Tickets~~Collection~~Flowers

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There is no real justice, only one's own justice.

That day was not only a good meal for the slaves, but also a day of fear.

The moosl group was beaten into a trick, and then they were forced to confess a few people without warranty, and then those people also pulled out a few, in short, in the end, it was a dog-eat-dog total of hundreds of people.

At this time, the female foremen who came to give the ordination were satisfied, nodded and threw everyone into the blender.

The scene of the day also deeply shocked Liu Ye, often the former person has not been stirred, and the latter person has already been stuffed in, and even the mixer can be faintly heard with the screams of three or four people. Even so, it took nearly two hours to complete the eight mixers that had been dispatched to the four walls.

Lao Liu almost threw up on the spot at that time, and his already very strong nerves couldn't stand this. However, looking at the expressions of the people around me, most of them are afraid and expectant. Afraid that one day he will be disposed of like this, he looks forward to having a dinner with meat that night.

The people here are already numbly inhumane!

Liu Ye didn't act that night, and everyone stopped working for a day at that time, just to let them watch the whole process of the execution with their eyes in order to set an example. And after the incident of Sister Gao Chaohong, the garrison in the city has also been strengthened, and he decided to rest for a few days to avoid the front during this time.

Of course, he would never eat the food of the slaves, but fortunately he brought the jerky that he had taken on the wasteland before entering the city and hid it. In the dead of night, you can go out and dig out to fill your stomach.

Now he is a complete dove occupying the magpie's nest, and he enjoys the big tent alone. The original few people were probably also afraid of him and moved away automatically. Where to go, Lao Liu didn't care, anyway, he knew that these people would not treat him badly, otherwise where would the scolding and fighting come from soon after leaving.

So, Liu Ye simply brought in the food hidden outside the city. The new foreman may also know what he ordered, and he never let Lao Liu be on duty again, and he would go into the tent to eat himself after finishing his work every day, and if he ignored the harsh environment around him, he would be at ease.

The days went on like this for a few days, and finally one day it was interrupted.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

There was a shout of scolding from afar, accompanied by the cries of people falling to the ground and the crackling of whips on flesh, and there seemed to be chaos outside.

"What's going on?" Liu Ye was puzzled in his heart, just listening to this posture was much bigger than the last execution battle, could it be that there was another incident about the slave crime?

Curious, Liu Ye walked out of the tent, only to find that all the slaves had stopped what they were doing and ran to the city gate.

Liu Ye casually grabbed a worker slave on the road and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Don't stop me!" The worker slave was originally a little angry, someone hindered him, but when he turned around, he saw that it was Liu Ye, a guy who no one dared to mess with at the city wall, and immediately restrained his anger and said respectfully: "It's the war slave group that came to pick people!" ”

The worker slave didn't wait for Liu Ye after speaking, and rushed forward like a dead father.

"The War Slaves?" Liu Ye muttered these three words in his heart, and he didn't understand the meaning of the slaves.

But if you don't pay attention, people have already run away, and it's too late to ask again. Liu Ye also followed up to see what was going on.

The black crowd surrounded the city gate, and a high platform of about fifty or sixty square meters was erected. Several hardcover men with five big and three thick, muscular muscles and top body ** stood on it with their waists crossed or their chests crossed.

"Those are the so-called war slaves, right? It looks pretty strong! Liu Ye saw those big men from a distance, and he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

Slowly walking forward, I heard the people above shouting something.

"Listen! Today, the War Slaves are here to recruit new members! As long as the test passes, they can join the war slave group and get rid of the status of worker slaves! ……”

Liu Ye listened to it roughly, and it turned out that today was the day when the War Slave Regiment recruited the Pioneer Members. In the past, every once in a while, the War Slave Regiment would select people from all classes who were more suitable for all aspects of physical qualifications to join the War Slave Regiment to expand its strength. As an important force in defending the city, they were naturally treated much higher than the low-class slaves below.

Therefore, whenever the war slave group recruits new people, all the slaves will flock to it. People go to high places, who doesn't want to get rid of this damn slave status and go to the next level.

"That's interesting! The status of the war slave is not low in Bailu City, maybe it can be more convenient to search for what I want to know! Liu Ye thought of the special status of war slaves, and also had plans to participate.

"If you want to participate, you can sign up there, and anyone who can pass the test will be accepted by us!" The big man who spoke pointed to the tattered tables on either side of the high platform.

"Testing?" Liu Ye was a little strange, since he said testing, then there should be testing equipment, no matter how you look at it, it looks like there is an empty area around here.

