Chu Yangyang's figure was stunned, the old woman had no strength to walk, and was almost half dragged forward by Chu Yangyang.

They were not locked up in a small black room, but in a dark cellar underground.

When they came out, they didn't see the sky, only a dark road, and a few torches burned on the stone walls on both sides of the road, but they couldn't drive away the endless darkness.

The slaves walked up the corridor like walking corpses, and if they walked slowly, they were whipped by thugs with weapons.

The thugs scolded and scolded, and the rough voices echoed in the narrow corridors, like the magic sound of life.

The shadows of people were reflected on the stone walls, hideous and distorted.

"I'm not going to live long, and if I die, I'll die, but you're still a child, so live as long as you can." The old woman leaned on Chu Yangyang's body and continued.

Hearing the old woman say these words in a hoarse voice, Chu Yangyang choked in his heart.

She actually didn't really understand the idea that these mortals sometimes stood up for others, obviously mortal bodies are fragile and vulnerable, and it is difficult to even protect themselves, but they are always worried about others.

This old woman is obviously such a good person, and Chu Yangyang has also met such a person in her previous life.

"We are all living people, everyone's life is very precious, it's not that it's not a pity if you die, so don't say that if you die, you die." Chu Yangyang said to the old woman seriously, his eyes were scorching, and he warmed people's hearts.

The old woman suddenly laughed twice, and she said to Chu Yangyang: "Little girl, it's not that I, an old woman, despise this life, but that you are more worthy of living longer than my life that is about to come to an end." Because I, an old woman, have traveled a lot, seen a lot of people, seen all this world, experienced everything, and have no regrets, but you are still young, you are still so kind, you can still do a lot of things......"

The old woman's words fell into Chu Yangyang's ears word by word, Chu Yangyang lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

At the end of the tunnel was an iron gate, like the door of a cage, behind which they stopped, and outside was a circular clearing surrounded by a high wall, on which the sons of gentlemen, who regarded human life as gravel, sat on it.

Chu Yangyang could hear the sound of someone shouting and betting on the high wall, and he also heard the sound of the fierce beast across the wall from them.

The beasts were starved for many days, and their hungry eyes were hidden in the darkness.

As a cat demon, Chu Yangyang can communicate with living beings, but for these fierce beasts who are cornered, Chu Yangyang is not sure that he can call them.

At least they don't listen to any orders until they've filled their stomachs.

The Colosseum is brightly lit and staggered.

A swaggering gentleman in a printed strip was surrounded by everyone and sat down, and the people around him flattered him to the extreme.

A little guy squeezed in, and when he saw his young master, he hurriedly said, "Young master, the master told you to go back quickly." ”

Yu Jing inherited his father's bloated figure, but he failed to inherit the shrewdness of Yu Governor's Mansion at all, ", don't spoil the interest of Young Master Ben." ”

The little guy said with a bitter face: "Young master, you really have to go back this time, otherwise the master won't be able to spare you." ”

"Hey, it seems that if I go back, my son will spare me, doesn't he always scold me for being incompetent, tonight to see how Young Master Ben makes a lot of money, he will definitely blind him when he goes back tomorrow morning!" The more Yu Jing spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had seen that he had made a lot of money.

The little guy wanted to say something more, but was immediately pushed out.

And Yu Jing was betting there with a bunch of gentlemen, and Yu Jing bet all the money he pressed at the bottom of the box in order to let others come up with bigger chips.

He had spent a lot of money to get people into the mountains to catch a few ferocious beasts, and he had bought off the thugs of the Colosseum to replace the old and weak women and children, slaves who had no ability to backhand.

There are several large drums on the high wall, and after everyone has finished betting, several strong men hold drumsticks in their hands and beat the drum surface vigorously.

"Knock", "knock", "knock......

The low drum beat was deafening, and the ground seemed to shake slightly.

The slaves behind the iron gate cried helplessly and desperately, and among them were two children clinging to the thighs of adults, who did not know what was going to happen next, but who already felt endless fear.

Chu Yangyang helped the old woman, and the old woman's hand held her tightly, closing her eyes and whispering the scriptures that could pray for blessings.

The mechanism in the high wall slowly pulled, and the heavy iron door slowly rose.

No one dared to go forward, especially after hearing the cry of wild beasts outside, and everyone wanted to turn back and flee.

But there are thugs behind them, and anyone who wants to escape will be killed by them.

The thugs urged them forward, and the clubs and swords in their hands were unceremoniously beckoned to the slaves, and they all laughed at the slaves who had no power to fight back, but could only crawl on the ground without dignity.

A fierce murderous aura struck, and the thug's voice, which was still laughing, stopped abruptly.

It felt like some beast was holding it to its throat.

They looked around in a bit of a panic, trying to find out the source of this murderous aura, and then they saw a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old staring at them in the team.

There seemed to be a raging fire burning in those clear eyes, as if it was about to burn them all to ashes.

Chu Yangyang moved his lips and said to them silently:

"I'll kill you, wait for me!"