Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　[Tongmeng Art Theater recruits actors, male or female, must be children. 】

　　Looking at this string of 270 words, Lin Hun was stunned.

　　What he didn't expect was that there were more familiar names hidden in this world than he imagined.

　　"So, black disaster-level treacherous people like to open chain stores in the dark world?"

　　Glancing at the diagram on the bulletin board, Lin Hun stood up and walked towards the death arena.

　　If it is said that this place can make him quickly strengthen.

　　Death Arena is definitely one of them.

　　Fight in this arena, although there is a 50% chance of being killed.

　　But the rewards of this dueling arena are definitely enough to make him stronger quickly.

　　As for whether or not to die.

　　This kind of thing is up to you. If you are strong enough, you will not only not die, but you will also get rich rewards.

　　If you are not strong enough to be killed, you can't blame others.

　　Lin Hun shouted very quickly, and it only took less than half an hour to know the death arena of this dead city.

　　Different from the arena of death in despair.

　　The death arena in the City of Eternal Silence is a building similar to a martial arts hall. The door of the martial arts hall is open, but the interior is completely dark, and the specific appearance of the inside cannot be seen at all. .

Chapter 154

　　Standing at the gate of this arena, Lin Hun observed for a while.

　　I found that although this arena is not very stylish, there are many "people" in and out.

　　And these "people" are different from ordinary shadows walking on the streets.

　　The shapes are crooked and twisted, and the shapes are hideous, as if from the myth of Cthulhu, full of spiritual pollution.

　　"Are they all gladiators?"

　　Lin Hun, whose whole body is covered by a shadow double, looks at the outside world through the eyes of the shadow double, which is quite novel.

　　In his eyes, these treacherous bodies are exuding various colors of gas.

　　Light-colored white gas, thick white mist, white mist mixed with bloodshots, light red gas, dark red gas like dried blood.

　　"Terrorist level?"

　　With such an obvious color, you can guess what these gases represent.

　　It was the first time that Lin Hun knew that his shadow double had such a perspective.

　　"It's really interesting."

　　Looking down at his arm covered by the shadow double, Lin Hun found that there was also a gas rising from his body.

　　The color is a very light reddish red.

　　It also represents his level of terror.

　　Blood Li · the bottom.

　　"Is this kind of perspective a creepy perspective? Or is it only the shadow stand-in that has such a perspective?"

　　Lin Hun, who discovered this, had some thoughts in his heart.

　　If the treacherous perspective is like this, it can gain insight into the horror level of others.

　　Then his terror level is a good protective color.

　　Because with his current strength, it is not a big problem to clean up the general blood-severe level of treacherousness, whether it is the top or the bottom.

　　In this case, the color of the gas on his body is a good inducement color.

　　Able to let their opponents let their guard down.

　　It would be even better if the perspective was only possessed by the shadow double.

　　Such a powerful insight is only possessed by himself.

　　Imagine feeling emotional.

　　However, he must remain vigilant to prevent encounters with perverts that are not equal to his own strength and his own terror level.

　　After observing for a while at the door, it was confirmed that most of the gladiators entering and leaving the arena were of the blood level.

　　Lin Hun walked in towards the door.

　　In the process of walking, the shadow stand-in on his body adjusted its shape again and transformed into a sturdy black shadow.

　　Swish!

　　Lin Hun, who had completed the transformation, also just walked into the duel arena.

　　It seemed to penetrate a layer of darkness.

　　A loud noise entered his ears.

　　"Kill! Kill him! Pull his intestines out 々々!"

　　"Cut off his head, that's right, cut his head off with a road sign!"

　　"I'm so hilarious! The meat grinder is so handsome! I love the way he makes the opponent's flesh fly!"

　　Lin Hun saw that in this arena, which was similar to a waiting hall, many black city residents were cheering and cheering while watching several large screens hanging above the hall.

　　Looking at their hysterical appearance, it was as if the prisoners who had been detained for a long time had been released, constantly venting their emotions.

　　On their bodies, a trace of dim mist is being absorbed by the floor of the hall, and is being conducted to somewhere unknown.

　　"Hello, do you want to participate in the gladiatorial fight?"

　　Just after observing in the hall for a while, Lin Hun heard a voice.

　　Turning his head to look, Lin Hun found a big wavy girl wearing a bikini, pale skin, with black blood vessels, and the whites of his eyes were black, looking at him with interest.

　　"Um……"

　　The voice came out through the body of the shadow double, which seemed very low and terrifying.

　　Even the effect of absolute communication is because of the shadow stand-in, and only the coercion full of shocking power is directly filtered.

　　"Ah~ your voice is really fascinating~"

　　After listening to Lin Hun's response, this bikini was weird but his eyes were blurred, and a strange black air rose on his face.

　　"........."

　　Lin Hun didn't know how to respond to the other party's performance.

　　But thinking of the other party's identity, he felt that the other party's reaction was nothing strange.

　　It is treacherous.

　　It doesn't matter how sexy its body is or how charming it looks.

　　But its heart is always inhuman.

　　It is difficult for human emotions to achieve empathy with such existence.

　　And from this guy, Lin Hun saw dark red blood with black filaments.

　　It is clear.

　　It's not as innocuous as it seems.

　　".〃Please come with me, you will definitely become an excellent gladiator."

　　Stretching out her dark purple tongue and licking her blackened lips, the bikini girl took Lin Hun to a place similar to a registration office.

　　"Hello boss~"

　　Standing at the registration desk was a treacherous woman with stitch marks all over her body.

　　It saw the arrival of the bikini girl, a hint of fear rose on its numb face, and said hello in a hoarse voice.

　　"Register this gentleman, the registration fee will be deducted from me."

　　Different from the clever smile when facing Lin Hun, the bikini girl's expression was as cold as frost when facing the stitched girl. (to Zhao's)

　　"Yes……"

　　After listening to its order, the sewing girl took out a form and handed it to Lin Hun.

　　"Please log in with your codename and expertise."

　　Lin Hun's expression changed slightly as a result of this form with a strong sense of curse.

　　[The level table of the death arena is established]

　　[Attribute: The registration form of the death arena in the City of Eternal Silence is different from those of the arena that have just appeared. After completing the registration in this arena, your identity will be used in all death arenas in the dark side of the world. 】

　　[Explanation: Only a fool would write your real name on it. Let’s take a code name. Maybe your code name will become a legendary existence. 】

　　"A code name?"

　　Lin Hun looked at the two blanks on the form, and after thinking for a while, filled in three words.

　　【The King of Shadows】.

Chapter 155

　　He casually wrote a hand-to-hand fight on the proficiency column, and Lin Hun returned the form to the sewing girl.

　　"The King of Shadows? It's been a long time since a newcomer used the word king in his codename..."

　　The bikini girl looked at Lin Hun's code name, the blood-colored pupils in the black whites shrank slightly, turning into feline-like almond shapes.

　　"........."