Kirk and Xiaopang woke up.

The two of them were tied up, and several strong men with bright muscles carried them and walked with a swaying step by step.

Xiaopang was scared and pissed: "Brother! Why does this plot taste so heavy as soon as it started? He is both muscle and manly, what are you going to do?"

Kirk was also very anxious, but his hands were tied tightly and could not break free.

The leading man was a black and shiny black man. He smiled and showed his white teeth. He could be the spokesperson for black toothpaste.

"You are very lucky. Batiatus doesn't want to lose his slaves again today, so as the punishment you just tried to escape, you just went there to reflect, and be hungry for a day, if you want to eat, there will be food there. Thanks to Jupiter (the Lord of Roman Mythology), your treatment is what all slaves in Rome dream of!"

Then, he asked someone to throw Kirk and Xiaopang into a big hole!

Kirk and Xiaopang shouted loudly, and then fell down.

"A "swapping" seemed like a cannonball fell into a cesspool, arousing a huge amount of public anger.

But, this is really a cesspool!

Dung pits, check dictionary, places where human excrement gathers.

In an instant, Kirk and Xiaopang were covered in feces and urine, and their fishy smells smelly, so they couldn't even open their eyes. Kirk struggled hard. If he was drowned in the cesspool as soon as he entered the plot, even if he died, he would be awakened. Xiaopang was fat and round, rolling around in the cesspool, like a little white pig. He struggled for a long time and choked a lot of feces.

Kirk couldn't help but vomited wildly. This place was so disgusting.

Xiaopang didn't bother to spray feces and cursed: "If you are a slut in the space, you will die if you don't abuse the master!"

He kicked up a handful of shit and pee and kicked it into the sky. As a result, shit and pee fell down, and another rain of fertilizer was put on the two of them. Xiaopang was both angry and laughed at him and sat in the cesspool.

Kirk stared at the cesspool intently, as if it was not a stinky feces, but a golden face like jade.

It turned out that the disgusting white maggots in the cesspool slowly squirmed, connecting the head and tail, gradually forming the following Chinese characters:

"Contractor No. 4444, the specific information about the plot world you want to enter is as follows:

[Main plot]: "Blood and Sand! Spartacus".

[Scene Nature]: [Arena Mode].

[Arena Mode] Specific rules: Contractors are impunitive to kill, and the fallen blood-red room card key has a bonus of 20%, but they cannot be opened and used before leaving the world. The [Valid Products] [Soul Crystal] (Crush) issued in the Arena Mode has been placed in the personal space mark. Killing will inevitably drop. When summarizing the plot, rewards will be based on the number of [Valid Products]!

[Scene Difficulty]: C+.

【Timeline】: 100 BC

【Location】: Roman Republic, Thrace

[Personal Attribute Adjustment]: Attribute Strengthening 30%. After the 4444 contractor is adjusted, it is: 19 points of strength (14), 19 points of agility (14), 20 points of physical strength (15), 6 points of intelligence (8), 5 points of wisdom (6), and 2 points of charm (2) (the original value of the novice in brackets, and the adjustment has been strengthened and adjusted)

【Pupil weakening degree】: 50%.

[Main Mission]: Survive! Stay alive until you are teleported back to space.

[Advice] Be careful behind it.

Kirk and Xiaopang face each other, and this space is still the same rogue face that is "no foreplay, no insurance, no responsibility, no negotiation, no condom, no responsibility", as the saying goes, "I am not afraid of death, no fear of not having a big deal, if you have the law, you think, you can't die."

Xiaopang got up: "Can you send some other tasks in this space besides survival tasks?"

Kirk: "It's probably because the designer's imagination is limited, so there is no other way to bother us brothers."

At this moment, a male voice sounded next to him: "If I were you, leave there quickly."

"Why..." Xiaopang subconsciously before he finished speaking, a large pile of freshly steamed shit fell on his head!

Xiaopang's eyes suddenly turned red. He looked angrily and drizzled up again. Xiaopang accidentally took a few sips. It turned out that it was the Monkey Brother "Immortal Water" who was talked about in the Sanqing Taoist Temple.

Kirk looked up and a few big white butts left. The two brothers glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of oppression. Who dared to treat us brothers like this? If you don’t take revenge, you will dare to be a gentleman?

Another pot of shit and urine fell down, and the two gentlemen were bathed in pure natural fertilizer again.

The two were in a very embarrassing situation, and someone there was already laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Kirk and Xiaopang looked over with murderous intent, but there were two handsome young people there. Their common point is that they are muscular, their tendons shine with bronze luster in the sun, their well-proportioned figure is as perfect as a Roman sculpture, and their toned body contains huge and dangerous power. One of them has short black hair and the other has yellow curly hair. Seeing Kirk and Xiaopang's bad expressions, they both smiled and showed a relaxed expression, as if they did not take their anger to heart. The young man with yellow curly hair shrugged: "I kindly reminded you..."

"Your uncle..." Xiaopang was about to swear, but Kirk stopped him. Kirk saw the relaxed expressions of the two people, looked at the calluses on their hands and their toned muscles, and thought about the setting of this trash pit, and something happened in his heart!

These two men as strong as leopards are the protagonist duo in this world: Spartacus and Vero!

