Jue's mind. He lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper in his palm. There was a line of short numbers on it.

"Go in!"

The old dog kicked Zheng Jue's ass, and said angrily: "Unlucky, I actually won for you."

After that, the old dog left cursing, and the whole prison fell silent instantly.

Zheng Jue was thinking about the tyrant all the way, so he didn't look around. Looking at it now, this place is an ordinary prison. Each room is only ten square meters, and the door is also a simple fence door.

This kind of door is under the hands of the supernatural being, and it will be broken with a light fold?

Zheng Jue, who was thinking this way just now, turned his head and saw a thin and small man shouting in a low voice: "Hey Li Si, be careful your mother, don't break the door!"

The person who was scolded was a simple and honest man, upon hearing this, he quickly and carefully straightened the twisted iron railing.

It seems that the cell is tight to say that it is true.

The corner of Zheng Jue's mouth twitched, and he looked back at his fellow inmates, there was only one person.

The man had no hair, had iron chains on his hands and feet, and his back was facing Zheng Jue.

Zheng Jue sat on the empty bed after only one glance, and then turned on the light screen to check the status of Obscure Moon and the others.

Finding that Zheng Jue didn't go back, Obscure Moon and the others will definitely come to find him, and it will be bad if they make too much noise in the northern base.

"And there are no zombies in this place, which is too unfavorable."

After Zheng Jue murmured something, he heard a cold voice.

"Who said there are no zombies here?"

Zheng Jue was taken aback, looked at the bald head with his back to him, and asked, "Are you talking?"

The bald head turned back, revealing an ordinary face, and said with a smile: "Who else but me, are you a corpse hunter?"

Zheng Jue didn't deny it, and asked directly: "I heard that flies can't fly in the northern base, can there still be zombies sneaking in here?"

"sneak into?"

The bald man smiled lightly, finding Zheng Jue's words very interesting.

"The zombies outside can't get in, but it doesn't mean there are no zombies inside."

Hearing this, Zheng Jue asked calmly, "Then do you know where those zombies are?"

"Of course, but you have to do me a favor and get me out of here."

As soon as the bald head opened his mouth, Zheng Jue cut off any cooperation with this person.

He only needs to know that there are zombies here, and the system will naturally give the location of the zombies.

But escape with this bald head?
What a joke, the people in the northern base are not fools.

The bald clinker said in a second, "If you help me, I can help you survive tonight."

(End of this chapter)