"My lord, I don't know what kind of entertainment you want to have on the day of the celebration. Is it okay to pull out the seedlings to help them grow?" the dungeon manager knelt in front of Uncle Chen Guo and said with a servile face

Uncle Chen Guo carried his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, and pretended to think, "How long has it been since I and the lords of the court and the central government hunted?"

"It's been half a year since the last time. The Dungeon Master said

"It's been such a long time. Uncle Chen Guo said, "Send a letter to the ministers of the court and the central government for me, and ask them to come together to hunt and have fun."

"Yes......"

The day has finally arrived, the day of celebration of freedom that Little Wound is looking forward to.

"Come out, come out! hurry!" a soldier opened the door of the dungeon, scolding and shouting at the hungry children in the damp and gloomy. "Hurry up for Lao Tzu, save Lao Tzu from pumping you!"

"Hurry up" the GI kicked hard at a body lying on the floor. As a result, the body remained motionless. He leaned down and said, "Yo, I'm lucky enough to die." He looked up and scolded the other children, "Don't you hurry up, do you want to die too?"

The children were shackled and carried to a clearing in front of the trees.

The Dungeon Master stepped out of the trail of a group of soldiers, his cheeks smiling. Eun's throat was fake, "Oops, why are they all thin like this." It looks like I'm feeling sick for a while."

The children watched coldly as the clown-like steward talked to himself, their eyes revealing the urge to kill him.

Seeing that the play could not continue, the chief manager changed the topic and said, "Children! Your opportunity has come, today is the day when adults invite Chinese military officials to hunt around." As long as you behave well and adults are happy, you will be free, and you will no longer have to eat enough or sleep well. It's a once-in-a-lifetime thing."

At this time, Xiao Liusheng heard a boy behind him muttering, "It's miserable, what's wrong with your turn, it's your turn to hunt." She looked back and saw that the boy she recognized was the same one she had told her about the day of celebration in the first place.

"What is a hunt?" the wound whispered to the boy

Then a trumpet sounded

"Run, don't look back!" The boy said to the little wound, "The farther you run, the better!

At the same time, dozens of children, dressed in tattered clothes and barefoot, simultaneously rushed into the forest full of thorns.

Listening to his own violent breathing, Xiao Liushu followed the group into the forest, and couldn't run far when he heard a tom. I saw a wooden thorn trap falling between the trees, and a child next to him couldn't dodge it and was nailed to the tree next to him by a wooden stake.

Seeing that the boy was spitting pus and blood from his mouth, he was wounded and tears gushing out like a spring.

At this moment, Uncle Chen Guo was outside the woods, riding on the beast with hundreds of civil and military officials. Uncle Chen Guo looked at the time and felt that it was almost the same, so he smiled at the hundred officials and said, "It's rare for you to appreciate your face and come to hunt with Chen." In order to increase the fun, if you shoot a prey, you will be promoted to the next level. There is no delay in auspicious times. Let the hounds go!"

With his order, seven or eight hounds that he usually raised with human flesh were released into the woods at the same time. The round-up of the children began.

"The prey is limited!" Uncle Chen Guo said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please!" He whipped his leather whip and rushed in first.

The civil and military officials looked at each other, and quickly followed up the woods, and there was a sigh in his heart, and stopped outside the woods.

Xiao Liu's bare feet stepped on the uneven ground, her feet were already blood-red, and the sight in front of her was like a trance phantom, and she had no time to stay and look carefully. I had no choice but to run towards the woods

After running a few more steps, the small wound suddenly stopped. Not far away, the short-haired boy was caught in the leg by the beast's clamp, his blood vessels ruptured, and blood trickled up. Seeing the wounded running up, the boy tilted his head and said, "What are you doing here, I don't need the pity of others." Pity or something, the most hypocritical. ”

Wound squatted down and said, "It's not pity, we're partners" Wound gritted his teeth, exerting his strength to feed, intending to break the beast's trap.

"You go this way, I'll go that way. The short-haired boy said, "Let's be together, listen to me, one, two, three......"

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and the beast clamp struggled to open a gap. The boy slowly moved his numb foot out.

"Does it hurt?" said the little wound as he saw the boy limp down

The boy shook his head, "I've been alone since I was a child, and I'm used to being beaten every day." ”

"I'm also an orphan, and no one else likes me, except my aunt!

"Indestructible!" said the boy

"Indestructible?" the wound repeated

"I took it myself. The boy said, "This name is my swear to myself to be an immortal being." Then I will make those who bully me suffer. ”

There was a dog barking from behind, and there was a commotion in the grass.

"Not good!" the boy pulled the wound aside, "It's a hound!"

The two of them hurriedly hid behind a rock, and looked at a large gray dog, almost more than a meter high, rushing forward.

"Why would they do this?" said Wounded in fear, "why would they hurt us!"

"Some people just take pleasure in playing with other people's lives!" said Immortal, "We must flee from the woods quickly, or we will surely be killed." ”

A feathered arrow shot at a nearby stone with lightning speed.

"Quick, run!" said Immortal Push. The two of them ran towards the depths of the dense forest, and in the direction where the feather arrows came from, Uncle Chen Guo was sitting on the beast mount, with both hands on the bow, one eye closed, and the arrow pointed to the immortal jumping and jumping. Behind him, his soldiers had collected the corpses of all the children he had hunted.

The arrow sped out and chased after it from behind, accompanied by an immortal fall, piercing the immortal leg that could walk. Immortal crawled on the ground, struggling in pain.

"Indestructible, indestructible!" the wound hurriedly ran back.

"What are you doing here?" said a helpless expression on the face of immortal pain, "It's better to die alone than two people together." ”

"You won't die, you're immortal. Wound said

"Fool!" Immortal said, he looked back and saw that Uncle Chen Guo had coldly mounted another arrow. The feathered arrow flew with a whirling power. Immortal pushed the wound violently, opened his arms, and blocked the wound.