Volume 2 Linglong Pavilion, Lore Sticker Chapter 2 Shura Field

In the underground Shura field, lighting items with spiritual blessings are reflected, and in the darker places, there is moonlight spilled through the exhaust holes. Zhao Kai stared at the tragic scene around him, endured the discomfort, and looked carefully.

I saw several groups of children of almost the same age as them scattered all over the venue, each managed by an instructor, all motionless like wooden people, and occasionally a child who committed a crime was taken out by the instructor and brutally beaten. Carefully calculated, the number of people in each group is twenty or thirty people, and there are about twenty such groups, adding up to five or six hundred people, Zhao Kai was secretly frightened.

There is the crisp sound of weapons handing over on the ring all around, as well as the dull sound of collision and screaming, the two sides of the battle, both men and women, are just adults, but there is no childishness and just adults have not adapted to the crampedness of the world, obviously have been brutally polished, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, moving and stilling its own charter, attacking the enemy's vital points, attracting blood, even if both are defeated, there is no weakness to retreat.

After seeing too much, feeling the suppressed calmness and reckless madness on their bodies, mixed with the smell of blood, Zhao Kai felt a tendency to be assimilated, and quickly withdrew his eyes.

The numb faces of the newly arrived nearly ten children were now mostly filled with fear, and only one of the most silent boys was staring at the ring at the moment, his face still unwavering, as if he was a natural monster. Zhao Kai noticed him, and the man seemed to feel the attention, looking at each other, his eyes touched, all of them emitted fine light, and sparks were wordless.

Liu Qing had been standing at the underground entrance, observing the movements in the ring, and did not signal anything to the children behind him, so he was silent.

The instructors who were in charge of the children finally saw the people coming here, and there was a bench standing on the side of the ring in the center, on which sat a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he got up and came to this side at this moment.

Before getting close, Liu Qing didn't speak, but the man clasped his fists and saluted: "Deputy Hall Master Liu, you are finally back." ”

Then the man looked at the children, and then asked in confusion, "Why are there so few people?"

Liu Qing nodded and said calmly: "Okay, this time I didn't find two good seedlings, it took a little effort." After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Kai and the calm boy.

He continued: "There are fewer people, Dai Li, you look at the number of people in each team, these good seedlings will be ruthless for me, and sharpen their temperament." ”

When the man heard this, he smiled from the bottom of his heart, as if he had spoken to the bottom of his heart.

Liu Qing waved his hand, "Okay, you're busy, I won't compensate for it." ”

"Of course, of course, the deputy hall master walks slowly and rests early. ”

Stepping on the steps, Liu Qing walked up the steps and returned the same way.

When the back was out of sight, the man put away his flattering smile, and his eyes scanned everyone coldly and playfully, not like looking at people's eyes, but like looking at a group of lambs to the slaughter.

He waved his hand to the nearest instructor beside him, and the man walked briskly.

"What do you command?"

"Wang Wu, there are few people over there, these little cubs will be handed over to you, the deputy hall master can have ordered it, treat it well!" The tone behind him was extremely heavy, hinting at something, and sure enough, it was a wicked smile.

In this way, Zhao Kai, a group of arrogant lambs, joined the team of the wooden people and began to rectify.

"You go to the back and sort yourselves, stand for me, and you can't move. If someone makes a small move, hehe. A strange laugh rang out, and the whip in his hand was swung a few times.

Nearly ten people did not dare to disobey, so they lined up on their own in the order of walking, and the dozen or so children in front of them were still motionless, everyone stood up, slowly adapted, and also began to stand still, except for the fighting screams in the ring opposite them and the inevitable faint inhalation, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

Everyone is facing the fierce fight in the ring, all of them are bloody, without pause, again and again, the means of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred looks bloody and cruel, the new team of ten people finally can't bear to look, turned his head sideways, and shook his body, but just like that, the small movements were captured by Wang Wu, he walked to this side, without saying a word, raised his hand and lifted the child out, and then let go violently, and the child was thrown to the ground heavily.

Between the pain in his body, the blood also broke out, the man stared at Wang Wu, and he was about to get up as soon as his arm was propped up, but he was indeed greeted with a kick in the head, ah, and a miserable cry came out, the child obviously did not admit defeat, and shouted: "I didn't do anything, why did you carry me out?"

"You moved. It was a short, unquestionable answer, with obvious impatience in the coldness.

