Shi Liang wailed in pain, his voice was poignant, like the grievances, sorrows and indignation that lingered day and night in this valley, and all kinds of emotions were entangled, and once infected all the mine slaves trapped under the sinkhole.

Duckweed mustard, life is out of control, sleeping in the open air, day and night!

Who is not a poor ant in the pits and mines at the end of the page? But what did they really do wrong?

I don't know how there are so many irresponsible parents in this world who are willing to let their children fall into this purgatory place at such a young age. Alas, what a sin. Lao Li looked very lonely, his eyes were heavy, looking at the baby bump of 'his own family', and he became more and more sympathetic, "Xiao Liang, this child, was also cast by the blind thief God, and he cast the wrong person for the scourge, and he wanted to suffer such inhuman suffering!" ’

Although the sturdy man didn't know why this 'stupid child' who was rescued by him in the cave-in-collapse cave was so sad at this time, in his heart, he generally had his own analysis and conjecture, which added a lot of unbearability.

In his opinion, the age of this 'poor child' is probably the same as the girl he thinks about at night - this is also an important reason why Shi Liang was able to make Lao Li, who is accustomed to seeing life and death in the sinkhole, always protect him during this time.

Children at this age are the ignorant age when they should thrive under the protection of their parents. Love the house and Wu, and are trapped in this desperate area, and they can always feel more empathy with each other for many days.

Lao Li's love for Shi Liang is not only because of this child's unique ability, perhaps in his subconscious, he has already unconsciously equated 'this child' with his own child.

As for the other five people in the cave, their concern for this child is a little less delicate than that of Lao Li, who is 'overflowing with love'. In addition to the sorrow here, several of them have begun to restrain their bad mood and reclean the place that has been selected today.

After all, the big monster bird was driven away by the Bloody Clothes Battalion, and there should be no possibility of turning back to attack them at the moment, so there is naturally no need for everyone to look elsewhere temporarily. Moreover, after such a toss, the sky has begun to become a little dark, and the dark night in the sinkhole will always be accompanied by a crisis, and it is certainly not wise to change the residence at this time.

Everything seems to be quiet, and little by little it is beginning to return to the calm silence it used to be. After everyone preliminarily cleaned up the place where they settled tonight, as the oldest elder leader here, looking at everyone's frowns, he couldn't help but think about it repeatedly, and was about to open his mouth to appease his clansmen, but the words stopped at the Adam's apple, his expression suddenly tensed, and he shouted loudly, "Who is it!" Get out! ”

This shocked questioning finally cut off the uncontrollable sorrow that everyone should rise from Shi Liang for a while, and everyone in the audience was immediately alert!

Just when everyone raised their eyes and looked around, they only saw that at the edge of the outer mouth of this cave, a fat and round head slowly stretched out.

It was a fair-skinned middle-aged man, but his squinted eyes were full of disdain for everyone under the cave, and after unscrupulously scanning and counting a group of remnants and weak generals, he sneered and chuckled: "Yo ho, that strange bird tossed for a long time just now, it turned out to be Aunt Zhang, the old thief, it was really pitiful!" ”

The person who could speak so incomprehensibly was of course the sworn enemy of the miners in the cave - the leader of another group of miners who was equal to the strength of their group: Huang Wei.

The valley is located in the extreme depths of the barren land, and after climbing over the rocky sinkhole cliffs, you can only see the endless Gobi Jedi. It was a lifeless desert dead land, and there were countless terrifying creatures that hid like the man-eating birds. Without sufficient supplies and military support, anyone who wants to leave this Fire Crystal Valley is looking for death.

Therefore, the Bloody Clothes Battalion, which controls the source of material supply, knows very well: these useless ant thieves and slaves, no matter how good their skills are, can only honestly take the mineral deposits they find every day, wag their tails and beg for mercy like pigs and dogs, begging them for some food to survive.

And those warriors of the Blood-Coated Battalion who can communicate freely with the outside world on weekdays are naturally accustomed to their own superiority, and they completely disdain to ignore the lives and deaths of these prisoner slaves and ants, and let them destroy themselves under the pit of heaven.

After all, no one cares about ants that pose no threat to them. Manage? How much trouble it would have to be.

Catalyzed by this disorderly and lawless survival rule, the cruel law of the jungle has become an inevitable norm in the sinkhole.

At first, it was some villains who had a lot of experience in forming associations and forming groups that began to naturally gather their own force, and the party was either coerced or oppressed by those who were alone and weak; Later, the miners who were barely trying to survive also began to slowly regain their senses, hugging each other tightly, and struggling to survive in the cracks.

It didn't take long for a group of miners, large or small, like Lao Li and them now, to begin to form naturally and claim to be clans.

At the beginning, the fire crystal deposits were still quite abundant, and although there was friction between these spontaneously united mining slave groups, most of them were just small fights that could not be put on the table, and they always maintained a peaceful peace with each other as a whole, and even once there was a unified trend of mutual integration.

