I am invincible after I can read the file

JAC's questioning did not receive any response.

But it doesn't matter, he can slowly try other methods, such as directly robbing people or attacking this "execution" instrument.

However, when he stepped into the execution area, the notification sound appeared in his ears, and only he could hear it, like a whisper.

Well, he was ready to be hanged.

"You actually chose to walk directly into the execution ground, you must be a courageous person."

——Not necessarily, what if it’s just a file-reader?

"The last execution must be after the next gladiatorial match. However, there are no brave participants, but when you walk here, the execution will be postponed."

The table lowered again, and everyone disappeared, Jiang Huai stared at A Ji's face silently, and A Ji also woke up, he opened his mouth, and made a lip gesture to Jiang Huai.

——But JAC does not speak Russian.

"Given that the gladiatorial competition cannot be held now, if it continues like this in the future, there will be no more admirable warriors, and the organizer has relaxed the requirements..."

"No matter who you are, no matter what your status is, as long as you walk in, you will automatically get the opportunity to enter the arena and sweat for the battle!"

"And except for the first warrior, everyone else can obtain the identity of a human being. After 5 minutes, this news will be broadcast to the entire bottom until the eleven new participants are ready—"

The voice gradually became full of malice, as if waiting for this "number one" to collapse.

Jianghuai...but looked at a certain skill in his panel.

The only skill "Distraction" that exudes a light golden halo.

The new "Gladiator Tournament" was postponed to noon of the next day, as if the time of noon was very important.

……

Shirley is making milk powder.

She is still a little confused now.

At the beginning, she just thought that after buying a cat, she would be able to last a few more days. Even if the cat seemed to have a certain amount of power, her ambition was limited to being able to live longer.

As a result, after talking about the gang-related things, the black cat glanced at her and rushed out.

She froze for a moment and closed the door carefully.

In this world, the relationship between the so-called "classes" and "masters and servants" is actually very weird. Shirley can indeed order her servants to fight for her, but if she doesn't specifically order them, the other party can do anything.

Reminiscing that Jiang Huai left after hearing her finished message, she was worried that Jiang Huai would harm herself if he caused trouble outside, but she dared not ask him to stay.

Although she is the "master", she just looked at the black cat's calm eyes and realized that even with the restrictions of this world's rules, the black cat can resist her at any time.

But after the black cat left, she couldn't figure out how the other party should resist her.

Then, late at night, the cat still didn't come back.

It doesn't matter, wait until the next day, when the time is up, he has to come back if he doesn't come back... right?

Then, in the dead of night, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Shirley hugged her Shar Pei brother, and the chaos seemed to happen from far away. She opened her mouth several times to call for the only creature that could fight for her, but she didn't dare.

All kinds of small and slight voices appeared around, she sat by the door with her eyes wide open, holding a half-rusted knife in one hand, and decided that no matter who came in, she would stab him to death.

She waited all night, and the surroundings finally became quiet.

Just when Shirley was glad that she had snatched a high-rise, someone finally knocked on her door.

Trembling, she took out the knife, but found that all the courage she had mustered up all night had been exhausted. The younger brother in her arms trembled even more, kicked the door with her back foot, and quickly got into the corner farthest from the door.

For a moment, the fear outside the door overwhelmed the fear and awe brought by Jiang Huai, Shirley suddenly called Jiang Huai in her consciousness.

Then, she heard a sound coming through the door——

"Meow"

After a pause, there was another crisp knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk" and "Tuk Tuk Tuk" are obviously human knocking sounds, and if it is an animal, even if they are human in nature, the sound they make will be distorted into the sound of an animal in the ears of other people.

Outside the door was her cat...and someone.

She frowned, retracted the knife, and opened the door calmly.

Outside the door was a pale woman with short red hair covering her ears. Shirley remembered her as a member of a gang with a high status.

At the same time she opened the door, a black figure rushed into the house, and the cat, which she had disappeared all night, squatted behind her, raised its front paws and washed its face.

Shirley glanced at the light in the sky, the night was over and it was already daytime.

But the other "neighbors" were silent for some reason—she almost suspected that she was living in a dead city.

The red-haired woman walked in, while Shirley backed away slowly, and she glanced at the black cat beside her.

My pet betrayed me?

This guy...is he allied with the gang?

The two women were sitting opposite each other, and the black cat patted the red-haired woman on the shoulder, so Shirley suddenly heard a clear female voice in her head: "Let me stamp it."

No!Xue Li subconsciously wanted to let the black cat attack her, but in the next second, she stopped such thoughts.

