Jiang Rongrong and the three of them immediately knelt down together in one direction: "I, Jiang Rongrong (Wei Xinyang) (An Zixuan), I am willing to worship as brothers with different surnames, not to be born in the same year and month, but to die in the same year and month!

After Jiang Rongrong finished speaking, he picked up An Zixuan's cup and slammed it on the ground.

"Smack!"

An Zixuan's glass was easily shattered.

An Zixuan blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Having said that, why did you drop my cup?"

Jiang Rongrong and Wei Xinyang glared at An Zixuan, and asked in unison, "Do you have an opinion?"

An Zixuan hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Wei Xinyang pondered for a while, and suggested to the two: "Let's bow this time, let's take Glory as the eldest brother, I as the second brother, and Zixuan as the third brother, how about it?"

An Zixuan asked curiously, "Having said that, why am I the youngest?"

Jiang Rongrong and Wei Xinyang glared at An Zixuan again, and shouted in unison: "Do you have an opinion?"

An Zixuan hurriedly covered his mouth again and nodded desperately.

"Alright, let's go inside. ”

The three of them walked inside for a while, and they were greeted by a tall building.

A soldier next to the three of them said expressionlessly: "This is your dormitory building, and someone will randomly assign you a dormitory at No. 100 on the first floor, one room for four people, and you can form a team." ”

Jiang Rongrong smiled back and was about to walk into the dormitory building, when he saw two soldiers carrying a person out of the dormitory building.

The person being carried had a cut in the center of his eyebrows, and his entire head was bleeding incessantly, apparently from being shot to death.

"Stop!" a voice came from behind the two soldiers.

The two of them immediately stood in place like tree stumps.

Then a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties in an army uniform walked out and whispered to a man who looked like an adjutant.

Wei Xinyang's eyes immediately widened, and he whispered to Jiang Rongrong and An Zixuan: "Look at that person's epaulettes, a branch and a gold star!"

At this time, a man who was about the same age as Jiang Rongrong and the others quietly came over: "Mom, isn't this person with the rank of major general? It is equivalent to the rank of army commander? It is said that there is only one commander in the death camp, and that is Qin Xianhe, the principal of the death camp. ”

"......Huh? Who are you, do you know you very well, don't get so close to us!" Wei Xinyang glanced at the man with a disgusted expression.

"Eh, Xinyang. Jiang Rongrong made a face at Wei Xinyang, thinking of Qin Duanyang's Qin surname, Jiang Rongrong was quite interested in what the man in front of him said, "Qin Xianhe, who is Qin Xianhe?"

The man replied very proudly: "Qin family, outsiders rarely know about this family, in fact, the Qin family can be said to be the largest military and political family in the Northwest Province, just because the Qin family is located in the remote Northwest Province, and the people of the Qin family are very low-key, laymen, especially people outside the northwest, rarely hear of the Qin family, but those who really know the Qin family know how terrifying he is!"

Jiang Rongrong's heart moved: "How terrifying?"

"First of all, let's take the person in front of you, Qin Xianhe, the second son of the head of the Qin family, the principal of the death battalion, the third head of the Northwest Military Region, the protégé and the former officials all over the world, Qin Zhisheng, the head of the Qin family, the first head of the Beijing Military Region, the fourth elder of the Qin family, the number one leader in the political circles of Northwest Province, it is said that the election in five years will become the heir to the second head of the Xia Kingdom, and what is even more terrifying is that the Qin family and the Zhong family, a big family in the political circles of Xiang Province, have been intermarrying each other. You said that the Qin family is terrible, isn't it terrible!"

Jiang Rongrong's heart was surging, he thought that the Qin family would be terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, if those families in the Xia Kingdom wanted to be ranked, this terrifying Qin family could almost be ranked in the top ten. And Jiang Rongrong is almost certain that Qin Duanyang is from the Qin family, it seems that although he was punched, this punch seems to have made a lot of money......

The man smiled: "I don't know the names of the three brothers, the younger brother Qin Zheng, a native of Northwest Province." ”

"What?, the surname Qin in the Northwest Province?" An Zixuan almost shouted, ", dare you talk about it here for a long time, are you boasting about your family?"

Qin Zheng looked embarrassed: "Brother, don't panic, there are more people with the surname Qin in Northwest Province, although I am also surnamed Qin, although I also want to have a relationship with the Qin family I said before, but it is not a family, and people will not ...... me at all."

"Haha, my little brother has a bit of an upright personality, don't be surprised, brother!" Jiang Rongrong stretched out his right hand heartily, "My name is Jiang Rongrong, from Xiang Province, these two are my brothers who have just become married, this is the second Wei Xinyang, a wealthy businessman in the capital, and this is the third An Zixuan, from the Green Gang of Southern Province." ”

Qin Zheng shook hands with the three of them one by one, and asked meaningfully, "Are the two brothers planning to take the Zixuan brothers together?"

