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Chapter 2 Survive

When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Yuan was already in the ancient dungeon. The door was made of thick wood, and he was wearing thick iron chains on his hands and feet.

He subconsciously flapped his arm and the iron chains roared. It was obvious that this could not be broken by human power alone.

There were several other prisoners in the prison. When Xiao Yuan woke up, they all looked over with malicious eyes.

One of them looked at Xiao Yuan’s armor and asked, “A soldier?”

Xiao Yuan didn't say anything, and glanced roughly. There were three people in front of him, all in a very embarrassed manner, wearing thick clothes and linen, probably the man in Central Plains who was arrested.

Seeing that he ignored him, the man stopped saying anything, but sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes to calm down.

Xiao Yuan also sat cross-legged and began to carefully recall the causes and consequences.

The tragic tragedy of the cold weapon battlefield is still vivid in my mind. I am obviously a modern person, so how could I appear here!

After closing his eyes, he quickly found these answers in his mind.

He should have merged with the soul of an ancient soldier, and had the same name and surname, and had all the knowledge of that soldier. From this point of view, he knew the current world and his own situation.

Although this place is also called China, it does not belong to any era in history. The distribution of power is a bit like the feudal system of the Zhou Dynasty. There are emperors above and princes below, and all the princes obey the emperor's orders.

This time the ghost clan invaded the border, and Xiao Yuan's army was coming to fight against the alien race, but the vanguard was defeated in the plains by the main force of the ghost army.

Now, his identity is an ordinary soldier and has been captured by the ghost clan.

No need to think about the others for now. The most important thing now is how to escape and how to survive in this world!

Just as he was sorting out his thoughts, the sound of the door opening came from the dungeon gate. Soon, a ghost soldier walked over.

Hearing the movement, Xiao Yuan, several people in the prison opened their eyes.

The ghost soldier stood in front of the prison gate, looked at the few people and sneered, then took out a steamed bun and threw it into the cell, then turned around and left.

Xiao Yuan hadn't had dinner for at least two or three days, and the other three were not much better than him.

Eating is human instinct. In extreme hunger, appetite will overwhelm everything. Xiao Yuan had performed a certain task before and experienced this situation, and had a deep understanding of it.

At this moment, the steamed bun was so desperate that it was thrown in front of him, and the other three were looking at him with faint light.

He looked down at the steamed buns on the ground, then looked up at the three people in front of him. Xiao Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he didn't say a word, and kicked the steamed bun out directly.

The steamed bun was kicked at the foot of a man. Seeing this, the man rushed up without saying a word and rushed forward like a hungry dog. He grabbed the steamed bun on the ground and tried to stuff it into his mouth.

Seeing this, the other two people were not willing to do so, so they rushed over immediately. The three of them immediately fought into a group.

"Mine! This is mine!"

The three of them were scrambling to compete wildly. How could three extremely hungry people be divided? It was obvious that the ghost soldiers were so sinister.

Soon, the man who first came into contact with the steamed bun was pressed to the ground by the other two, and his neck was strangled from behind.

He began to struggle desperately, but his strength was only one, and he was no match for the two. Not long after, he lost his resistance and was strangled to death on the spot!

This is so cruel!

But this is the reality. There is only one steamed bun. If you don’t rob it, you will starve to death!

Xiao Yuan watched coldly.

At this moment, in order to survive, the last two men fought together. During the fight, neither side could do anything to each other. One of them began to say loudly: "Help me kill him! I will share half of the steamed bun."

He was obviously saying this to Xiao Yuan. When the other person heard this, he immediately shouted: "Kill him! I'll share you with more than half!"

Hearing their shouts, Xiao Yuan first glanced at the steamed buns that fell not far away, and then walked over silently.

"Hurry! Kill him!" Seeing him coming, everyone started shouting immediately, staring at Xiao Yuan with sharp eyes.

The man thought that the soldier was a coward and would be frightened by his ferocity and obey his instructions, but Xiao Yuan didn't say anything and grabbed the heads of the two and collided hard.

The muffled groan came, and the two of them fainted immediately.

Xiao Yuan picked up the steamed buns on the ground, patted the dust on it, and ate it without hesitation.

Although a steamed bun cannot fully fill your stomach, after eating it, Xiao Yuan felt that he had recovered some of his strength.

At this moment, the ghost soldier returned. After he came over, he first looked at the three men who were already lying on the ground, one dead and two dead, and then looked at Xiao Yuan and shouted coldly: "You! Come out! (Ghost Tribe)"

Xiao Yuan couldn't understand what he was talking about, but seeing that he had no action, the ghost soldier took out the key, opened the prison door, and waved to him fiercely.

Even a fool can tell what this action means. Xiao Yuan had no choice but to walk out silently, and at the same time, he quietly glanced at the scimitar on the soldier's waist.

With his ability, although his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, it was still not difficult to kill this ghost soldier. But the key problem was that he didn't know what was going on outside. If he did it now, even if he could kill this person, he might be dead.

No, you can't be impulsive, you have to make a long-term plan and figure out the current situation before talking about it. He said in his heart and calmed down relatively.

At this time, when he saw him come out, the soldier also pushed him hard from behind and continued to shout: "Let's go!"

Xiao Yuan was pushed and staggered by him, walking silently in front of him, while also looking at the environment in the entire dungeon.

This dungeon has many cells, and each cell is imprisoned by men in the Central Plains. Seeing Xiao Yuan being pushed out by the soldiers, many people were stuck on the prison door to watch, and soldiers were guarding the passage every few steps.

Soon, Xiao Yuan was pushed outside the dungeon. Suddenly, the sun was shining with dazzling sunlight, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it.

After adapting to his sight, he also found that there were soldiers guarding the prison gate, and outside was a three-step post and a five-step post. There were also soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Fortunately, I didn't act rashly just now, otherwise my hands and feet would be tied up and I would not be able to escape from here at all.

He began to deliberately record the rules and time of patrol soldiers, but it was a pity that the ghost army escorted him had already pushed him from behind and shouted, "Go!"

Xiao Yuan had no choice but to live in this situation, in order to survive, he could only accept the facts.
Chapter completed!
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