I stayed in the house, the light was dim, I couldn't see the light, and I don't know how long it had passed, and the door was opened from the outside again.

Chijin, who had been meditating, opened his eyes.

Then two people in tight black clothes "bang", threw something into the room, turned around and slammed the door and left directly.

Several people lying on the corpse in the room, hearing the movement, also sat up, got up and came to check, Chijin sat still, but also saw clearly that it was a beast slave thrown in.

It's just that the beast slave's face was beaten and deformed, and he couldn't see his original appearance, only judging from his body shape, he should also be a young man.

The dog leaned up and saw that one of the man's arms had been torn off his shoulder, and the flesh was stretched all the way to the left ribs, and blood filled his two trouser legs, and even the straw sandals on his feet were deformed by blood.

He reached out and probed between his snorts, and said to the rest, "Alive." ”

A middle-aged man who could barely be called strong among several people shook his head and said sharply: "I'm still alive now, maybe I'll be a corpse tomorrow morning, I have lost so much blood, and there is no medicine, how can I survive it, so I might as well die on the spot!" ”

Another relatively thin young man sighed, tore a strip of cloth from the man lying on the ground, tied it to his wound, and then said to his roommate: "Don't look at it, take a hand and move the little tree to his shop, the ground is cold." ”

Only then did they carry the man to an empty thatched mat next to the red gold bed.

Chijin watched quietly, although blood was flowing from under the man's body, spilling a little over the edge of his mat, he frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

When everything was over, Hao Cheap returned to his place and wiped away his tears again.

The dog yelled impatiently: "Are you a? Where so much cat urine all day. ”

I hiccuped so cheaply, sobbed and said: "I also know that men bleed without tears, but this is not to the sad place, anyway, I may die tonight, so let me simply finish the tears in this life, and be a human in the next life, and never cry again." ”

The dog didn't choke him anymore, and fell silent, and the room fell into an eerie silence again.

The light in the room was getting darker and darker, and Chijin thought that it must be approaching evening, and sure enough, after a while, someone came to deliver dinner, to be precise.

For dinner, one person and two black grains nests, so hard that they almost didn't put down people's teeth, with a bowl of clear rice tea that can be used as a mirror.

However, among the nine people, only the good and cheap ones were different, and he was given two white-flour steamed buns, as well as a small bowl of stew, on which were scattered with a few pieces of fat the size of a finger's belly.

He glanced at other people's wowotou, then looked at the snow-white steamed bun in front of him, picked it up and took a bite hard, and said vaguely: "Fragrant, really fragrant,"

A large mouthful of steamed buns was chewed in his mouth and before he could swallow it, tears rushed out.

He whined and cried a few times, then picked up the bowl and snorted and ate the small bowl of stew.

Chijin stabbed the dog next to him who was burying his head in fighting with the nest head, pointed to the good guy who was crying and eating and asked, "Is his steamed bun unpalatable or delicious, why is he crying like this?" ”

The dog stopped gnawing on the head of the nest, looked up at the good bite, and suddenly felt that the head of the nest in his hand was not bad, and he was not so disgusted, he took a small bite patiently, bowed his head and said to Chijin: "His meal is not delicious." ”

Chijin asked puzzledly, "What do you say?" ”

The dog took a sip of the water porridge in the bowl and said, "His is also called the severed head rice, which is usually eaten only by people who have to fight life and death at night." ”

"Can that be replaced?"

The dog glanced at Chijin as if he was nervous, and said, "If you're not afraid of death, go." ”

Chijin threw one of the uneaten nests into the dog's bowl, picked up the other one and walked to the good bit, picked up a white-flour steamed bun in the bowl in front of him that he hadn't had time to eat, and threw his nest head into it.

The raised his face and opened his mouth full of steamed buns, as if he was shocked.

At this time, someone spoke up and rebuked Chi Jindao: "You are a newcomer, do you know the rules, and you will rob the severed head meal?" ”

Then several other people also echoed indignantly: "It's just that it's too disgraceful." When did our beast clan degenerate into this, and actually came out of this kind of scum. ”

Chijin didn't speak, but buried his head and ate one bite at a time.

The dog looked at Chijin, then looked at the somewhat fluffy nest head soaked in his bowl, and looked up at the people who accused Chijin and shouted: "Eat your food, what are you fooling about." ”

Several people's necks shrunk, and they were too frightened to squeak.

After everyone finished eating, about a quarter of an hour later, someone shouted "so cheap" outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt and a handful of goat's whiskers came over, and he shouted at the people in the room: "So cheap, who is so cheap?" ”

The cheap face turned pale, and he was about to get up, when a tall figure caught up in front of him.

"Me"

The steward looked Chijin up and down, gave him a ghostly mask and a number plate marked "7", and said, "Let's go!" ”

Without saying a word, Chijin took the things, put on the mask, put the number plate on his chest, and followed him out of the room.

As if he couldn't believe it, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said to himself: "I'm not dreaming, right?"

The dog looked at the tall and majestic back of Chijin and said, "No." ”

I cried with joy, wiped my tears and said, "I really don't have to die." ”

The dog glanced at him cheaply, and said with disgust: "Isn't it that you don't have to die, and you still cry?" ”

I was so cheap that I wiped it on my face a few times, and said with a smile on my tiger teeth: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

But he turned his head and wrinkled his face, and said distressedly: "However, I don't know what his name is, how to collect his body later, and I don't want others to die for me when I meet in Pingshui." ”

As he spoke, he cried anxiously.

The dog patted him on the shoulder, and rarely didn't yell at him, but said meaningfully: "Don't worry, he can't die." ”

Hao Cheap looked up at the dog who was a head taller than him, and asked happily: "Really?" ”

The dog nodded.

The six people who had just accused Chijin of snatching cheap steamed buns also felt a little hot on their faces at this time, and decided to apologize to him when Chijin came back.

Chijin followed the goat-bearded man out of the room and walked along the corridor, until he went up dozens of steps to the ring hall on the first floor, and then he realized that the place where he slept was a basement, and from what he saw along the way, there were about dozens of rooms in the basement like the kind he lived in, and the beast slaves who were used as thugs must have at least a few hundred people.

Chijin is the number seven, and by the time he arrives, the players in front of him have already started playing.