Chapter 113
Pu chi!
The sharp weapon grinded by the toothbrush directly pierced into the partner’s throat, spurting thin blood on the ground, and the soft body was cold and stiff. .
Boom!
A bluestone brick hit the back of a prisoner's head unsuspectingly, directly causing the person to die on the spot.
In this brief moment, thousands of prisoners were completely turned into prisoners without weapons. A group of mad dogs, they do everything they can, in order to become the hundred victors who survived, and live well.
"Zhuang Dekun, I still remember how I humiliated Lao Tzu when I first entered prison? Now, let me go to death." A thin young man with a crazily bloodthirsty face moved a brick, He kept hitting a middle aged big man, a lot of blood dyed reddened his whole body, but it made him laugh madly.
"Big Zhuang, you are my younger brother. Only when we are together can we survive among these thousand people." A pair of biological brothers confronted each other. The big brothers have bitter faces. Hard to persuade the younger brother.
"Big brother, we are the biological brother, I believe in you." The younger brother put down the sharp iron ruler in his hand, and made the big brother look happy, preparing the brothers to face this death game together.
Pu chi!
Suddenly, the sharp iron ruler penetrated the big brother’s heart, and the feeling of dreary ice-cold spread throughout the big brother’s body. He turned his head slowly, but what he saw It was the cold and cruel look in the younger brother's eyes.
"Big brother, do you treat me as a three-year-old child? Even if you and I are my big brother, do you think that at this time, I will really trust you?" The younger brother snarled hideously.
A line of tears flowed from the big brother's eyes, and he tremblingly looked towards the younger brother he had loved since childhood, and there was endless sorrow in his eyes.
"Big...Big...Brother...Brother never thought about killing you!"
"You...do you remember...when...you were a kid...a group of gangsters I am chasing you with a knife... I want to kill you... the big brother is protecting you with dozens of knives..." The big brother trembled slightly, and the blood sprayed on his chest was stern. And glamorous.
At this time, the younger brother's body trembled. He closed his eyes deeply, and the scene of the year was flashed in his mind. A lot of tears came out of his eyes, and the whole person knelt to the ground.
"Brother, don't blame me, you really don't blame me, I really don't want to die." The younger brother cried aloud, as if he was crazy.
Pu chi!
The younger brother suddenly pulled out the iron ruler from the big brother’s chest, and a splash of blood was sprayed on his face. The younger brother seemed to be a walking corpse, he Looking at the big brother who is gradually losing his vitality, his voice is cruel and hideous.
"Don't worry, big brother, although you are dead, I will definitely survive. Let me take your life on my back and let me take a look at the wonderful world outside."
"Kill!"
The younger brother moved a sharp iron ruler as if he was crazy. As long as the people around him, he would have the mentality of killing each other and stabbed viciously and mercilessly. Other prisoners.
A scene of cruel and bloody scenes are staged, and the entire playground seems to be turned into an Asura hell.
The sound of screaming, screaming, wailing, and sound is heard.
The madness is spreading, the breath of killing is expanding, the strong smell of blood is floating in the air, making people vomit, but it makes these prisoners crazy.
On the high platform.
Ye Xuan carried his hands on his back, and when his eyes opened and closed, some were only indifferent and ruthless, and a strange smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth.
"Heavenly Dao is ruthless, taking everything as a dog, authentic and ruthless, burying the dead in all ages, humane and ruthless, when you can kill in the world."
"Kill, fight, Only in the endless bloody and fighting, you can become my Ye Xuan's lackeys and smooth out all the obstacles in the world for me."
As the drum of killing is sounding, as the hell of Yama is turbulent, Ye Xuan’s voice Ruthless and cruel, but it seemed to be a kind of Catalyst, which completely caused these prisoners to fight with blood.
Thousands of people slaughtered, bloody and terrifying, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, it was an extremely terrifying thing, but in Ye Xuan's eyes, it was a transformation of mind.
Only the Seven Emotions and Six Desires who abandoned these prisoners and completely turned them into killing machines, this is the dead man Ye Xuan wants.
What is a dead man?
To give up life and forget death, to live without life, the meaning of living is to kill, this is the dead man in the eyes of Ye Xuan!
The killing continues, blood is spraying, and more and more corpses in the playground, like a sea of corpses and blood, which makes people feel extremely horrible at first glance.
Ye Xuan looked indifferently, showing no mercy from beginning to end. Several silhouettes of them also slightly caught his attention.
The man with gold-wire glasses, he is like a poisonous snake, always waiting for opportunities in the dark. He doesn't move. When he moves, several prisoners must die in his hands.
A thin young man has a smirk on his face. He has been squatting in the corner, eating the steamed buns in his hands. Although the steamed buns are soaked in blood, it does not affect his appetite at all.
When the last mouthful of the steamed bun was swallowed, the smirking young man stood up suddenly, and between the ups and downs of his palms, all the prisoners closest to him died as miserable.
Kicked the yin, blinded his eyes, throws a punch, went straight to the other’s temple, kicked it out, and heard the sound of broken knees, no one can be intact in his hands Survived.
In the pile of dead people.
A wretched fatty, covered in blood, he looks like a dead body, crawling in the pile of dead people, holding only a sharp chopstick in his hand, whenever a prisoner passes by, The fatty directly dragged the opponent's legs, causing the opponent to fall to the ground, and inserted the chopsticks in his hand into the opponent's throat in a thunderous manner, and then continued to play dead, waiting for the arrival of the next prey.
The killing continues and the prisoners are wailing.
On the high platform.
Ye Xuan has deep eyes, then slowly nodded.
"Stop, the game is over."
A simple word, like a fairy sound, also made the prisoners here stop fighting, they looked blankly towards Ye Xuan on the high platform , As if not awake from the killing yet.
"Swimming...The game is over?"
"I...Am I still alive?"
"I'm not dead? Can I go out alive?"
p>These prisoners who survived seemed to be unable to believe that they were still alive. They looked around blankly, and even muttered to themselves, until they found out that they were indeed alive, and then burst into unspeakable excitement.
"haha"
"Lao Tzu is not dead, Lao Tzu is alive."
"It’s good to die, it’s good to die, only you are dead, Lao Tzu can survive."
To cheer and laugh madly, this is the scene before Ye Xuan's eyes.
Ye Xuan only knows that although they survived, they have lost their humanity. From then on, they will be completely turned into killing machines and will be used by him.