However, this news is not good for the samurai of the Bloody Clothes Battalion, who are accustomed to command, and they are unlikely to allow these waste races that breed in the sinkholes to grow unchecked.

Cruel bloodbaths and crazy suppression followed, and people were rolling in the sinkhole for a while. It's just that the desire for unity and survival of the disadvantaged groups is always like a wild grass that has taken root at the end of life, repeatedly poking out of the soil.

After more than a dozen ruthless cleanups, the Bloody Clothes Battalion, which still had not achieved enough results, also began to change its thinking, intentionally or unintentionally, cultivating and supporting some mine slave agents who could be controlled by them. And this fat man named Huang Wei is one of them!

Three years ago, when this fat man was just escorted into this sinkhole by the Bloody Clothes Battalion, his name was Zhu Chi, he was tall and strong, and his appearance was quite handsome.

At that time, the cashing officer of the Huojing Valley Bloody Clothes Battalion was an older middle-aged female official, who actually fell in love with Zhu Chi who came to beg for food at first sight, and moved her selfish thoughts, intending to accept her as an 'adopted son', in order to serve someone to serve her in this barren valley in her spare time.

The concubine has money and power, and the prisoner dares to disobey? Between this back and forth, it naturally didn't take too long for the woman to follow her heart and be satisfied.

In a short period of time, these two have a huge disparity in status, obviously handsome men and ugly women who are not compatible, but they completely ignore the beaks of others, and form a mother-son relationship. Since then, this Zhu Chi has changed his surname and changed his ancestor to Huang.

Chasing filial piety to ancestors and respecting rituals is the foundation of the people of Huazhou country. Such an undignified act of insulting the morality of the gang and taking off his pants for food was naturally carried by a group of mine slaves who had grievances and nowhere to vent, with a mixture of disdain, ridicule, envy, or jealousy, and even hatred, which was spread to everyone in the grass and trees.

At the right time, the Bloody Clothes Camp also needs to cultivate some close forces among this group of miners, so as to balance and supervise these growing miner groups hiding in the sinkhole.

Huang Chi has this layer of righteous kinship, which is exactly in line with the demands of those in power in Tiankeng. In the past few years, relying on the grace of that 'mother', the handsome man suddenly 'started from scratch' with his own 'hard work', and gathered a small mining slave force.

(It's just that now this 'Xiao Langjun', who has changed his name to Huang Chi, was just a newcomer to the new slave back then, and naturally he was instructed by the female official to take care of his 'Tiankeng old fritters', and gave him an unceremonious face-to-face smile.)

Among them, there are good deeds, who often preach that he has majestic abilities, and call him nicknamed: Huang Wei. Such an elegant name is naturally quickly accepted by everyone, and it has gradually become a habit over time. ）

Lao Li and their group are one of the first group of mining slaves to assemble, and they disdain to be in the company of Huang Wei and their agents who are controlled by the Bloody Clothes Battalion on weekdays, and because they are evenly matched with each other, they have long been in constant friction for mineral food, and there have been many inevitable flesh-and-blood conflicts, which Liang Zi cannot resolve at all.

In many cases, the people who care about themselves the most are often each other's enemies. This time, Lao Li and his group were attacked and strangled by strange birds, and the yellow fat man, who was not far from the village, also saw the experience of the giant bird eating people, but because they were far away, they didn't know who they were suffering for a while.

Now that the strange bird has returned to its nest, of course he will be the first to run over to find out the truth.

Just when the gloating fat man Huang Wei was sneering at Lao Li and the others, beside him, another short and fat old man came out: "Huang Ye, Huang Ye, I brought you the dry tobacco you just wanted!" ”

For this person, the faces of everyone in the cave changed slightly, especially Shi Liang, who was looking up and watching, couldn't help frowning, pulled up the thick coat in his arms, and quietly covered his eyebrows.

However, the most abnormal person among them is the fat man Huang Wei who was full of ridicule just now. When he saw this flattering little old man, the fat man's mellow and swollen face collapsed all at once.

Then, I saw that the fat man Huang Wei's face was gloomy, and he actually pulled the pipe that the little old man respectfully held very roughly, and wiped it his clothes in extreme disgust.

But after kicking the old man into the pit, the fat man was extremely impatient and disgusted: "You old turtle grandson! Lao Tzu just doesn't understand, why didn't that monster take you away this time! ”

Obviously, for some reason, this fat man has an irreconcilable hatred with the little old man who is holding his stomach and screaming!

Before the short and fat old man got up and begged for mercy, there was a person shouting loudly, "Haha, Huang Ye, this uncle must be the day when you robbed the coma old man from us!" The person who spoke was the young strong man who entered the half-collapsed cave with Lao Li.

Recently, the glorious deeds of this old man have been spread among the miners.