She raised her head slightly, and found that her black cat had instantly arrived in front of her and blocked her.

—But what's the use?

Shirley was anxious inside: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't fight against the gangsters here, right?"

It must be that the black cat did something to attract attention, and then she was also targeted by the gangsters. Her eyes were stained with despair, and she was struggling to hold on, wasn't it just to make herself a little bit more human, to survive?As a result, he fell into the hands of the scariest gangsters now—rather than being an animal in their hands, it would be better to go to the arena to fight to the death!

She was startled and asked, "Do I have any other options?"

The woman in front of her looked at her blankly. Xueli only had to think about it for a while, and she knew that if this woman dared to come alone, she would be absolutely reliable. Her cat might not be able to beat her?Is she one of those traits?

She glared at Jiang Huai resentfully, wishing she could order him to commit suicide now, but she was sure that if he died, her result would be even worse.

So she simply stopped looking at this guy, raised her hand and stretched forward——

The woman stamped three chapters before she succeeded.

There was cold sweat on the tip of Shirley's nose, and she noticed that after the woman stamped the stamp, her calm expression suddenly broke, and she also showed a relaxed expression.

As soon as she relaxed, Shirley realized that her back was wet.

……How is this going?

She looked blankly at the black cat next to her, and only then noticed that it was a big boy with an oriental face. He was indeed black-haired and black-eyed. He was tall and slender. As a black cat, he squatted. Apparently standing, and standing straight.

Noticing Shirley looking at him, he smiled at her and said, "It'll be all right soon."

But Shirley only had resentment in her heart——

She bought him, trusted (feared) him, but he betrayed herself!

Although he didn't need to be loyal to her in the first place, they had never met a day ago, but she bought him!

How can you do this! ?

But the stamp has already been stamped, and nothing is useless. Shirley touched her wrist and looked at Jianghuai. Her own stamp on the other party's wrist disappeared.

She looked back at her younger brother again, and sure enough, she saw the same resentful expression on his face. Now in her eyes, the other person was not a Shar-Pei dog but a younger brother, but she felt that this child's face was so strange.

Everything seems to have never changed, except for the seal on her wrist.

And the kid smiled gleefully at her.

Shirley's heart sank.

She suddenly heard the red-haired woman in front of her, the freshly baked "Master" say: "Is it alright...?"

Unlike the steady and determined voice in her consciousness, when she spoke, her voice trembled.

Shirley turned her head in surprise, and suddenly thought: Why didn't she stamp the black cat?

The current black cat is equivalent to the lowest level, an unowned animal, anyone can attack him.

But the hair of the red-haired woman was wet with sweat, her voice was trembling, and her expression was pale and restless... It was not like treating a cat, but like facing a sleeping lion, and the look in her eyes This lion had just eaten raw meat, so she was afraid of him, but she had to submit to him, and she couldn't escape.

The boy still smiled: "Well, let's go, we are still close."

Shirley was at a loss, and thought to herself: "No matter what you say, you will only hear 'meow' in her ears."

After saying this, the boy waved his hand to Shirley, grabbed the woman's shoulder and left.

Before going out, he said to Shirley: "Don't go out for now, there will be chaos outside for a while."

It wasn't long before they left that Shirley realized how messed up it was.

She saw a lot of strange faces, she was still wondering why so many people suddenly appeared, and suddenly realized that she was no longer a "person" in concept, so the "people" she saw should all be the same as herself "animal".

But no collars on their necks, no seals on their skin—

Shirley was surprised to find that she couldn't tell the difference between "upper class" and "ownerless animals". Except for the difference in class, in her eyes, these people were all the same.

"What's going on..." Shirley didn't care what her younger brother was doing, she had a seal on her wrist, and other unowned people couldn't hurt her, but she wasn't sure who was unowned, so she didn't dare to go in front of others, "By the way , what about those 'humans'?"

Like, what about her neighbors?

In just one night, it seemed like something big had happened.

The "animals" who gathered downstairs or hid at home seemed to be as dazed as she was, but this daze didn't last long.

——Because these people, after realizing that there were no "human beings" around, quickly divided factions based on force, and then, the strong began to rob the weak for food.

——After all, as an animal, private property is not protected.

"Damn it, do these guys only want to live one day at a time?" Shirley was stunned as she bit her nails, "That's right, they have...no future to speak of."

Isn't she the same?

She even saw an acquaintance. Isn't the little man shrinking his head in the crowd Jim?They used to be on the same boat, and she thought the other party died in the arena.

But she soon had no chance to worry about others, because people started climbing the rope ladder downstairs from her, and they were upset that they were robbed in the street!

