Here, human life seems too trivial.

No one would pity the dead horse bandit leader, but the ghost crowd watching above gave cheers instead.

Looking at these ghost tribe members who enjoyed death, Xiao Yuan's anger and unwillingness became stronger and stronger, but he had no choice but to stand up silently.

As the battle ended, the ghost soldier who escorted Xiao Yuan also opened the cage and took him out of here.

The ghost tribe was surrounded by strange screams and cheers. Xiao Yuan was like a slave, without dignity, freedom, let alone human rights.

Moreover, as long as he resists, he will inevitably be killed by countless ghost soldiers. Taking action rashly before formulating a complete plan is tantamount to seeking death.

Here, he can only continue to live if he fights life and death and wins the other party!

After leaving the Colosseum, the soldier was originally planning to lock Xiao Yuan back to the dungeon, but outside the Colosseum, a merchant blocked his way.

Then, the two began to talk.

The merchant first glanced at Xiao Yuan and continued, "Your slave is very good. I have seen all the performances in the Colosseum just now. How about it? Are you interested in selling him to me? I can pay a very high price."

The soldier looked at Xiao Yuan sideways, then shook his head.

The merchant stretched out five fingers: "I can give out five gold coins."

Hearing this, the soldier's eyes lit up, but soon, he said helplessly: "This is the general's spoil."

"Okay, that's a pity." The merchant shook his head, looked at Xiao Yuan again as if he was extremely regretful, and then left.

The two of them were speaking the ghost clan language, but Xiao Yuan did not understand it, but from his actions, he could feel that he might have been sold as a slave!

His eyes became very cold, but his mind was extremely calm.

After being taken back to the dungeon, Xiao Yuan was still locked in that cell. The body of the man who had died of snatching steamed buns had long been dragged away.

Seeing him coming back safely, the other two men who had woken up couldn't help but widen their eyes.

There was a little horror in both of them. After Xiao Yuan was locked up, both of them subconsciously took a few steps back. One of them swallowed and couldn't help but say, "You... have you actually come back alive?"

Obviously, they all know what they will experience when they are taken out, and few people here come back alive when they go out.

Xiao Yuan ignored the two and sat down silently in the corner.

This place is cruel, inhuman, and may die at any time. He doesn't know how many days he can live.

But this did not depress his will, nor did it make him think of giving up. Instead, he thought carefully about the way to escape from this town in his mind.

He was taken back just now, and along the way, he was observing various situations in the city.

How could he be willing to be a slave to the ghost clan!

Seeing that he was silent, the two prisoners did not dare to come forward to speak again. It seemed that they had become a little afraid of Xiao Yuan and began to keep a certain distance from him.

It was dinner time and another steamed bun was thrown in.

This time, unexpectedly, there was no more scramble. Instead, one of the men picked up the steamed buns, then came to Xiao Yuan, and said with a shy face: "Brother, you eat first..."

He has begun to call Xiao Yuan the eldest brother, not only because of the previous incident, but more importantly, it is probably that Xiao Yuan can come back alive from the Colosseum.

With this point, both of them knew in their hearts that if they really wanted to rob, they would probably not be the opponent, so they might as well take the initiative to show their attention.

But after Xiao Yuan glanced at the steamed bun, he simply broke it apart and handed it to the man: "You can eat this half together."

"Ah?" The man obviously didn't expect Xiao Yuan to say that. After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help swallowing: "Big... Is the big brother serious?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yuan nodded, then ignored it and began to tear the half of the steamed buns into his mouth piece by piece.

These steamed buns are enough to prosper.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then said repeatedly: "Thank you, brother, thank you..."

Of course Xiao Yuan is hungry now. The reason for this is that he understands that there is only one steamed bun for every meal. If he keeps seizing it, it would be like not giving the other two people a way out. When he is extremely hungry, he may not dare to do anything to him on the surface, but who can guarantee that they will not take advantage of Xiao Yuan's sleep.

In this environment, the probability of such a situation is definitely more than 80%.

Give them a way out, and they will only be grateful to themselves.

As for Xiao Yuan's generosity, the two of them were undoubtedly grateful. They took half of the steamed buns and regarded them as treasures, and shared them carefully.

After the three of them finished their meal, Xiao Yuan also asked casually: "Have you ever thought about escaping from here?"

"Escape?" The two of them were obviously stunned. One of them shook their heads: "It takes great abilities to survive here. How can you escape..."

Xiao Yuan was silent again.

The next day, two ghost soldiers came outside the prison gate again.

Looking at the three people in the prison, the soldiers were obviously surprised. After a little stunned, one of them immediately shouted in the ghost tribe: "You two, come out!"

He pointed to the two Central Plains men and said. Although they couldn't understand, they looked frightened when they saw this and did not stop retreating.

But the soldiers of the Ghost Clan did not let them go. Seeing that they ignored them, they immediately opened the cell and pulled the two of them out.

"No! Please let me go! I don't want to go to that ghost place-"

The two began to yell desperately, but it was useless.

Xiao Yuan could only watch silently, he could not do anything at all.

The two were taken away, undoubtedly sent to the Colosseum, and this time they went out, they never came back.

In the cell, Xiao Yuan was the only one left.

In this harsh environment, Xiao Yuan began to be frequently taken to the Colosseum for the next period of time, and the situation he encountered became more and more dangerous, but with his successive victory, his food became better and better. In the end, there were even food and meat.

It seemed that Xiao Yuan's winning streak attracted the attention of senior officials of the ghost clan. On this day, a ghost clan general finally came to the prison cell.

He was holding an iron chain in his hand, and at the other end of the iron chain was a young Central Plains woman tied to it.

Xiao Yuan still has the impression of this man. He was the ghost general he met on the battlefield before he first came to this world and fell into a coma.

The general led the soldiers down to the prison gate, then looked at Xiao Yuan, nodded and said, "Well, right, when I captured this Central Plains soldier, I knew that he would be a good slave."

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly at a ghost soldier: "Open the prison door."

Upon hearing this, the soldier quickly took out the key. After the prison door opened, the general pulled the woman tied with iron chains behind him over, and then pushed it into the cell.
Chapter completed!