Hearing the cries, some children who were laughing happily realized something, and the expressions on their faces gradually solidified into an indescribable expression.
Looking at the lifeless corpses on the ground and the smell of blood, something gradually collapsed in my heart.
Empty, it became extremely empty in an instant.
"Okay, stop." The silhouette in the shadow said, "Those who survive can take that steamed bun."
Without saying a word, the children pounced on their own food and started gobbling it up, crying while eating, maybe crying for their own fate, maybe crying for their dead friends.
In the past, everyone may have been friends who helped each other, surviving in the cruel training and mountains, and joining each other's team to keep warm.
But what about now?
They killed their friends, their best friends, and in their dreams, their children trained together, helped each other, and encouraged each other to survive.
But today, they died in their own hands. This dagger was their only weapon, and they didn't dare to let it go even when they slept. They held it tightly.
Some people kept crying when they woke up because their weapons were missing, and later died unarmed under the claws of wild beasts.
From then on, all children, even the younger ones, knew that this dagger was the thing that could keep them alive, and that only the dagger was the most important thing.
The dagger that had many uses in the past was now stained with the blood of his companions. Suddenly, suddenly, it became very heavy, too heavy to be picked up.
The steamed buns made people choke, and there was only one person who dared not touch the steamed buns, and that was Nanzhi's opponent.
The little boy looked for his opponent's stiffness in panic, but he couldn't find it. Where had the peach blossom gone?
The shadow silhouette said: "No. 15, you eat too."
The one called No. 15 was the little boy. She was frightened and stammered uneasily: "But, the peach blossom is missing."
"Who is Taohua?" The tone of the shadow outline was full of doubts and cruelty, and it seemed that he was really curious about who Taohua was?
The little boy No. 15 remained silent, "No. 9, No. 9, No. 9 is missing."
The shadowy silhouette spoke: "I'll take care of Number Nine."
The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt helpless and painful. Maybe this time, the peach blossom did not die in his hands, but he doesn't know next time.
Moreover, Snake Lao caught Taohua and killed her.
At least Taohua didn't die in his hands.
Taohua is his best friend. They encourage each other and rest back to back at night. They trust each other the most.
However, today, Snake suddenly divided them into groups and asked them to kill each other.
Kill your most trusted friends, and if you don't fight against them, you will be the one who dies.
No. 15 bit into the steamed bun fiercely, and the sobbing sounds beside him gradually became quieter, and finally it became a deathly silence, with only the crackling sound of oil splashing and burning from the torch inserted on the wall.
Each of these children was at a distance from other children. They no longer gathered together in twos and threes before. They looked at each other from a distance, testing each other, and their eyes were panicked and filled with a viciousness that they had not even noticed. and vigilance.
At this moment, everyone in this cave is an enemy, and they will all rush over to kill him.
"I see you, come out." It sounded like a snake's letter.
I won’t come out. You are such a bad person that you won’t believe a word you say.
Nanzhi nestled in a maze-like tunnel and crawled into a small narrow gap. Nanzhi, who was also thin, stuffed himself in.
She didn't dare to breathe out, and now that she heard the bad guy's voice, she held her breath even more. The transparent, small, netherworld orchid leaves on her head were swaying slightly.
"Da da da..." The sound of footsteps echoed in the cave. Such echoes put great pressure on people's hearts. Nanzhi even heard his heart beating very fast, and together with it, it seemed as if The stone wall he was clinging to began to vibrate.
Nanzhi quickly said to her heart, don't beat so fast, we will be discovered, and we will die if we are discovered.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and seemed to stop in front of Nanzhi. Nanzhi pursed her lips tightly, and her scalp became tense.
Fortunately, after a while, the footsteps started to move again, and the sound became farther and farther. When the footsteps disappeared, Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
What she has to do now is to escape from this place. This is a cave. Once she leaves the cave, there is the forest outside. Once inside the forest, her world is hers.
I can't die of hunger in the mountains and forests. I still don't know what this story is about, and why it has been like this ever since.
"Hey, I found you."
Suddenly, a black, ferocious mask appeared in front of Nanzhi, and his voice was as cold as a bursting poisonous ice blade.
Nanzhi was so frightened that she almost screamed, but in the end she could only say no and rolled her eyes.
Okay, so angry, you scared me to death!
The masked man stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanzhi. Nanzhi turned his face sideways, and his face was scratched raw by the rough and uneven mountain wall.
After being pulled out, Nanzhi struggled hard, but in the hands of the man in black clothes and mask, he was like a chicken with wings, unable to struggle.
"Plop!"
Nanzhi was thrown into a pile of corpses. All the children stood up immediately when the man in black robe came, as if there were invisible threads running through their bodies, lifting them up instantly.
I don’t know what kind of power it is, maybe it’s fear.
Nanzhi got up from the corpse without saying a word, thinking about how to escape.
You can't stay in this place. It's not a good place at first glance. Letting children kill people is not a good person at first glance.
Big bad guy, bad guy!
Nanzhi didn't want to hurt others, and she didn't want to hurt children like herself.
We are all children, and our lives have just begun.
When No. 15 saw the living peach blossom, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. The hand holding the dagger trembled slightly. Perhaps, there might be a belated duel, a game that he must survive.
It also allows everyone to see the death of the same kind again.
"Whose opponent is this? Stand up and kill the opponent." The black-robed man's voice was hoarse. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a hint of interest.
The little boy No. 15 did not dare to delay and stood up immediately, fearing that if he moved too slowly, the black robe would kill him.
At this moment, all the children felt extreme fear and despair towards Black Robe. He was a very ruthless and indifferent man.
A person who can kill people and make them kill each other is such a terrifying demon.
