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Dog Arena.
This is the dark area of J City.
Where there is light, there is darkness. This is a principle that has never changed. Even though it is a civilized world now, in some corners, the most primitive and filthy scenes are still playing out.
This is a colosseum. Contestants from all over the world bring their trained dogs here to compete in a 1v1 situation. There is only one rule for victory, and that is to live.
The battle scene is extremely bloody. In order to increase the fighting dog's attack power, the dog owners will deliberately starve the fighting dog for a few days before the competition, making it seem like the reincarnation of evil spirits, feeding on their own kind. Even worse, some dog owners will inject stimulants or apply anesthetics to their dogs before the competition.
The agreed fighting dogs do not have the right to give up the competition. They can only bite, roll, bleed, and fall to the ground under the shouts of the crowd …
This is humanity.
This is the world's hegemon, the existence that stands at the top of all living creatures. For some purpose and hobby, when they become violent, they are more poisonous than scorpions and more ruthless than wolves.
Outside an inconspicuous door.
Chen Feng coldly looked at the simple door in front of him. It is not long before the apocalypse, of course he is not in the mood to come here to watch dog fights.
In his previous life, this disaster happened too suddenly. By the time Chen Feng reacted, the surroundings had already turned into a purgatory. Zombies and ferocious beasts ran rampant. The usually high and mighty humans became the target of slaughter, and the chapter of slaughter began.
Compared to those slow moving zombies, in the early days of the apocalypse, the scariest thing are the ferocious beasts that have unlocked their genetic chains. Some creatures have undergone atavism. Not only have their strength increased, even their abilities have become extremely strange.
Just like the elite monsters in games, the probability of them appearing is not high, but their strength is extremely terrifying.
Cerberus.
This is its title, or a symbol of glory.
In his previous life, after the apocalypse, it once slaughtered an entire city of humans. Its body is five meters tall, its fur is red, and it can spit out hot magma.
Compared to normal ferocious beasts, this kind of elite monster with special abilities is the truly terrifying existence. In his previous life, the country had to pay a heavy price to kill it.
After the Hell Hound's death, its corpse remained hot for three days. As the first monster he encountered in the apocalypse, the Hell Hound left a deep impression on Chen Feng.
What left the deepest impression was the word "fighting" carved on the Hellhound's back. According to some insiders, this was the symbol of the Dog Fighting Ring in J City. Every fighting dog would have its hair shaved and engraved with the word when it participated in a fight. The pain would stimulate its ferocity.
And this was the reason why Chen Feng had come here.
He wanted to find the ferocious creature that would soon transform into a demon.
Guns were strictly prohibited in China. The apocalypse would only last for a few hours. Compared to buying useless cold weapons and hoarding food, an existence like the Hellhound was more beneficial to Chen Feng's plan.
"Dong dong …"
Thinking of this, Chen Feng no longer hesitated and reached out to knock on the wooden door in front of him.
"Who is it?"
The door opened, and a young man wearing a singlet and cloth shoes poked his head out. He first looked left and right, then looked at the stranger in front of him, his eyes full of vigilance.
Henchman.
As a gray industry, there was a set of special rules here. Whether it was the dog owner or the audience participating in the gambling, they all needed a referral to enter.
This henchman obviously hadn't seen Chen Feng before. His face was a little gloomy and cautious.
"I want to buy a dog."
"What dog? This is Zhang's Noodle Shop! "
There wasn't enough time. Chen Feng didn't have much time to chat with the other party. He opened the bag in his hand, and a total of ten stacks of hundred-dollar bills appeared in front of the henchman.
He was alone, without any relatives or friends.
This was all of Chen Feng's assets. For a dog, he took out all of his assets. In the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Feng was simply a madman. But what was the truth? A few hours later, the apocalypse broke out. The so-called money, property deeds, and enterprises were like mud. In this new world, it wasn't about how strong the backer was, but how hard the fist was.
No one would feel bad about money.
This kind of thing couldn't be decided by the henchman, and he didn't dare to make a decision. He hesitated for a few seconds, then hurried in to ask the higher-ups.
…
People die for wealth.
The temptation of money made Chen Feng immediately become a guest of this animal arena.
On the surface, this shop looked like a grain shop. However, inside, it was a completely different world. After entering a small room, Chen Feng could hear the clamorous voices of people and miserable howls of agony.
Blood plasma.
The thick smell of blood plasma.
This was undoubtedly the Colosseum. A group of people surrounded an iron cage and roared to their hearts' content. In the cage, two pit bulls hugged each other and tore at each other. Blood, internal organs, and the garbage casually discarded in the field made this place look extremely impactful.
At the same time, a bald middle-aged man with tiger tattoos on both arms came in front of Chen Feng.
He was the boss here.
The henchman's report made him a little surprised. Dogs occupied a different meaning in everyone's heart. For some people, they were food and tools, but for others, they were friends and partners.
In the past, many people came here to choose their favorite fighting dogs. Those fighting dogs were lucky. They were chosen by the buyer and didn't need to suffer the threat of death.
The price ranged from a few thousand to tens of thousands. But what the tattooed man didn't expect was that he had never seen a person like this who didn't play by the rules.
This was a young man, about 1.75 meters tall. His skin was white, and his muscles were not obvious. Compared to some of the rich people involved in the gray industry, he was more like a college student who had just graduated. It was reasonable to say that a fledgling like this would panic and fear when he saw such a scene. But this young man had an indescribable calmness, especially his two eyes, which were like spring water, deep and cold.
Strange guy.
The tattooed guy curled his lips as he placed a label on Chen Feng.
"I want to buy a dog." This was the second sentence Chen Feng said. He threw the money in his hand to the tattooed man, then looked at the fighting dogs on the side.
Time was running out.
He must find the "Hellhound" as soon as possible.
Fighting dogs were not equipped with armor. There was no absolute king in this kind of killing. Even if they won the game, the winning side would suffer terrible injuries and completely lose the ability to fight again.
To put it more simply, this was a competition similar to guessing the size of a chess piece. The so-called dogfight was more like two chess pieces going head-to-head against each other. One hundred thousand was not much, but it was more than enough to buy a chess piece before making a decision.
Chen Feng walked toward each of the dogs and started observing them attentively.
"No."
"No."
"None of them …"
After looking at the dozens of fighting dogs around, Chen Feng frowned. He didn't find the "Hellhound" at all.
"Did I guess wrong?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed a glimmer of light. He walked to the tattooed man and said in a deep voice, "Are all the fighting dogs here?"
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