The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 19: Wilderness Life


It was finally dark. The mine lighted a few lanterns, and the guards sat by the campfire and boiled wine. The cold ghost weather made them too lazy to patrol. It was because of the momentary relaxation that gave a group of slaves a chance.

This is the ruin camp of Wilderness. There are more than one hundred slaves working here. Every day they go deep into the bottomless mine. They work without any safety measures. People die almost every week. Death, sickness, starvation, black-hearted bosses are never willing to pay even a piece of dry food for them, and even chop up their dead companions directly into cheap rations.

Most of the mine slaves who survived in this environment survived on the flesh and blood of their companions. The gloom and despair have long been melted into their blood. However, death in unbearableness broke out in forbearance.

The slaves prepared for a month, and officially implemented it tonight.

They decided to use life as a bargaining chip for a future.

The gray-haired old slave looked back at the young man named Xiaocao behind him. The young man's name was Xiaocao. In fact, he didn’t look like Xiaocao at all. His physique was the strongest among all slaves. This camp has been two years, but they refused to eat their dead companions. There are no such slaves, but the end result is that they will become other people’s food after death. And this strong young man named Xiaocao, because he is strong and strong, he can top ten. Because of this, he was highly valued by the owner and distributed a little more rations, but he managed to survive.

"Everyone, get ready." The old slave said in a low voice, "Little grass, we entangled the guards. You rush to the house, get rid of the fat pig, get his gun, and shoot the people in the arrow tower. We have hope."

Xiaocao's young and honest face showed timidity, but he could think of someone who was still waiting for his return. He was suddenly filled with some kind of strength and nodded vigorously.

"Everyone, whether you can live or not depends on this time!"

"Up!"

The large group of slaves stopped crawling, all got up from the ground and crossed the high fence. The guards who were lazily wrapped in the warmth of the campfire were shocked when they heard the sound, and took up their weapons and stood up from the ground. I saw hundreds of slaves rushing over like a colony of ants, most of them with shackles on their hands, but they rushed towards these guards like lunatics. In an instant, several people were knocked down, and the slaves picked up the stones and swarmed them, only heard screams. From the inside.

The arrow tower found something strange and hurriedly pulled the bow and shot, and the slaves began to suffer casualties.

When the grass ran wildly, I felt the feathers and arrows screaming and flying by, and people were constantly falling around. There was the most related stone, and the little fleas who had taken care of him. Once he fell, he could never climb again. Woke up.

This makes Xiaocao feel wrapped in fear.

The small single-family building where the owner lives is in front, but he seems to have no courage.

Wow!

Another arrow came.

At this time, a white-haired and thin, slammed him away, and the old slave fell to the ground in the middle of his chest. He waited for the grass tightly: "Don't stop, don't hesitate, live!"

Xiaocao's eyes reddened, and extraordinary strength burst out of his sturdy body. He got up from the ground and roared desperately and rushed over. I saw that where he was just standing, he quickly picked up several feather arrows, and the one fell to the ground. The old man of's had a few more arrows, and he could only stretch out one hand, facing the direction where the young man was escaping.

Xiaocao has imagined the owner’s residence countless times. When he smashed the door and saw what it looked like, he couldn’t help but lose his senses. A pot of clean water was piled up by simultaneously. There are still smoked meat and sun-dried cereals hanging on the wall. Five or six women who have only seen occasional glances are being stripped naked, like five naked white sheep, their limbs entangled or curled up. In the corner.

The master had a bare buttocks. He was interrupted while he was busy. Now he is holding half-worn pants in one hand. The crotch stuff was still fighting spirit, but when he saw this strong slave coming in, he immediately He went on, his ugly face was full of anger and madness: "What are you doing? You are not dead!"

A fight.

Xiao Cao didn't expect that the owner looked fat and dull, but in fact he was very powerful. At the cost of breaking two ribs, he finally used his master’s neck to be broken. Xiao Cao found the owner’s gun and shot it. The archer on the spire, this battle was won by the slave.

Under the night.

The living guards were **** by five flowers, and every slave had to go up and cut a piece of meat and swallow it, while the naked woman screamed, dragged by the dirty slaves’ hair from the house, and a group of people surrounded them. The people screamed crazy and the women screamed, and the slaves pounced on them one by one, like wolves who were extremely hungry.

Xiaocao just stood by and watched silently, because he thought of a woman. That woman was the first woman in his life and the woman he decided to protect for the rest of his life. It was the second after being with a woman. In 1970, Xiaocao was caught by a slave trader when he was out and broke.

