When the multinational shared intelligence office walked into a witch, Xiao Yuanchao, who was far away on the south side of the McMahon line in the Himalayas, was preparing to fight for 10,000 people.

The Kham Temple is indeed like a temple, they don't care about life and death in the mortal world at all, they just designate a valley when they need to be selected, and let everyone go in to participate in the fight.

Forty, and they took only forty. In other words, they only need forty people who survive to the end, and whose limbs are intact and whose minds are not damaged in any way.

They don't do murder, and they don't bother to kill people. But this method of killing is more brutal than any training camp. It's cruel, but it's not mandatory, and if you don't want to participate, you can quit at any time. Of course, once you're in the valley, you can't exit, you're either dead or alive, it's all voluntary.

No rules, no requirements, endless fighting.

"Dude, you're dead." The Chinese I met earlier walked with more than a dozen people, and when he saw Xiao Yuanchao, he did not shy away from saying: "It is simply impossible for one person to survive the fight of ten thousand people." If you choose to join our team now, it's not too late, and when you enter Cage Mountain, it's too late. ”

The valley that supplies the fight is jokingly called Cage Mountain by all because it is like a cage in itself.

The valley, which covers about ten football fields, is treeless, full of rocks, large and small, and even the surrounding mountain peaks are treeless. It was bare, white, like a mountain of bones full of white bones, exuding a tragic color.

But beyond the valley is lush greenery, full of trees and grasses that symbolize the breath of life. When the miserable white collides with the surrounding lushness, it forms a strong visual impact, which instantly brings people a boundless sense of depression.

When everyone is in the cage, almost every inch of space is full. In the case of standing full, fight each other.

This is the real place to survive, this is the real place to fight!

Of course, a qiē is all voluntary. No one coercion, no one puts any pressure on you. Even fighting in the valley, if you can't stand the powerful crisis brought by that kind of life, you can choose to escape, provided that you can escape.

"I'm used to being alone." Xiao Yuanchao picked up his cigar and strode towards the entrance.

There are not many people who are accustomed to being alone, and those who usually dare to be alone are definitely strong people with strong self-confidence. It's a pity that the strong are here does not mean that they will live longer, on the contrary, the strong will die faster.

There was a long queue to enter the valley, and God knows how many impatient creatures wanted to enter the Kham Temple. Maybe Khamba's magic is indeed great, but it is not enough for so many people to come and die.

But that's the way it is, everyone is competing for the hope of almost a 1 in 1,000 chance, only to see hope waving, but forgetting that the probability of death is outrageous.

It's like the mercenary world, with new faces pouring into the mercenary ranks every day, living and dying for £8,000 a week. Unfortunately, not every mercenary can get a decent salary of £8,000 a week. More mercenaries turned into cannon fodder without even getting a dime, and many more mercenaries were torn apart by grenades before they could enjoy the money.

It seems to be a gold mining nest where you can make a lot of money by going in, but in fact it is hell. Don't think that's cool, don't think it's awesome, when you're screaming and want to join a mercenary, make sure you're not that material; When you feel like you're the material, you're sure if you can find a mercenary organization; When you find a mercenary organization, make sure that someone wants you. When you're absorbed by the mercenaries, hold your ass and think about whether you can withstand the hot pain of being blown up by those killers.

If you can bear all this, the next thing to consider is whether you can survive, and finally think about making money.

Many of the people who came here to fight for 10,000 people didn't think that much at all. They are gambling, betting that they will be the lucky one in a thousand with their passion and dreams.

I only see hope, but I ignore my own ability to bear it.

"If you quit now, you're still a hero because you've been here."

"If you quit now, you're still a hero because you've been here."

“……”

At the entrance are two elderly Han Chinese, each of whom holds a Buddhist bead in their hand, and utters such a sentence to everyone who will walk in. This is persuasion, but unfortunately the dissuasion at this time has no effect at all.

A large number of people walked in with their chests held up, and walked into the killing field with a touch of tragedy. They won't back down, because the fight hasn't started yet, and when the fight starts, it's impossible to quit.

But there are also a small number of people who choose to leave, and at the last moment, they are frightened by the fear in their hearts, stopped by persuasion, and choose to leave without looking back.

No one laughs at them, because they may be doing the right thing. It's better to live than to die, maybe you won't live to the top of the world, but don't ants live just as well?

"If you quit now, you're still a hero because you've been here." An old man said to Xiao Yuanchao, who walked up.

Staring at the Buddha beads in the other party's hand, Xiao Yuanchao said with a sarcastic tone: "The battle in the temple let the Buddha see, isn't this a sin?" ”

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "No, Kangba has never organized any form of fighting. ”

"So what's going on?" Xiao Yuanchao asked with squinted eyes.

"When someone thinks so, the killing begins; When many people think like this, the war begins, hehe. The old man smiled and continued to say to Xiao Yuanchao: "Young man, I don't want anyone to walk in. There is the washing away of sin, and it is also the sublimation of sin. Kham is not a paradise, nor a temple, nor an end. ”

"When you become a, you can set up an archway, hahahaha......" A strong Han man squeezed over and said to the old man: "But it doesn't matter, as long as the is good, what can you do if you set up a memorial arch?" Hahaha...... Brother, if you don't go in, you'll be far away. It's not shameful to be afraid, anyway, no one knows anyone, are you still afraid of being ashamed? Hahaha......"

Amidst the laughter, the strong Han walked in without looking back.

And Xiao Yuanchao left the team and stood aside, neither entering nor leaving, watching the long dragon that could not see the end at a glance being swallowed by this entrance. It was as if he had seen the huge mouth chewing hard, and the mouth was full of flesh and blood......