Back cliff, old forest.

Dusk had set, the sun was faint, a crescent moon quietly showed its traces, and the branches of the trees in the forest were reflected in the shadows on the ground, and it was quiet, not even the chirping of frogs.

Ji Ge leaned against a tree, his eyes bright, looking up at the huge shadows that swam out of the dim sky, stunned.

With the wind blowing, breathing in the cold and refreshing breath, Ji Ge couldn't help but feel like seeing the light of day again, as if many years had passed, and he felt tired from the bottom of his heart, as if he was a lot older.

After two years of captivity, Ji Ge was trapped in a small flower room and was not allowed to be free, which was the most cruel and terrible capital punishment in the world for a teenager.

Ji Ge was really tired, and didn't think about why the female teacher drove him out today, and didn't allow him to go back, just leaned quietly on the tree, closed his eyes, and gradually calmed down as the night slowly fell.

Suddenly, Ji Ge opened his eyes, frowned imperceptibly, and hid his body in the darkness behind the tree.

He learned the breathing method of the old headhunter when he was in Qiu Valley, and according to the inexplicable rhythm, his eyes closed slightly and slowly exhaled and inhaled, and his body naturally shrank and relaxed.

The whole person suddenly blended with the surroundings wonderfully, as if turning into a light feather, and like a rock, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Ge was there, he would have unconsciously ignored his existence.

The night was silent, even bleak, but soon the silence was broken.

First, there was a sound of rustling, and then the figures of the two suddenly swept out of a bush, as if they were chasing, and as if they were fighting, tangled together, and inseparable.

"It's coming. “

Ji Ge's breath became longer and longer, silently in his heart, and he didn't look sideways, still leaning against the tree, with his back to the two of them. But as if there were two eyes on his back, Ji Ge took advantage of the night breeze blowing slowly on the mountain to see everything around him, and even saw it more clearly than before with the naked eye, imprinted in his heart.

Both of them are teenagers in the castle, and their fists and feet are full of black gas, whistling and windy, and every blow is not weaker than Ji Ge back then.

What Ji Ge didn't know was that the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes during his two years of imprisonment, the schoolwork in the West Hall had restarted, and there would be countless battles in the castle every day, not referring to life and death, but all of them were going all out, and blood and light were frequent.

The reason for this is just the ranking above the first sequence, which is no more frightening than the original death, and even more cruel.

Everyone clearly saw their position in the sequence, or they did not board, the lower the ranking, the closer they were to elimination, and the elimination in the castle was death, as if it was like an irresistible invisible hand, pushing them to the abyss, and the wings of their noses could even smell the cold gasps of the dead, which made them uneasy and frightened.

Only by stepping on the heads of countless people step by step can it be piled up into a narrow path out of the abyss.

There are only a few dozen names on the first sequence.

After the death of the man in black, it was like a slave who had died in the castle, insignificant and did not make any waves.

But Ji Ge was confined to the flower room, like a prisoner, except for a few nearby slaves in the courtyard who knew about Ji Ge's recent situation, everyone forgot about the flower slave who killed Udi two years ago, thinking that he had died silently like the most ordinary in the castle, and was thrown off the back cliff, and even Char could not determine his life and death.

Sometimes, the slaves were bored in the deep courtyard, looking at the gloomy hut without a single sound, and the illusion that the people inside had been asleep forever, just like the "them" of the past.

So Ji Ge's sixth position in the first sequence has not changed, it seems to be a forbidden area, but everyone knows that it is just a nominal position, and only six of the top seven are alive.

"Quack!"

The two of them rose and fell, both of them were almost to the extreme, floating down from the treetops, the strong wind was howling, and the crisp sound in the hands of the hand broke a lot of tree trunks, branches and leaves, and fell down.

"Bang!"

The two collided with fists again, but violent fluctuations erupted from it, and they dispersed violently, and black gas filled the air, and cut off the trees beside them in a gurgling sound.

