The training arena used the usual trick, first placing a shriveled zombie into the arena, and the atmosphere of the crowd was once again aroused.
In this building similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum, everyone is looking forward to more impactful and exciting gladiatorial performances. Everyone in the stands is like a freeman and slave owner in ancient Rome. They don't care at all about the life and death of the slaves in the field, they just regard it as a feast for the senses.
Sure enough, there are such dark places in every era.
Su Yu followed Wu Xu outside. When he went down the stairs, he couldn't help but glance into the venue.
Three unarmed men were shivering as they walked into the venue. They were soaked to the skin and it didn't take much to know what had been poured on them.
The zombie just thought it was his feast moment and bit a person's neck in one bite.
The other two people fled in fear, but the iron door was closed. They clung to the iron railing and screamed in despair.
The people in the stands were even more excited and even booed them to drive them back to face the zombies.
The zombies in the field immediately put down the person they were talking about, rushed to another person, and grabbed his head.
The first person who was bitten had already completed the infection in an instant. His limbs were twisted and he stood up straight from the ground, and his upper and lower teeth began to bite unconsciously.
The newly formed zombie did not aim at the human in front of the iron gate. He jumped up and jumped on the zombie that turned him into this.
In a flash, Su Yu inexplicably saw something like anger and hatred in the zombie's eyes.
Just when he was about to walk down the second floor, Su Yu looked up at the high-level stands on the third floor like a ghost.
A familiar figure was standing on top, looking at everything in the field with indifferent eyes.
It is still a classic business POLO shirt, which makes him stand out among the onlookers.
Wang Mo?
Why is he here?
Su Yu was extremely confused.
*
Wu Xu took Su Yu to buy the skin care oil Xu Tutu asked for, and warned him that if there was any goods to be shipped in the future, no matter what it was, he must come to him first. Finally, he promised that the remaining C coins would be transferred to Su Yu within a week, and then he sent her on the light train back to the academy.
Su Yu didn't expect that the skin care oil was so expensive and actually cost 500C coins. She had to sigh again that the cost of taming zombies was really not something she, a poor student, could afford.
Su Yu looked at his account balance and couldn't believe that he had so much money. She transferred the remaining 300 C coins from the skin care oil purchase to Xu Tutu, and transferred another 7,000 C coins to Su's mother, Zhang Ping, and made up a reason that she had paid a subsidy to make her and Su An's lives less miserable. Hard.
On the light train, the group of the Cannon Fodder Team sent a message. Zheng Wang discussed with everyone to go to the square in front of the teaching building to register tomorrow morning. It seems that the preparations for the Demon Hunting Competition will be officially put on the agenda.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Su Yu arrived at the college. There were only a few lights on in the treehouse dormitory, and most people had already turned off their lights and went to bed.
The quiet atmosphere freed Su Yu from the frenzy of the underground zombie training arena, but was it destined to be peaceful in the academy?
She suddenly remembered Wang Mo's serious and silent face...
*
Zheng Wang's enthusiasm for the Demon Hunting Competition has reached a fever pitch.
Registration for the Demon Hunting Competition requires all members of the team to be present with their gene IDs, so Zheng Wang went to the cannon fodder team group early in the morning and shouted for everyone to get up.
When Su Yu and the others arrived, the lively scene in the square in front of the teaching building had only increased compared to the day when the club was recruiting new members. There were already teams waiting in line there.
Su Yu saw that the first person in the queue was Wang Pu, who was in the same class. It seemed that many freshmen chose to form their own teams to compete after being eliminated by the Hunting Tiger Team. After all, no matter what kind of ranking they can get, it is just a preview for the freshmen. They will have three years to prove themselves.
Su Yu and the others gathered downstairs in the dormitory. Chen Yiqian said in the group that he would be there on time, so the four of them waited for him in the corner of the teaching building square.
Su Yu could imagine how many people would be shocked when they learned that the perfume master Chen Yiqian had joined a newly formed team.
Registration had been announced and Su Yu saw Wang Pu, who was first in line, leading their members to fill in reports at the registration point.
After the five members of their team finished swiping their gene IDs on the machine one by one, the loudspeaker in the square began to broadcast:
[No. 1, the registration for the God-Slaying Team was successful. 】
"Alas, this auspicious number was actually snatched away by them." Zheng Wang muttered.
But the four of them didn't particularly care about Chen Yiqian's lateness.
Zhao Dacheng has always had a good temper, and there is no reason for his indifference. For Su Yu, every time she thinks about her C-coin balance, she will be more tolerant of the God of Wealth. Besides, Chen Yiqian can condescend to join this team, which makes Hao Tian happy.
As for Zheng Wang, his tolerance lies in the fact that Chen Yiqian will bring voting support to the team.
The Demon Hunting Competition will be broadcast live 24 hours a day on the college's official website. During this period, every student in the college has the right to vote for their favorite team, and the top three on the rankings will receive combat preparation rewards during the competition.
The addition of Chen Yiqian will definitely attract the votes of a large number of college girls.
The noisy sound extended all the way from the northwest corner of the square. The four of them thought that the level of commotion was probably due to Chen Yiqian's arrival, but when Su Yu stood on tiptoe and looked around, what he saw was a somewhat unfamiliar figure.
"It's the Tiger Hunting Team." Zheng Wang said from the side.
Su Yu then remembered that the leading boy was Shan Yi, the captain of the Tiger Hunting Team who occupied the entire board with Chu Wei on the poster for the Tiger Hunting Competition.
He doesn't seem as tall as he looks on the poster, and the blue and black training uniform he wears seems a bit bulky. His face is fair and clean, and he has a more nerdy temperament than Zhao Dacheng. Looking from a distance, no one could believe that this boy, who was not tall and strong, was actually the champion of the last demon hunting competition.
But if you look closely at Shan Yi's face, you can see that his eyes are too gloomy. Even when he is talking to the players around him, the muscles on his face never move, making it difficult to get close to him.
The ten members of the Hunting Tiger Team were divided into two teams to sign up, and their appearance attracted the attention of most people.
At this moment, new noises came from the southwest corner of the square. Most of these sounds were a bit high-pitched. They were the cheers and surprises of girls, which once overwhelmed the momentum of the Tiger Hunting Team.
The four people quickly looked up.
Sure enough, the God of Wealth has arrived.
Su Yu saw Chen Yiqian's figure at a glance.
"This way, this way." Hao Tian happily waved her arms at Chen Yigan.
"Is he so popular?" Zheng Wang scratched his head. He knew that Chen Yiqian was very popular with girls in the academy, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent. "It's a bit wrong for him to join our team..."
"You came up with this bad name, and the price dropped even more!" Zheng Wang didn't forget to complain about Su Yu.
