Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Vision of the Death Camp (Three Watches)
Outside the death camp, the sky was full of blood.
Shen Tianhua was instantly slashed out by Lu Qingyu's sudden blow.
This blow was all slashed at Shen Tianhua's chest steadily, and no trace of energy was wasted, and it could be seen that Lu Qingyu only shot after aiming!
The onlookers are already a little messy, what is the situation!
Shen Tianhua, who had already used his best skills, seemed to have the upper hand, wandering around Lu Qingyu's side, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time, and Lu Qingyu didn't seem to have any good way to deal with it, and even closed his eyes helplessly.
But just after Lu Qingyu leaned over and touched the ground, the situation changed!
One blow, just one blow, Shen Tianhua, the master on the death camp list, was defeated in his most proud state!
Without any chance to react at all, Lu Qingyu seemed to have the ability to be an unpredictable prophet, and he actually used only one attack to accurately hit Shen Tianhua, who was moving at high speed in a stealth state!
This, what kind of strength!
Where is this young man, a monster!
If Lu Qingyu's defeat of Luo Yi made these men a little unconvinced, then these two beheadings of Shen Tianhua made them all silent.
It seems that this Lu Qingyu is not a character they can afford to provoke!
In the death camp, the strong are respected, and Shen Tianhua's strength is the highest in this group of people, since he has been defeated by Lu Qingyu, then the rest of the people will naturally not make useless attempts.
A group of people slowly retreated, leaving Luo Yi, who couldn't move on the ground, and Shen Tianhua, who had been directly beheaded and fainted, and no one cared.
The death camp is such a cold and ruthless place, when you are strong, everyone is afraid of you, scolding you, when you lose power, no one will pay attention to you, sympathize with you, and even countless people will come up and step on you a few more times, and fall into the well.
Sure enough, when Lu Qingyu slowly walked past the two people on the ground and walked to the hinterland of the death camp, among those tomb-like buildings, there were two muffled sounds and two short screams behind him.
Lu Qingyu looked back, that Luo Yi and Shen Tianhua had actually been beheaded at the moment he didn't notice it, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and Shen Tianhua's chest was directly torn apart, it seems that the prop called "Dark Demon Hide" has changed owners at this moment!
Looking at the two figures who fled from afar, Lu Qingyu's expression was cold, but he had no interest in pursuing.
The two second-level powerhouses who had just flaunted their might and were menacing had become two cold corpses in the blink of an eye.
Life and death, honor and disgrace, only in an instant,
This is the death camp!
Lu Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, feeling some chills all over his body.
When he was in Qingshui, although there were conspiracy, trickery, and oppression, everything was still within the acceptable range of Lu Qingyu. But after arriving in this unknown Flame Country, after arriving in this gloomy dark evil alliance, everything seems to have begun to go beyond Lu Qingyu's consciousness.
Because of some unintentional mistakes, you can be locked up for ten, twenty, or even fifty years!
Because of a trace of evil thoughts in your heart, you can betray your savior without thinking!
Because of some cruel laws of the jungle, you can treat human life as a mustard and do everything!
All of this is so harsh, so cold, and the crisis seems to come to you anytime and anywhere, which makes people have to be frightened and frightened!
But—
I can't be afraid!
Lu Qingyu clenched his fists, and roared secretly in his heart, the desolate shadow that he was haunted by was still waiting for him in the distance, he couldn't fall here, he wanted to rush out of this dark prison, rush back to Qingshui, and rush to her side!
This is his destined mission, and it is also the mission he must accomplish!
Whoever dares to stand in his way will be killed!
A stream of blood gushed out from his heart, Lu Qingyu turned his head, no longer looking at the current road, the future road, even if it was full of blood and thorns, he had to go on without hesitation!
……
Standing in the middle of the death camp, Lu Qingyu glanced around, but he didn't see a single figure, and two of the four men who were watching around went around to kill Luo Yi and Shen Tianhua, and the other two didn't know where they went.
Maybe he was staring at himself in the dark, ready to wait for an opportunity, Lu Qingyu secretly paid attention and strengthened his vigilance without moving.
After another distance, at the end of the camp, a row of unusual buildings suddenly appeared.
It is not appropriate to say that it is different, because these buildings are all regular and normal brick houses, which are no different from ordinary houses in the outside world, but in this environment of "graves" everywhere, it seems very abrupt.
Lu Qingyu counted, this row is exactly ten houses.
What is the special significance of these houses, which are inhabited by those who live in them, and where they are built in the deepest part of the house?
A bunch of questions were in Lu Qingyu's mind, but there was no way to know.
After inspecting these houses one by one, Lu Qingyu did not find any traces of human habitation, which was very strange.
There's no way, since there's no one, let's treat them as ownerless, just find a room to live in first, you can't always stand outside.
Lu Qingyu casually pushed open a room and walked in.
The furnishings of this room are simple, except for a bed, a bamboo basket, and an open window.
After looking around, Lu Qingyu found nothing, and suddenly became even more puzzled.
This death camp is really a "death" camp! In broad daylight, the entire camp was empty, and not even a ghost could be seen.
Could it be that all the people in the death camp were taken away to work and reformed like the life camp?
No, according to Lao Kong, most of the people in the death camp are unruly masters, except for a very small number of weak people who will obey the arrangements of the guards and go outside to work, most of the rest of the people wander around the camp all day long.
But what is the situation now, and why is it happening in such a strange situation?
……
"Kick-Kick-Kick"!
Just when Lu Qingyu was standing in the room at a loss, suddenly there was a sound of slow footsteps outside the door.
Someone! Lu Qingyu's eyes lit up!
As long as there are people, then all questions can be answered!
As soon as he opened the door, Lu Qingyu rushed out of the house like a wind.
"You, who are you? Why, why is it in my home! ”
An old voice sounded outside the house, and the object of questioning was Lu Qingyu, who had just rushed out of the house.
Lu Qingyu looked at it intently, and there was an old man standing in front of him, who looked estimated to be seventy or eighty years old, leaning forward, his eyes were cloudy, and his steps were very staggering, and he was trembling with his hands at this time.
Hey?
How could such a character appear in this murderous and blood-stained death camp?
Who is this old man, he?!