Text Volume 4 Sima Snake God_Chapter 283 High Platform

Walking out of the hallway from where I was, I could already see the entire arena moving, and roughly estimated, at least two hundred or more.

I really can't imagine that the people of the Sima tribe still have such strength, and more than 200 slaves can lock them up, so doesn't it mean that the Sima tribe is at least the strength of a small country?

If so many people were united, would they be able to get out of this slave farm? tqr1

I followed to the back of the crowd, at this time, a hand on my shoulder, and when I looked back, I saw Rong Zhenxiang and Gao Lishan holding hands together, looking so sweet.

"Hey, you two, in public, pay attention to your image!" Both of them were thin-skinned, and when they heard me say that, their faces turned red.

At this time, I also saw Pu Feng's father and son also come up and waved to me to say hello.

"Zhang Lang, who is that person over there, why do you keep staring at you?" Zhou Li walked towards me and pointed not far behind me and said.

When I looked back, I saw that Li Mingming was standing with the dozen or so slaves, looking at me with a vicious expression.

But this is not the time when we were in the cave before, there is no threat of profit, and I am not afraid of this person for a long time.

Not long after, He Shuhang, Liu Linglong and others also came to gather.

Seeing that Liu Linglong still looked sluggish, I walked over and grabbed her hand.

"Are you alright?"

It is worth mentioning that Liu Linglong's hands and feet are bound by iron chains, and it seems that the people of the Sima tribe have also learned Liu Linglong's power, so they are afraid of her.

Pu Feng was a little surprised when he saw my intimacy with Liu Linglong, because when Pu Feng was there, the relationship between me and Liu Linglong was just an ordinary friendship.

Liu Linglong has been silent, I just shook her head when I asked her, and didn't say a word, she didn't seem to care much about the injuries on her body, but she has always been high-spirited, so I am very worried.

At this time, I also paid attention to the situation around me, around the earthen walls, there were black-clothed people guarding, sparsely standing in a row, and there were at least twenty people under each wall, and these people were either holding iron hooks or shotguns in their hands.

I now know why these slaves were suppressed by the Sima people, if nothing else, even if this group of Sima people took the shotguns in their hands and strafed the activity field, it is estimated that they will also be killed and injured.

At this moment, I also noticed that in the corners of the earthen wall, there is a small guard tower, and there are two or three black-clothed people guarding each guard tower, it is estimated that they are monitoring the entire stone prison, but when Zhang Xiao and I entered the stone prison before, they did not find us.

And I looked around the crowd, but I couldn't find Zhang Xiao's shadow, it seems that they isolated Zhang Xiao alone.

"What about Zhang Xiao? Why didn't I see it? ”

I was really afraid of something, I was just thinking about whether He Shuhang would ask Zhang Xiao's situation, so she asked me.

I saw that Zhou Li wanted to speak, so I preemptively said in front of Zhou Li: "Zhang Xiao said that he didn't want to pay attention to the gathering of the activity venue, and now he is probably depressed...... It's in the stone prison......"

"Oh...... That's it! He Shuhang's face was sad, although she didn't say anything, her expression had betrayed her, and she still cared about Zhang Xiao very much in her heart.

"Everyone, all of them be quiet!"

At this time, Mr. Luo's voice sounded loudly in the activity field.

We all followed the prestige, and suddenly saw a temporary high platform, on which Mr. Luo was standing at this time.

The crowd was still talking, and Mr. Luo took off the shotgun on his back and fired a shot into the sky.

Bang.

After a single gunshot, the whole field fell silent, and all the slaves fell silent.

I looked at the high platform with a calm face, and saw three or four men in black carrying two slaves in prison uniforms walking up to the high platform.

The two slaves kept their heads down, and after being escorted to the high platform, Mr. Luo kicked them separately, and suddenly, the two of them knelt on the high platform, as if they were about to be executed.

"Yesterday, in our stone prison, something big happened......" Mr. Luo's gaze swept over the slaves.

At this time, I wonder if what Mr. Luo wants to say is the matter of us pretending to be people from the Sima tribe and infiltrating the stone prison?

Sure enough, Mr. Luo then said: "The people outside actually killed the guards of the stone prison, pretending to be people in black and infiltrating the stone prison, trying to rescue their companions from the stone prison......"

Mr. Luo laughed as he spoke, very proud: "It's just a pity...... What is the stone prison of the Shima tribe? Is this a place where you can come in casually? It's a little naΓ―ve to want to save people from here......"

At this time, the two slaves on the high platform raised their heads and looked at Mr. Luo in horror, and I guess that it was only then that they realized what it meant to go up to this high platform.

Could it be that the man and woman who wanted to come in and save yesterday are the two slaves on the high platform now?

Mr. Luo grabbed one of the slaves by the hair and exclaimed, "Unfortunately, their companion is dead......

"I know, not only their companions, but everyone here, you are all people with a team, you are locked up here, and it is estimated that there are many people watching from outside, so I feel that now I have to do something as the head of the stone prison......"

As he spoke, Mr. Luo had already aimed his shotgun at the head of one of the slaves.

It seems that Mr. Luo is preparing to make an example of the monkey, trying to kill two people to cut off the thoughts of the others.

Bang!

After a gunshot, the man had been shot in the head and fell to the high platform.

Another slave roared when he saw his companion dead, got up and threw himself at Mr. Locke.

Mr. Luo sneered, kicked the slave off the high platform, and then shot the slave again!

The shot was also a headshot, and the man didn't even have a chance to dodge and struggle, and he had already stopped breathing.

After the death of the two slaves, the whole arena began to be noisy.

"Why do you kill people when this is not the time for sacrifice?"

"Yes, they didn't try to escape in prison, and you don't have the right to kill them!"

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For a while, the emotions of the slaves were high, and it seemed that the hearts of everyone were very united at this time.

Mr. Luo laughed: "No rights? I don't have the right to lock you up here, but the truth is, you're all locked up by us now, what? Who has an opinion? ”