Jiang Rongrong immediately understood what Qin Zheng meant, An Zixuan's city government is almost zero, and he is very simple, and he is almost a burden in the death camp, Jiang Rongrong smiled slightly: "In this place of nine deaths and a lifetime, I don't ask how strong my companions are, I just want to be trustworthy and not be stabbed in the back!" And acquaintance is fate, since we met at the gate of the death camp, that is fate, Brother Qin, what do you say?"

Qin Zheng's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, affectionate, I like it, to tell you the truth, if you really have the intention of abandoning Brother Zixuan just now, I will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, I don't know anyone when I come to the death camp, I see that the three still lack a roommate, so I want to go with the three of you, I don't know what the three of you want?"

Wei Xinyang nodded: "Brother Qin is also a bold person, and he is also a match, it's too late for Brother Qin not to dislike us and be happy!

Qin Zheng and Wei Xinyang hit it off: "That's what I mean!"

An Zixuan was dumbfounded: "For ...... Why am I the youngest?"

The three of them scolded in unison: "Do you have an opinion?!"

An Zixuan obviously didn't dare, so he quickly covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Qin Zheng thought for a while and said, "There are many people here, and it's not convenient to bow to the ceremony, so why don't you follow the way of worship in our Northwest Province?"

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he bent down and picked up a sharp pebble on the ground, made a small cut on his left index finger, and then wiped the blood flowing out on the trunk of a nearby big tree.

Jiang Rongrong and Wei Xinyang immediately did so, rubbing the blood on Qin Zheng's bloodstains.

An Zixuan looked at Jiang Rongrong and then at Wei Xinyang, holding a big stone in his right hand, looking helpless.

Wei Xinyang grabbed An Zixuan's index finger in his hand expressionlessly, and then easily made a cut with a small pebble, rubbing the blood on the blood stains of the three people.

Qin Zheng said in a serious voice: "I, Qin Zheng, am willing to marry Jiang Rongrong, Wei Xinyang, and An Yixuan as brothers with different surnames, and I will have blessings and hardships in the future, if there is any violation, it will ......."

Qin Zheng stopped and motioned for the three of them to follow their thoughts.

After the three of them finished reading, Qin Zheng continued to say in a deep voice: "If there is a violation, there is such a basin!"

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he grabbed An Zixuan's plastic water basin and smashed it on the trunk, and the plastic water basin immediately fell apart.

An Zixuan was dumbfounded again: "I'll go, why is it always me who gets hurt?"

The three of them scolded in unison: "Do you have an opinion?"

An Zixuan obviously didn't dare, and covered his mouth again and shook his head vigorously.

Just after the three of them bowed, Qin Xianhe finished communicating with the adjutant and cleared his throat heavily.

The focus of everyone present shifted from the dead man to Qin Xianhe.

Qin Xianhe's tone was very calm, and even many people could hear a murderous aura from his voice: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Qin Xianhe, I am the principal of the death camp, and I am also the bishop who trained you." ”

The scene was in an uproar.

Qin Xianhe continued: "You must also have a certain understanding of the rules of the death camp, if anyone doesn't understand, you can ask the people around you who understand, if you still don't understand, then I'm sorry, the rules of the death camp, don't raise waste, there is only a dead end." ”

"Huh?" many people began to feel really scared.

"Don't be surprised, what kind of identity you were before you came here, what your status must be very clear to yourself, you are either an abandoned son who found this excuse to be executed, or you are a ruined boat in the hope of reviving the family, abandoned son, you know, others want you to die, hope, after all, it is a ruined boat, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, and it is normal to die halfway, so the most worthless thing in the death camp is human life! Therefore, you don't have a fluke mentality that we dare not kill you!"

Everyone was silent for a while, except for An Zixuan who looked at Qin Xianhe with a blank expression, but no one noticed that An Zixuan's hands behind his back didn't know when they had clenched their fists, and blood kept dripping to the ground from the opening that was cut by Wei Xinyang.

Qin Xianhe continued: "Let me emphasize one more point, the nameplate you hang around your neck is a symbol of your identity, it's very simple, we know you when the nameplate is there, the nameplate is not there, no one knows you, if your nameplate is missing, all the soldiers of the death camp, including me, will think that you are the enemy who infiltrated the death camp, and the consequences will be the same as this kid!"

Qin Xianhe pointed to the corpse that was being carried by the two soldiers.

Wei Xinyang was shocked, and muttered softly: "Damn, a dog sign is missing, it will really be killed......!

Qin Xianhe smiled meaningfully: "Of course, this can also be a major means for you to kill the other students of the death camp!"

All of them hurriedly covered the nameplate around their necks and looked at the people around them with a wary face.

Jiang Rongrong secretly looked at Wei Xinyang and Qin Zheng, both of them just complained a few words, and they were not affected much, when Jiang Rongrong saw An Zixuan who clenched his fists with his hands behind his back, Jiang Rongrong opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then Jiang Rongrong seemed to think of something, and nodded thoughtfully.