The two of them parted with a touch, each withdrew a few feet, looked at each other coldly and confronted each other for a long time, the confrontation just now did not shake them at all, and in the churning of qi and blood, the black qi faintly condensed into a vague outline around the body, and became stronger and stronger, but they did not move again.

One of them, a tall man with bulging muscles all over his body, suddenly smiled, and the momentum around his body suddenly dissipated, and all the black qi was condensed into his body.

He has an ordinary face, even a little rough, thick eyebrows and big eyes look very kind, even a little naïve, but his two eyes are flashing with fine light, coupled with the thick black gas before, it is by no means as simple as it seems.

"Haha, you can occupy the third place in the sequence for so long, you really don't have a false name, even if I try my best, I don't dare to say that I have a certain degree of certainty that I can win you!"

He smiled, and the wrist holding his right arm with his left hand turned a few times, but it was such a simple action that made Ji Ge sigh lightly in his heart, his breath fluctuated slightly, and he turned his head to look.

This person's right hand seemed to have been cut off from the forearm, and was replaced by an iron limb, the entire iron arm shimmered with a cold color in the hazy moonlight, and there was no cut mark on it, just a few turns revealed a terrifying qi, which made people feel cold.

Ji Ge looked at the iron arm, and had a guess in his heart about his identity.

The man looked at the eyes of the rest of the people, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, staggered his gaze, and smiled as if he had no intention in his heart: "You ghost eyes, they are really amazing!"

"But since you can't win by fighting, it's better not to fight, and the third place is still yours. Today, so be it!"

The rest of the man's silver hair reflected each other under the moonlight, as if draped, his facial features were more profound and cold than two years ago, he had lost his youthfulness, his silver eyes were bright and sharp, his eyes were as sharp as two knives, and the chill was pressing, which made people feel awe-inspiring, and almost felt breathless.

The silver hair flickered in front of his eyes, he stared at the man coldly, but his gaze fell on the iron arm, his tone was indifferent, and he asked with a sneer: "What, do you want to end it like this?"

He raised his silver eyes and looked at the man's face, his momentum became more and more fierce, but he didn't continue to speak, just watched quietly, and snorted coldly.

This fight is not something that you can fight if you want to, and if you don't want to fight, you won't fight!

Ji Ge recognized him when he saw his figure, and when he raised his face, he was sure that this person was the person in his memory, and the shadow of sincerity and concern could still be vaguely found in his bright silver eyes.

Char!

I haven't seen him for two years, Char has completely lost his former childishness, his eyebrows and eyes have grown, as handsome as a god, he used to be a little shorter than Ji Ge, but now he is as tall as him, but he seems to have become a lot more indifferent, and he has fewer words, and the sharp pupils of those eyes make Ji Ge feel strange.

Knowing that he was no longer the same person he was two years ago, Ji Ge couldn't help but ask silently in his heart, is he really the same person?

The man looked at Zar's aggressive eyes, frowned, still couldn't believe it, there was a hidden struggle in his expression, and finally sighed, compromised and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"If you really want to make an enemy of that person, or even make a move, I'll help you once. ”

The sharpness of Zar gradually subsided a little, but it was still a little pressing, and the man seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, so he smiled bitterly twice, and left the place in a few ups and downs, and disappeared into the darkness.

Before leaving, he glanced around the tree where Ji Ge was hiding, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Char watched him leave, looked at the red mark on his hand, and then turned to look in the direction of Ji Ge, and it didn't break, but a little inexplicable feeling suddenly made him frown, shook his head and left here.

The figure stretched into a line, and he swept towards the depths of the old woods, where he had been living.

Ji Ge looked at his departing back, leaned his head against the tree, his eyes darkened, and slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the middle of the night, the forest was shrouded in silence again, the mist rose curlingly, and the mist swirled around the branches, the moon was covered by dark clouds, obscure, and two rose-colored lights suddenly lit up behind Ji Ge, and disappeared in a flash.

Ji Ge curled up under the tree, his clothes were a little damp, the tense muscles of his body gradually loosened, the brows on his face that were biased towards the dark place were slightly furrowed, and a night dew dripped from his eyebrows.