At the end of the dungeon, there are many naked women with bloated bellies in the iron bars on both sides, their eyes are dull, as if they are dead, here is stinking, smoky miasma, corpses are produced every day, either to the point of mental collapse, or to die as a mother overproducing monsters.

Whenever someone dies, goblins come and pack them up and serve as food.

Naturally there were victims again today, a few goblins carried the corpse of a stinky woman and walked out, the human man wanted to pass by with his head down and pretend to be blind, but perhaps he saw the last thing he didn't want to see, he collapsed all of a sudden, the red cloth tied on his pale arm, tied with a beautiful bow, although he couldn't see the woman's face, but he still guessed who it was.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, the woman was his next-door neighbor, a poor female adventurer, or a seventeen-year-old who enjoyed her youth, she was a very cheerful child, even if her companion was killed by the goblin, she still smiled at him in this cruel environment, and encouraged herself, which had made him the uncle feel alive.

Now that she's gone, so is the reason for him to live.

"Ahh I'm going to kill you!! ”

With a hissing sound and a lung-cracking sound, the tearful man turned around and rushed towards the group of goblins, ignoring the big brother next to him.

Knocking down a goblin with one punch, even if it is an ordinary person, his strength cannot be ignored, and this kind of short goblin has no time to take care of it if he has no weapons.

But Goblin stopped him, and with a heavy punch knocked him to his stomach, bleeding from his mouth and blurring his consciousness.

"Click-wow?!"

Seeing that several goblins wanted to rush forward to teach the fallen man a lesson, the big goblin looked sideways, and these angry goblins could only swallow their anger and retreat and continue to move the woman's body away.

In the world of goblins, goblins are higher-level existences than their ordinary goblins, they have the existence of life and death of other goblins, and goblins are a naturally indifferent and selfish race, and the death of their companions is not painful for them, so goblins do not dare to provoke easily.

Big Brother Blin looked at the man who fell to the ground and didn't move, it obviously still kept his hand, after all, it was a human being that the king valued, if he accidentally killed them, it would be difficult to deal with them if the king was angry, just teach a lesson.

Lifting the fainted man, Goblin threw the man on his shoulder into his cell, and after locking it, the two Goblins left, and there was a lifeless atmosphere around them.

I don't know how long it took for this place to welcome other newcomers, yes, newcomers to the cell.

The sound of a "click", the sound of the iron door being locked, Goblin glanced at the man who had been thrown into the cell and walked away with heavy steps.

It should have fallen into silence as usual, but an out-of-tune voice shattered the desperate silence.

"Oops, it seems that I still underestimate the wisdom of goblins, I didn't expect there to be a special dungeon!"

Very lively voice, or the first feeling of a man, a man sleeping on a pile of weeds in a position lying on the ground.

Because the woman near the man died, and a place was vacant, and the person who was caught in was naturally thrown in this place.

The man had fainted, although Big Brother Blin had left his hand, but his body was still injured to a greater or lesser extent, and now he was woken up with soreness, and he always felt that something was stuffing his chest, and if he didn't treat it in time for a short time, he would definitely die for this reason.

Well, it's better to die, and you don't have to live hard, thinking about this kind of thing, the man closed his eyes and planned to sleep, but the new neighbor didn't seem to want to be quiet.

The person who was caught was John, he was captured voluntarily, the purpose was very simple, since he tortured the smart goblin, he became more curious about these goblins, and after learning a little more through memory, this curiosity was even more irrepressible, so with the psychology of field reconnaissance, John was easily captured by the goblin, and then was stabbed by a hateful goblin's knife.

Under the perception ability, life and death, people who are asleep and awake can be seen at a glance, and the man next to him who pretends to be asleep catches John's attention.

"Hey, don't sleep, I have something I want to ask you!"

Leaning over to the iron bars near the man next door, John asked with great interest.

“………”

The man pretended not to hear and continued to pretend to be asleep, he had no leisure to talk to this guy who did not realize how dangerous he was in danger, he could not let go of what had happened before, and was immersed in sadness.

"Hey! Wake up!! ”

John wondered, what's the matter with this person, why can't he respond to himself when he's still awake?

Wait, John felt the sadness emanating from this man, he looked around, and it dawned on him why he was so interested, it was because of the thick despair of this place, and their undead liked this kind of place the most.

John probably guessed the reason, almost all the people who were captured here were devastated by the goblins, and the women were the most miserable, and it was not difficult for John to find this through the memory of the goblin, and when he was carried in, he also saw a group of goblins doing things around a woman, how could they have the interest of living in such a desperate environment, unless someone gave them hope.

"Hey, I said uncle over there, I have a way to save you, I wonder if you can come over and discuss?"

This trick really worked, and the man, that is, the uncle in John's mouth, immediately got up and came to John's face regardless of the pain in his body.

"Really? Do you have a way to save us?! ”

The uncle's eyes were full of anticipation and longing, and he was very excited.

But soon his eyes dimmed and he was talking to himself.

"Hehe, yes, I'm so naïve, if you really have a way, you won't be caught by these little ghosts, and you're dying."

This can't blame the uncle for thinking so, who called John's abdomen was obviously stabbed, because of the blood problem of the goblin before, John was splashed all over his body, so he looked like a madman who was about to return to the West in the eyes of the uncle.

John, who was half a beat slower to react, finally understood what he was talking about, and in front of his uncle, he directly unscrewed the two iron rods with both hands.

John's actions made the uncle look stupid.

"Don't get excited."

In order to prevent him from making a noise that would attract the big brother outside, John made a gesture to make him boo.