Shirley's breath was stagnant, she shook the rope violently, and when the big man below raised her hand, she raised her wrist and compared him fiercely.

"Mongrel," she said.

With a dark face, the big man pushed away anyway.

Shirley withdrew her wrist, stared at the seal above——

"I thought things were bad enough, but it turns out there are worse..."

Transforming from a human into an animal is very miserable, but if there is no owner, maybe she will be as miserable as Jim who has been kicked several times?And she's a woman!

She looked at the seal again, and her heart jumped suddenly.

The stamp is gone!

The stamp is gone! ! !

Shirley touched her neck tremblingly, feeling the looseness of the collar on her neck, as if she could pull it off with a single hand.

Just as she was about to pull it, she suddenly stopped, and she remained in this posture without moving.

——My brother is still behind me!

Shirley can make her younger brother stay still because of their unequal class, if her younger brother dares to attack her, he will die immediately.

But once they were equal, Shirley wasn't sure she'd be able to hold a grown man down—they'd already torn their faces.

Even if she managed to restrain him, once he yelled and the people below could hear her, she would be finished!

damn it!

She stretched her sleeves calmly. Fortunately, it had been washed and deformed a long time ago. It was not difficult to cover her wrists. Then, she breathed lightly, while paying attention to the situation below, while listening to the movement behind her, her heart was beating like a drum!

Fortunately, the exposed seal seemed to scare the other people nearby, so they bypassed her, and the little waste behind him was still huddled in the corner, obviously heard the movement below, but looked more scared than her ...Why on earth did she and her mother protect this trash all the time?

He's less useful than a real dog!

The dog is cuter than him!

Perhaps because she was too nervous, Shirley began to think about these things instead.

"Why did the seal disappear... Either the woman died, or the woman was also turned into a pet, so there is something wrong with the gangster woman?"

"Where's the boy... the cat? What's going on with him?"

"Why does the woman look so afraid of him and turn me into an animal? Is it really the woman's own idea?"

Shirley was very frustrated.

She subconsciously gnawed on her nails, because of frequent blood draws, her wrists were thin, the veins on the back of her hands were exposed, and her nails were not even a bit bloody, and now they were even more pitted.

Suddenly there was a gunshot at the end of the road, three shots!

Bang, bang, bang—

The whole noisy street suddenly fell silent.

Then, there was a resounding "Hold your head and squat down"!

People who can live to this time in this world, no matter how powerful they are, their ability to judge the situation is not bad.

Just three shots were fired, and a large crowd crouched down on the street.

There are also people who are malnourished, squatting is equivalent to lying down, and then they can't get up.

When Shirley was hesitating, the voice from the loudspeaker said again: "Everyone upstairs, come down!"

She glanced at her younger brother who was huddled in the corner, and whispered, "Are you going to come down?" He didn't move.Shirley didn't persuade her anymore, she climbed down by herself——

Is it possible to ask someone to bring a gun?

The movement of her climbing down is not without flinching, but she can only climb.

Then, they were asked to walk out of the corridor in two teams divided by gender. It was not until they went out that Shirley noticed that there were so many people standing here, as if all the people in the corridor had been kicked out.

When someone came over to wrap her wristband, Shirley wanted to withdraw her hand, but she still didn't dare. She lowered her voice and asked the other person, "Are you human?"

As soon as she said this, the team seemed to be quietly paying attention to their conversation.

The person who handed out the wristbands was also a woman, but she just drooped her face and looked very listless. She said coldly, "We are all human."

Then, she left.

Shirley fiddled with the little number plate on her wristband, "1445."

Then, as they were hurried in both directions, Shirley looked back and noticed people going door to door looking for people who hadn't shown up.

It is estimated that her brother will be found soon?

Shirley and other women were forced to go to the square on the right, and she collected relevant information through the chatting content of the people around her.

There are all ownerless...animals?

So weird, so many... so many! ?

She stared at the dense crowd with pure disbelief in her mind.

This is not normal.

How could there be so many "animals" gathered? If there were any, they would have been divided up by "people".

Shirley looked out of the crowd anxiously, and found that there were not many people with guns, or extremely few, and they were all women. Their expressions seemed a little dull, but their reactions were very sensitive, which was quite contradictory.

But soon she had no time to think about it.

She gets busy.

First, the stranger called people according to the number, and selected a few people including Shirley to take care of the children, and then several people went to prepare everyone's food, carry supplies, and...

She was instructed to turn around, but she was surrounded by people of the same status as herself, so she felt relieved.

Just wait, wait and see, wait... at least until lunch.

