Here, human life seems too insignificant.
No one would pity the dead horse bandit leader. Instead, the crowd of ghosts watching above let out bursts of cheers.
Looking at these ghost tribesmen who took pleasure in death, the anger and unwillingness in Xiao Yuan's heart 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.
Surrounded by the strange screams and cheers of the ghost tribe, Xiao Yuan was like a slave, without dignity, freedom, let alone human rights.
Moreover, as long as he resists, he will definitely be killed by countless ghost soldiers. Acting rashly without formulating a complete plan is tantamount to seeking death.
Here, he can only continue to live if he has a life-and-death struggle and wins the opponent!
After leaving the Colosseum, the soldier was originally going to lock Xiao Yuan back in the dungeon, but outside the Colosseum, a businessman blocked his way.
Then, the two started talking.
The businessman glanced at Xiao Yuan first, and then said: "Your slave is very good. I saw his performance in the Colosseum just now. How about it? Are you interested in selling him to me? I can pay a high price." ."
The soldier glanced sideways at Xiao Yuan, then shook his head.
The businessman held out five fingers: "I can offer you five gold coins."
Upon hearing this, the soldier's eyes suddenly lit up, but soon he said helplessly: "This is the general's trophy."
"Well, that's such a pity." The businessman shook his head, looked at Xiao Yuan again with great regret, and then left.
The two of them spoke in the language of the ghost tribe. Xiao Yuan did not understand it, but from their movements, he could sense that he might have been sold as a slave!
His eyes became very cold, but his mind was unusually calm.
After being escorted back to the dungeon, Xiao Yuan was still imprisoned in that cell. The body of the man who died for robbing the steamed buns had already been dragged away.
Seeing him come back safely, the other two men who had woken up couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Both of them had a little fear in their eyes. After Xiao Yuan was imprisoned, they both subconsciously took a few steps back. One of them swallowed and couldn't help but said: "You...you are actually alive. came back?"
Obviously, they all know what they will go through if they are taken out, and few of the people here come back alive.
Xiao Yuan ignored the two of them and silently sat down against the corner.
This place is cruel and dehumanizing. He may die at any time. He doesn't know how many days he can survive.
But this did not make him depressed, nor did it make him think about giving up. Instead, he carefully thought about ways to escape from this town.
He had just been escorted back, and he had been observing various situations in the city along the way.
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. They seemed to have developed some fear of Xiao Yuan and began to keep a certain distance from him.
Just like that, it was dinner time, and another steamed bun was thrown in.
This time, unexpectedly, there was no more fighting. Instead, one of the men picked up the steamed buns, then approached Xiao Yuan and said with a shy face: "Brother, you eat first..."
He has begun to call Xiao Yuan his elder brother, not only because of what happened before, but more importantly, probably because Xiao Yuan can come back alive from the Colosseum.
Only at this point, both of them understood that if they really wanted to rob him, they might not be their opponents, so they might as well take the initiative to show their courtesy.
But after Xiao Yuan glanced at the steamed bun, he simply broke off half of it, handed it to the man and said, "You guys can share this half."
"Ah?" The man obviously didn't expect Xiao Yuan to say that. After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but swallowed: "Brother... are you serious?"
"Yes." Xiao Yuan nodded, then ignored it and began to tear off half of the steamed buns and put them into his mouth piece by piece.
This little bit of steamed bun is enough to survive.
The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then said repeatedly: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother..."
Of course Xiao Yuan is hungry now. The reason for this is because he understands that there is only one steamed bun for every meal. If he keeps grabbing it, it will be equivalent to denying the other two people a way to survive. In his extremely hungry situation, maybe on the surface, They didn't dare to do anything to him, but who could guarantee that they wouldn't take advantage of Xiao Yuan's sleep to attack him.
In such an environment, the probability of this happening is definitely over 80%.
Give them a way to survive, and they will only be grateful to themselves.
The two of them were undoubtedly grateful for Xiao Yuan's generosity. They held half of the steamed buns as if they were treasures and ate them carefully.
After the three of them finished eating, Xiao Yuan also asked casually: "Have you never thought about escaping from here?"
"Escape?" The two of them were obviously stunned, and one of them shook his head: "To survive here requires great ability, how can you escape..."
Xiao Yuan was silent again.
The next day, two ghost soldiers came outside the prison door again.
Seeing the three people living peacefully in the cell, the soldier was obviously surprised. After being stunned for a moment, one of them immediately shouted in the ghost language: "You two, come out!"
He was pointing at the two Central Plains men. Although they could not understand, they looked frightened and kept moving back.
But the ghost soldiers would not let them go. Seeing that they ignored them, they immediately opened the cell and dragged the two people out.
"No! Please let me go! I don't want to go to that damn place-"
The two began to scream and struggle desperately, but it didn't help at all.
Xiao Yuan could only watch silently, he couldn't do anything at all.
The two were taken away, no doubt sent to the Colosseum, and this time they went out and never came back.
Xiao Yuan was the only one left in the cell.
In this harsh environment, in the following period, Xiao Yuan began to be taken to the Colosseum frequently, and the situations he encountered became more and more dangerous. However, as he won successively, his food became more and more difficult. It got better and better, and in the end, there was even food and wine.
It seemed that Xiao Yuan's winning streak had attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the ghost clan. On this day, a ghost clan general finally came to the cell.
There was an iron chain in his hand, and at the other end of the chain was a young Central Plains woman.
This man, Xiao Yuan, still had the impression that he was the ghost general he met on the battlefield when he first came to this world and before he fell into coma.
The general was led by the soldiers to stand in front of the prison door, then looked at Xiao Yuan, nodded and said: "Well, that's right, when I captured this Central Plains soldier, I knew he would be a good slave. ."
As he spoke, he also raised his head slightly towards a ghost soldier: "Open the cell door."
Hearing this, the soldier quickly took out the key. After the cell door opened, the general used his hand to pull the woman who was chained behind him, and then pushed her hard into the cell.
