The ones on the opposite side seemed a little cold.

It makes them not like friends on the front line of life and death, but rather as an opponent who is grabbing food from the pot.

"My name is Hat, where are you...you?"

“…”

Liao Feng slowly looked up and looked at Ling Luoyu: "My name is Liao Feng, that is Ling Luoyu and Ah Liu!"

"Missing..."

“…”

"I said, it's time to go, is it necessary for you guys to know each other?" Gao Lao Er's sarcasm suddenly came: "Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so why do you need to remember other people's names? As for your own names, once they die, they will be destroyed with the wind. No one will remember who you are, let alone a mere name..."

Migan He Hat's face looked ugly in an instant—

Although they all know what is waiting for them.

But entering the life and death field is one thing, and listening to other people’s bad words here is another thing.

No one wants to hear such vicious words before entering the arena.

Although what they are saying is the truth!

At that moment, the two of them became depressed, completely different from the same state as before.

Ling Luoyu looked at the people above with fun: "This is wrong. If he really dies, the ghost messenger of the King of Hell will know our names when he comes to get people, and he can take us to find our former relatives. He will not be lonely, but yours... you don't even know your own names, I'm afraid that even if you die, you will be lonely ghosts!"

Gao Lao Er's pride suddenly froze, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth: "You don't need to be proud. It won't take long to see who is the lonely ghost!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The drums sounded again.

Migan's spine suddenly stiffened: "It's over again..."

So fast!!

After only a few words, the overall situation of life and death has been decided!

I don't know how long they can live until they are.

"What are you afraid of?" Hat was not as nervous as him: "It's not your first time playing the arena, is it?"

"...I just saw it, but I haven't really entered..." Migan was embarrassed.

"Have you seen it?" Ling Luoyu was moved: "Are you a person here?"

"Yes..." Migan twitched his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Isn't it... very ironic?"

“…”

It's really ironic!

Not long ago, he sat in the audience like everyone else, cheering as he watched others splatter blood splattering for five steps.

Today, he became the object of cheering by others!

"I... I killed someone, I have no choice but to sell myself into a slave in order to survive, otherwise... my head would have fallen off long ago!"

Touching his neck, Migan licking his lips, and glanced at the Gao family's brothers.

Ling Luoyu looked along his gaze, and was a little confused.

What do you think of them?

Could it be that because of their different identities, they will still show mercy?

Liao Feng seemed to understand something: "Don't think about it. Although they are the same as you, it doesn't mean they will let you go! It's about life and death, and no one cares who you were before!"

In this game, they only care about whether the people around them are those who can guarantee their lives!

"...I didn't mean that." Migan seemed to be touched by the thought, lowered her head embarrassedly, but couldn't explain anything.

Ling Luoyu's heart rippled, and he looked at Liao Feng playfully: "You... won't be like them, you are also a local, right?"
Chapter completed!