So while she was waiting for the smell of food to come out, she was swallowing her saliva to make milk powder, when a familiar announcement sounded in the sky.

"In view of the absence of participants in this gladiatorial event, the execution was carried out earlier."

No participants?

an early closure?

How can there be no participants?

Shirley was overly surprised and asked this directly, only to find that the people around her were also in a daze and astonishment.

Yes, it's noon... time for executions and gladiatorial fights.

Maybe it's because too many things happened, she felt that a long time had passed, but in fact, it was only one morning.

"Could it be..." Shirley heard herself say in a sluggish voice, "There's no one left in the whole bottom floor?"

nobody.

There are no pets that replace humans in battle.

All are free, free... cats and dogs?

She didn't notice, and she laughed out loud.

However, after laughing, she held her breath again, and the surroundings were silent again, and the others also tacitly kept silent.

They are waiting.

Only the baby still looks innocent and doesn't know anything, but it doesn't cry.

This waiting lasted until the evening, and I had eaten twice.But it was just the evening as everyone knew it. The weather was hot and dry. Shirley also saw the man who shot first came to look at the child, and then left again, with hurried steps and beads of sweat on his head. Too late to wipe.

Then, she met the red-haired gangster woman, her face was still pale, but she looked much more alive, as if she had been filled with energy.

Shirley only glanced at her from a distance, then lowered her head.

She thought... What the hell happened?

……

Zuo Yao saw Jiang Huai hiding from the sun at the back of the building at a glance.

Jiang Huai was propping his chin with one hand, and the shadow under him seemed to be swaying in running water. He turned his head away after taking a look, mainly paying attention to his face.

Both of them have not rested all day.

Jiang Huai's work targets were heavier than Zuo Yao's. He lent out the dolls and asked Zuo Yao to arrange other people, at least to maintain short-term stability.

But they both knew that as long as these people were still in this twisted world, it would be impossible to be so stable forever.

It would be bad if the deterrence of force they showed was low, or if those people found out that they were not invincible.

Zuo Yao really didn't think he was invincible, he was more like a support staff, on the contrary, after getting along all night, he really felt that Jiang Huai was the one who embroidered the words "Invincible" on his clothes, or actually embroidered the words "Invincible" secretly. Is it on your back?

Look, he got so close, and found that the boy's face didn't look tired, and there wasn't even the slightest drop of sweat. It couldn't be seen that he hadn't rested for a moment.

He walked up to the other side and also leaned against the wall.

They are supposed to be old acquaintances, they met two years ago, but there is nothing to reminisce about.

——After all, they are not from the same world at all, and they only come together temporarily because of their respective goals.

Jiang Huai took the initiative to say: "I will participate in the gladiatorial competition tomorrow, and I will leave it to you here."

Zuo Yao nodded without asking.

But the moment he nodded, Jiang Huai raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

Zuo Yao: "?"

Then, seeing the boy ponder for a moment, he said, "Would you like to..."

Zuo Yao's heart rose following his words, what do you want?

"... Use this memory for another helper?"

Zuo Yao: "What?"

Jianghuai seems to be quite difficult to deal with.

Because Zuo Yao couldn't see the system prompt.

He pinched his nose and explained: "You can appear here, even if you die in reality, you will not die, ah, for you, the soul in the domain will not be consumed, and the 'after death' will return with memories. "

Zuo Yao nodded.

"In this way, in fact, your current body is equivalent to a transmission device, which stores the memory here, activates the transmission function after death, and transmits it back to the soul outside the ghost ship."

That's right, what's the problem?

"There is a limit to the number of people transported here. On the one hand, there is a limit to one transport, and on the other hand, the function of 'returning' must be supported. But if you give up this function, you can still stay here. , Send another person in..." Jiang Huai said, "And we have already cleared the bottom layer, and the person who is sent again will appear directly beside us."

That is, a helper.

But in this case, if Zuo Yao dies, all the memories of what happened here will be lost.

Jianghuai returned the right to weigh and choose to Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao couldn't make a decision for a while.

A thought suddenly floated in his mind, "Could Jiang Huai be a bad guy?"

He suddenly smiled: "I agree."

Anyway, the state of entering the dungeon now is to rely on the other party, even if Jiang Huai makes decisions for him without saying a word, Zuo Yao can't resist.

And...he really doesn't think he's good at logistics like he is now!

Being able to be deterred by force for a period of time is considered a blessing from God!

Jiang Huai pressed his forehead and acted vigorously: "Then call now."

Zuo Yao: Now?

And summoning...why do I suddenly feel uneasy playing a card game?