As Dahan's words fell, a group of people crowded and fought and rushed to the table. Liu Ye also wanted to go over to participate, but found that most of the people in the past were newcomers, and many people around him who obviously looked stronger than them or even strong didn't move, and looked at them with a cold smile on their faces.

"That's not right! There are quirks! Let's take a look at what kind of test it is! Seeing this scene, Liu Ye stopped his pace. He has learned a lot, he is no longer so reckless, and it is better to wait and see what happens.

Although there were many people, there were only two tables, so they took the test while registering, and what happened next made Liu Ye understand what the so-called test was all about.

Those who had registered first were called to the stage, and then the big man who had just spoken suddenly smiled and said, "Very good! Now I'm announcing the rules, the test is that as long as you survive our men, then you can be accepted into the war slave group! ”

"What?" The workers and slaves who came to power were already a little uneasy when they found that there were so many onlookers and that they were the only ones who went up. Suddenly hearing that the test was actually fighting with these big men, my brain was directly blinded, and I couldn't react at all.

The five big men didn't care about that, and rushed towards them with a sinister smile.

The incomparably poor slaves whose bodies had long been destroyed by endless high-intensity labor were the opponents of these muscular guys, and for a while, there were endless scenes of blood splattering and broken bones on the platform.

In a miserable shout, more than a dozen people who had just come to the stage were torn apart by the big men like a quick knife war. The blood on his body flowed down the wide ring, followed by traces of red, reflecting the blood-colored light in the midday sun.

The smell of blood in the air was extremely strong for a while, and it even made people's noses itch a little. The big men didn't finish killing these ignorant slaves, they even reached out and threw their bones down.

"Boom!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly stirred, and countless hands waved and fought to squeeze towards the place where the bones fell. The big men who saw all this on the stage were even more excited, they laughed with satisfaction, threw and kicked with their hands, and some even vulgarly unbuttoned their trouser belts, sprinkled a bubble of foul urine on the bones of the dead before throwing them down.

"Those idiots! Don't you want to think about how easy the war slave group is? I signed up without even figuring out what the test was! What is not to send to death! A worker slave next to Liu Ye who seemed to have some experience said disdainfully.

"Yes! But it's these idiots who can have fun for us every once in a while! Anyway, I think that since the War Slave Regiment started recruiting, basically no one has passed their perverted test! The other continued.

"Humph! What do you know! Will there be a shortage of people in the War Slave Regiment? They always pick people from the tribes outside. This event is fun for us! Isn't it fun for them? The first person to speak obviously knew more, and said with a cold snort.

"Fun? What are they looking for? What do people like them lack? Isn't there a group of anthropomorphists who want to kill people and play? The person who spoke just now was a little puzzled.

"You don't know that, do you?" The experienced worker slave said proudly and began to sell the guanzi.

"Brother Ping, I know that you have something to do with Sister Yan of the West Wall, so don't tell me!" The person who answered the call hurriedly asked.

"Humph! For these war slave groups, unlike us, they don't have to worry about food and clothing, and their natural pursuit is different from ours. And killing the mimicry cultists is different from killing the idiots on the stage, one is desperate, the other is a game, why isn't it fun? Said a man named Pingge.

"That's what Brother Ping said! It seems that Brother Ping still knows a lot! Anyway, I don't have that life, it's better to watch the play! ”

"That's it! The people above eat meat, and it would be nice if we could drink a soup! The person named Brother Ping nodded yes, not ashamed at all.

"I see! It's just to vent some emotions and entertain in the name of recruiting people. After listening to the conversation between the two in front of him, Liu Ye knew it in his heart.

Thinking about the status of the war slaves in Bailu City, he also understood the reason why the war slave group did this. To put it nicely, the war slave has a special identity, but to put it bluntly, the war slave still can't get rid of the slave word in the name, and actually belongs to the kind of group that is more than the upper than the bottom.

In this Bailu City, where women are respected, even if the war slaves are directly under the control of the city lord, they can't do anything in front of women. According to the rules of the Wasteland World's fist talk, with their strength stronger than ordinary people, they are naturally unwilling. So I had to find a name like this to entertain and vent and enjoy the scenery before and after.

Only in front of a man who is also a slave can he regain his former vanity. Watching the crazy shouts and support from the audience can make them temporarily satisfied, and at the same time it is an important channel for their psychological balance.

Human beings are very strange animals, in the face of difficult and desperate situations, conscience can be abandoned, self-esteem can be abandoned, only that strange psychological balance must be maintained, otherwise it will be completely swallowed up and submerged by the cruel external world and the collapsed inner world.

However, this game, which made the war slaves have a lot of fun, also gave Liu Ye a chance, a chance to get in touch with Bailu City at a deeper level.