The person riding on me pinched my neck hard, and the person opposite was still shouting: "Kill her, we have another chance of winning here!"

The shouts and suffocation shocked me and I stopped seeing Qi Jingque. I had to kill people if I wanted to live.

In my hand, I was stuffed with a knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings. I started to struggle with my legs and feet. I had to struggle and was amazed that more people in the iron cage shouted, and they kept cheering like crazy, as if they killed me, and they could get freedom.

The one who pinched me was a fat black woman with disheveled hair, her eyes were full of fierce light, gritted her teeth, and her saliva dripped on my face.

The blade in my hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, gently waved it to the fat black woman's neck and carotid artery.

The sharp blade cut out a red mark, and blood splattered into my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and licked it, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, just wanting to kill people and drink blood to vent my anger.

The fat black woman's eyes were a little surprised. She loosened her hand that grabbed my neck and pressed it against her neck, trying to cover her bleeding neck.

I tried hard on my leg and overturned the fat black woman to the ground. In an instant, the shouts of the iron cage stopped abruptly.

I turned up from the ground, held the blade as thin as a cicada's wings tightly, and looked at the fat black woman on the ground and the person opposite me with arrogance.

The fat black woman's pupils suddenly tightened, she reached out to the person opposite, opened her mouth and called for help to them: "Save me...Save me..." The mobile phone remembered for a second and provided you with wonderful novel reading.

However, the person who was calling for help from the other side had a dull expression and bloodthirsty light in her eyes. She looked at me in unison, as if looking at my whole body, thinking about where to start from me?

The neck artery was cut and blood flowed all over the floor. The fat black woman died in an iron cage in a pleading and shouting posture.

The people who were calling and shouting across the street didn't see the fat black woman for a glance. They seemed to be used to it.

I looked at the confrontation with two people, four men, a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and a woman with dirty faces, a total of eight people.

What Dao Duoduo said before leaving appeared in my mind: "If you live, you can leave. If you die, you will be treated like feces."

He means that if I want to live, I can leave here. If I die, it is like the feces here. It smells stinking. I can only use water to wash it, and no trace will be left.

Yu Guang looked at where Qi Jingque was and found that his people had disappeared. The eunuch guarding outside the iron cage was holding an iron rod and knocking on the iron cage. The people in the iron cage began to get restless.

Even the eight people in the iron cage I was in were like a shocked pool of fish. They were originally close to each other and fled everywhere at once, each occupying a corner of the cage for their own camps, looking at each other hostilely.

Like them, I bent my waist, bent my legs, and put my back on the iron cage, making a defensive and attacking posture.

"ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream broke the silence of the dungeon, making all the people in the iron cage in the dungeon go crazy, and desperately pounced towards the other party, never ending.

The one who rushed towards me was the twelve or thirteen-year-old child. He was as thin as a bone, with abrupt eyes and a strong hand. He grabbed my hand and bit it.

With only a moment of hesitation, I had an extra blade than their bare hands. The blade that cuts iron like mud was aimed at the twelve or 3-year-old child who bit me, and cuts it into his throat without hesitation.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old child's throat was cut, his eyes were staring like a copper bell, and he held my wrist tightly, and he couldn't bear to let go until he died.

I broke his fingers hard, and broke his hand away from my wrist. Suddenly, there was a scream of killing in my ears.

I joined their melee, and no one had the skills to fight. Whoever wants to be more vicious?

I kept thinking about Helian Jue, Jiang Meier, and kept telling myself that I could not die just like this, I had to go out alive, and I could not wash it out like feces, just like a bucket of water.

I was exhausted, covered in scars and blood. Looking at the nine corpses in the iron cage, I wiped the corners of my mouth with the back of my hand. The smell of blood in my mouth made me vomit.

The lock locked by the door of the iron cage was untied at some point, but it was pushed open as soon as it was pushed. Only one person came out of each iron cage, and only seven people were included in me.

The seven of us were extremely embarrassed. Daoduo appeared and spit out a word at the seven of us: "Come!"

When others were looking at each other with caution, I was the first to carry my feet and walk with my sword. My own blood and other people's blood were intertwined, dragging all over the floor with my steps.

I came to a deep well and stood in a row with the others, pouring buckets of cold water on us, washing it without dignity, and turning it back into a human form.

Then the man was locked in a room, and the woman was locked in a small dark room. The black room was covered with black fingers.

As soon as I held the wall, I slowly slid down and sat down, the man's small dark room next door was closed, and heart-wrenching crying came from.

Accompanied by crying, it turned out that the surviving man was castrated next door and became a eunuch.

The deafening cry echoed in the dark room. I burst into breathing, my whole body was tense, and I tapped my red, swollen and painful fingers on the wall, calculating the time.

One hour, two hours, one day, two days, life is like the year, there is no light, no food or drink, whenever I am almost unable to hold on to my sleepiness, I will cut my arms with the blade in my hand and use pain to offset my sleepiness.

On the third day, the light was bright and dazzling, and my legs were floating, and several blood marks were drying out on my arms.

Dao Duoduo appeared at the door, said nothing, and took us and our group to leave the small dark room.

It was so sudden that I got into a gorgeous carriage that I was panicked. I didn’t know where they would take me. I couldn’t leave. If I couldn’t get close to Helian Jue and Jiang Meier, I wouldn’t get revenge.
Chapter completed!