"Do it!"

The roars of the slaves echoed in the quarry.

The guards came running with their swords, only to find that the slaves, with their heavy shackles, were running faster than them.

Long hours of high-intensity labor made the slaves develop super endurance. Although their explosive power is not strong, these slaves also used all their strength for today's operation.

The yearning for freedom and the hatred of the ruler caused the slaves to burst out with incredible power, even dragging their shackles and using their clubs to fight the heavily armed guards!

"Kill!" The black-skinned slave roared.

Naturally, the slaves of this era could not shout any impassioned revolutionary slogans. But their voices are heartfelt, and their appeal among their peers is unmatched by any other speech.

"Kill!"

With the leader's roar, the other slaves also swarmed up, dragging their emaciated bodies and attacking the soldiers next to them.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the black-skinned slave who had only spoken to an "old man" last night was beheaded by the bearded guards, and his head rolled to the old man's feet.

Until the moment he died, the slave was still glaring with rage, baring his half-rotten teeth, and the expression on his face was anger and determination.

The blood of his companions splashed on the old man's face, and he had long since remembered how long he had lived, and even witnessed the development of human civilization from primitive times to a slave society, and his withered yellow face was distorted.

Then, intense anger began to boil in his heart.

"Kill ......"

He has always been submissive, and he has never even thought about resisting, but he finally began to feel the concept of "resistance".

Just as they did when they fought wild beasts, these slaves did the same thing to survive.

To be precise, they risk their lives to fight against the soldiers with butcher knives in their hands in order to survive better.

The old man knew that these slaves did not have their own "immortal bodies", and contrary to their own view of life and death, the slaves were afraid of death, just like themselves a long time ago, even if they were bitten by wild beasts, they had to struggle to survive.

But now, these slaves have transcended life and death, they don't even care about being killed, and are willing to sacrifice their precious lives for that noble goal!

"Kill." The old man said tremblingly.

The red-eyed soldier swung his knife at the back of his neck, but the old man suddenly jumped forward, swung the club in his hand and smashed it on the soldier's helmet with a quick movement that he could not usually do.

Boom!

After a long muffled thud, the top of the soldier's helmet sank down, and his skull shattered. The old man looked down at the labor tool in his hand, and his cloudy eyes suddenly cleared.

That's what it is...... A feeling of defiance.

The old man's body trembled slightly with excitement, and his limbs, which were originally weak, were instantly filled with power gushing out of nowhere.

"I'm still alive...... That's why we can resist. ”

It wasn't until he stood on the bloody killing field that the old man finally felt the real feeling of being "alive". Years of pain seemed to be a foreshadowing for this moment, and he finally understood what he should do.

Then resist and tear apart everything that stands in your way.

The old man, who didn't know how long he had endured, found the meaning of his existence on that day.

……

"That's right."

After watching the "film" played at high speed by war observers, Lin Chi also understood what happened.

Although it is only the beginning, the reason why Methuselah wanted to take revenge is clear:

This poor man was just to resist at first, and until today, when his body is so weak that it is difficult to move due to aging, he has not given up resistance and revenge.

And after learning the truth, now Methuselah has become even more angry.

"You've been watching me all the time......"

The "zombie" sitting in the corner of the cell, staring at the window of the cell with green eyes: "I will never let you go!" ”

His voice was not loud, but the resentment in his tone was genuine. Hearing this, the war observer shook his head, stood in front of the iron window, raised his hand and knocked on the metal railing:

"It's none of my business, the old man recorded these scenes. In his words, it is to observe the sample. If you want revenge, go to him, I won't carry this pot. ”

"Observe the sample ......"

After the war watcher uttered the words, Methuselah jerked to her feet, her dry skin, which had gone through the vicissitudes of tens of thousands of years, trembled along with the bones and internal organs underneath:

"It's just to observe the sample that made me like this? That's why you don't give me eternal death? ”

"Ah, I'll tell you in advance, there is no such thing as eternal death." The war observer laughed: "The dead people you see, their consciousness has not disappeared. As for where they went, I can reveal a little bit that it may be even more painful than yours. ”

“……”

Methuselah's voice was like the roar of a wounded animal. Just as the war observer was about to continue speaking, a calm male voice that seemed to have its own majestic aura appeared in the passage of the prison:

"Don't say anything superfluous."

"I'm just here to talk to him," the war observer's somewhat stiff back straightened instantly.

The man who spoke just now did not appear, but it was obvious that he was the legendary designer, and when he saw another uninvited guest, the designer who had met Lin Chi was not surprised:

"Don't bring irrelevant people here."

"Okay, let's go" The bald-headed war observer looked at Lin Chi and turned to leave along the narrow aisle.

However, Lin Chi was still standing in place.

"It's time for you to leave." The designer's tone was unfriendly.

"Hmmm......"

Seeing that the war watchers had gone, Lin Chi knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, but just as he was about to withdraw, Methuselah's roar like a mad dog stopped his movements:

"There's no point in catching me...... The Oasis Army will destroy you! ”

Oasis Army?

Hearing this familiar name, Lin Chi suddenly realized something: the "Mr. Spencer" that he and the Blood Blade met was under the banner of this Oasis Army.

Could it be that that mysterious organization is also from the hands of Methuselah?

"Get out of here and never come back."

With the designer's voice, Lin Chi's eyes darkened, and his five senses began to move away rapidly.

In the final moments before being kicked out of the map, he seemed to hear the designer's interrogation lines:

"Tell me the location of the Oasis Army base, and I will grant you death."