Two years ago.

Thinking about her all the time.

Just because I want to see her, I try to live. It was precisely because he wanted to meet her that he burst out of potential, allowing him to discover his talent for evolution physique in the past two years. It is precisely because her mind is full of her that when she just fought hard with her master, when she fell into the front line of life and death, he could turn defeat into victory. Now this idea is even stronger.

Because of her.

Xiaocao is not like other slaves. He will never touch these female slaves, only a little bit of dry food and water roads.

He can't remember where the camp where he lived before, so he can only use memory to inquire all the way forward. He has encountered crowds in Wilderness, he has encountered murderous meat dealers in Wilderness, and he has also encountered natural disasters such as sandstorms. In the repeated training, the young man's body did not lose weight but became stronger.

Difficulties did not extinguish fighting spirit.

On the contrary, the miss is getting stronger and stronger.

He believes that he will be able to find her previous home, and that enough will also find her.

But Wilderness could not tolerate the longing. When Xiaocao finally returned to a familiar place after a lot of fortunes, it has been four years since he left, and this place has long been inhumane.

After all, four years is too extravagant for the Wilderness people. He didn't find the woman who dreamed. Because Xiaocao was arrested for less than two months, the woman took the initiative to throw herself into the arms of a man, but when she was tired of playing, she was thrown into a brothel and died of illness in it. Now she doesn't even know where the body is buried.

This blow made him almost mad. He went mad as if rushing to the prostitute, killing the client and the prostitute completely. After the prostitute was blood-washed, he found the man again and prepared to slash the man who killed her.

One trick.

Only one trick was used.

Xiaocao was defeated, blind, and thrown into the Colosseum.

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Life in the Colosseum is bloody. It's far more cruel than the black mines. Every day, you have to fight with people or mutant beast, and exchange blood drip performance for the audience's entertainment.

The Colosseum has no future than the Black Mine. At least he can plan to resist and escape in the mine. In the Colosseum, he is so weak and small that it is almost impossible to escape from under the noses of these people, let alone resist. . And that **** man came to appreciate it every day, his **** fighting, painful struggle, and bruises all turned into a way to make fun for him.

He was not reconciled.

So he tried to live.

Just thinking about revenge one day.

The vast majority of people can't survive in the arena for half a year, but this young man insists for a whole year. At that time, Xiaocao had a more vivid nickname: One-Eyed.

No matter how strong the arena fighter is, one day will eventually fall, but One-Eyed has not escaped this fate. He still fell on the arena, severely injured and dying. The owner of the arena has already earned enough on him. This kind of useless waste is just thrown outside and let him fend for himself.

"Do you want to live?"

The one-eyed wandering silk is like a bereavement dog. He lays down in the garbage pile. The butcher has begun to sharpen his knives. At this time, a man in brocade appeared in front of him. One eye opened only one eye and looked up at him. This man has dark skin, strong heroism, and his clothes are made of very fine materials, which is not common in Wilderness. Later, he learned that this is the material in Elysian Realm.

This dark-skinned heroic man, his name is Blackfiend.

"Wilderness is cruel, only enough can live ruthlessly. If you want to live better than others, then you must be more ruthless than others."

After Cyclops recovered, he became Blackfiend's subordinates. At this time, people like him, Blackfiend had gathered around 20 people. Cyclops has been tempered over the years, and his skills are quite good, and Blackfiend is a Elysian Realm traitor. It's the best in Wilderness~IndoMTL.com~Wilderness has never made sense.

As long as you are strong at enough, you can enslaved hundreds of slaves to work for you.

As long as your enough is strong, you can kill your own master with your own hands and live in destiny again.

As long as you are enough strong, you can plunder other women and torture them wantonly.

One-eyed’s favorite color is blood, so I wear a blood-red eye mask with an exaggerated totem patterned mainly by red clusters. Even the hair is dyed exaggerated red. From then on, it has been reborn and reborn as a fringe. Gangsters. In recent years, there was almost nothing he dared to do in murder, looting, rape, and abuse. He didn’t know whether it was depravity that made people happy, or the pursuit of happiness resulted in depravity. This feeling of losing the shackles was indeed addictive. He finally understood the feelings of the previous master, and finally understood the pleasure of taking away his own woman. It is so fun to appreciate the suffering of others as a performance.

The world is unkind, this is Wilderness, don’t be passionate and think that fate has failed you, because fate has never bothered to look at you, put away that pitiful look, your suffering is nothing to the world Value, but it can be a fun for others.


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