I want to fight Spartacus, who is invincible in the Roman Empire, and I really want to fight with Spartacus, who is so old that he has long life!

However, the man with these two men is extremely handsome, both in terms of personal strength and historical influence, Spartacus meets the protagonist of the plot by chance in a cesspool. Kirk must say that this is a historic meeting that has been in danger for thousands of years!

Shouldn’t it be that the two men in suits and ties were having a friendly and friendly conversation in a beautiful and pleasant bathroom in a five-star hotel?

However, since he knew that the protagonist of such awesome plot was also squatting in the cesspool and pouring fertilizers here, Kirk and Xiaopang were speechless. They had to dodge the other side and stand against the wall.

Kirk carefully observed that short black hair should be the protagonist Spartacus. He was a warrior who volunteered to join the Roman auxiliary army and fought against the common enemy of Rome and Teres. As a punishment for the Roman deputy commander Crodis Grebo, he was sentenced to death in the fighting arena. He killed four swordsmen and survived, and was later demoted to slaves, taken away by Batitas and trained him to become a fighter on the training ground. Batitas used to find his wife Sura to seduce him and force him to work for it.

As for the handsome blonde next to him, it was Vero. He was a Roman citizen who sold him here as a slave to compensate for his gambling debts and made plans for his wife and children. This was a firm warrior who strictly abides by the law and has a harmonious relationship with other gladiators. He respected Spartacus for his legendary performance against four in the arena. Despite Spartacus' impulsive personality, Vero was more cautious. Despite this, he was Spartacus's only true friend in the training camp.

After a while, Xiaopang's stomach began to roar, and Kirk looked at Xiaopang speechlessly. Xiaopang said embarrassedly: "Hide talent, be hungry quickly!" Kirk cried out: "Brother, you can still think of food in the cesspool. What a powerful talent and powerful metabolism is enough to achieve it!"

Vero smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about eating, someone will come to deliver the meal later."

Seeing Vero's familiar freehand painting in the cesspool, Kirk's little fat look at each other, calm brother, you're awesome.

"Brother, are you very familiar with this?" Xiaopang asked carefully.

"Spartacus and I are regular visitors here. This is the first time you have seen it. How many days have you been here?" Vero was careless.

"We just came in today..." Kirk answered for Xiaopang, afraid that Xiaopang would set off the cannons.

"No wonder, you just came in and didn't kill you even escaped. You're lucky. It seems that Batiatus' financial crisis is very serious." Vero glanced at Spartacus. Spartacus still had a cool expression on his face, and the stone-carved face lines did not soften at all.

Obviously, it was Kirk's two charms that instantly killed all the characters in the plot that once again played a powerful role. However, Vero did not seem to reject their conversation, so Kirk's little fat could continue to make up words.

"Why do we kill us? We didn't do anything bad." Xiaopang was indignant.

"This is the rule of this gladiator training camp. Those who escaped beheaded, those who steal were sold, those who failed were whipped, those who were injured were executed, and those who were disobediently threw the cessation pit..." Speaking of this, Vero himself smiled, and Spartacus couldn't help but smile.

"So severe?" Xiaopang was stunned. This seriously violated human rights!

"I'm talking about gladiators. Batiatus and Docott are even more polite. They run away without hesitation and execute them. I think it's probably because of the economic crisis, the training camp is tight, and I'm not willing to let Barka kill you!" Vero was also silent and said nothing.

"What!" Kirk and Xiaopang said in unison: "What is the raw material?"

"The raw materials..." Vero was struggling with how to explain to the two. Cool Spartacus took the speech expressionlessly: "It is our gladiator's sparring and target in training. Each training camp gladiator must be covered with the blood and life of 9 people in order to obtain the title of gladiator and be qualified to enter the Colosseum!" After saying that, he turned to the rock, obviously not interested in these two raw materials that could not live for a few days.

Kirk and Xiaopang were silent. Their situation was even more difficult and dangerous than expected. Kirk had watched "Spartacus. Blood and Sand". The training camp was filled with a large number of extremely strong and fearless elite gladiators, desperate retired veterans, bankrupt citizens who sold themselves as slaves, vicious death row prisoners, and strong slaves from all over the Mediterranean. Spartacus and Vero were both in the beginning! Similar to their position in the new team in the previous world, they were bullied and discriminated against, otherwise they would not stay in this stinky cesspool!

Devil coach Docott, Gladiator Cres, Barca, which one is a fuel-efficient light!

No wonder it is another survival task, as long as you survive, everything will be fine.

God probably knows how long two people can live.

"Brother, I suddenly feel that this cesspool is quite cute, at least you don't have to attend training classes!" The little fat man who had been cursing just now began to change his words. He stared at the maggots happily, as if a little girl was staring at a tank of goldfish.

At this time, another pot of slurry fell down. Kirk and Xiaopang looked at the rotten bread and smelly black meat in the septic tank, and their faces turned green. But Spartacus and Vero walked over with expressionless faces, picked and picked the bread and black meat, ate all the edible parts, and then walked back expressionlessly, sat down without wasting any physical strength.

"Little Fat, our brothers are in trouble." Kirk said word by word: "This training camp is definitely a test of our survival ability. We must be careful."
Chapter completed!