"I'm not convinced!" the child tried to get up.

However, in the next moment, the screams of pain and the whipping of the leather whip continued to sound, and the ten new arrivals of them could not help but be moved again, but the dozen or so people who had arrived early in front of them were still motionless, and they did not even glance at the screamers lying on their stomachs like wild dogs on the ground, still staring at the ring, not daring to make any movement.

Zhao Kai's physical fitness can be said to be excellent, but he has not received such cold training, after half an hour, his legs are already a little numb, and the most important thing is the polishing of his heart, the depressing atmosphere around him is more and more breathless, the first person who broke the rules has long been beaten covered in blood, passed out, and was carried away without knowing whether he lived or died.

After nearly a pillar of incense, some of the new members of their team closed their eyes, as if to regulate their imminent collapse, so Wang Wu's rule was added, that is, "no eyes closed", and another child was carried out.

In the underground space, the direction of the moonlight sprinkled by the breathable holes also changed and changed with the movement of the moon and the cover of the clouds. It was late at night and early in the morning.

The fight in the ring stopped, and the children managed by the other instructors also behaved in their own manners, and walked silently to the lounge, and the crowd dispersed, leaving only the team under Wang Wu.

"Bear with me, bear with me, didn't you just add a group of friends. ”

After the lesson of the two fainting just now, no one dared to speak out.

On the vast earth, the holy moonlight was sprinkled, but the underground was silent, and everyone could only breathe quietly in the dull and oppressive air.

Another hour, and some people couldn't bear it, and this time it was finally the turn of the old people, who got up early in the morning until late at night, and should have rested according to the custom, but because of the change the time, he rushed out of the crowd like crazy, and shouted angrily: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it." It was accompanied by a low roar that is usually reserved for beasts.

There was a bloody whip beating, and no one came to collect the body this time, because even the teaching assistant who collected the body had gone to sleep.

Wang Wu also yawned, and said a joke with black humor, "It's time to rest, you can rest in less than a second, you have to rush out and go crazy, it's really impatient." ”

However, everyone knew that this rest time was just determined by Wang Wu at will.

"Let's go, take you to a resting place, be quiet, don't make noise to rest people's homes. ”

Wang Wu took the lead and walked towards the stone wall in the southwest, leaving behind a bloody and humiliated corpse on the ground.

Pushing open a wooden door, the pattern inside appeared, nearly forty wooden beds were placed in an orderly manner, and they could only climb up the stairs, under the wooden beds were wooden tables, surrounded by stone walls to form a small house.

"The newcomers are all looking for a place, and they can't move anymore when they're settled, and I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep when I'm thirty breaths. "It's always a casual word, but it puts pressure on people.

Zhao Kai and the others dared to relax, waiting for the old man to go to bed first, and then they each found a place nearby to lie down.

Wang Wu closed the door and left.

The light of the spirit stone outside the lounge gradually went out, and the five fingers were not visible in the darkness. Most of the old people couldn't bear the inhuman training for days and fell asleep, but there were also those with their eyes open, reminiscing about what they saw during the day, and couldn't sleep for the time being.

In Zhao Kai's speculation, tomorrow's training will be even harsher, so he must ensure good energy, not to mention that it is already late at the moment, so he closed his eyes and tried his best to ease his mind without wasting the slightest rest.

Coincidentally, the child who had been calm from beginning to end was lying on the bed on Zhao Kai's right side, and at this moment he also closed his eyes, breathing smoothly and recovering his energy.

However, there are always people who are not willing to be lonely, not to mention the newcomers who have just undergone these cruel trainings, although they are numb along the way, but they still have some feelings, and at this moment the three small groups that usually have a good relationship get together, talking about something, and from time to time there are angry scoldings.

It was just a discussion of dozens of breaths, and the voice was quiet, and it stands to reason that no one outside the house should be able to find out, so when the footsteps approached, the newcomers didn't expect it to come at the three of them, and the three people just stopped talking and quickly returned to their original positions, still with luck in their hearts.

The door creaked open, and the candle flame appeared, illuminating the face of the visitor, a man with a scar on his face, who should be responsible for keeping vigil and managing discipline.

The cold voice sounded, ruthlessly like a demon from hell.

"Who spoke just now, took the initiative to stand up and give a light punishment. ”

But in the dark, the three of them obviously didn't feel that they would be found out, there was a fluke mentality, and they even had a faint sneer in their hearts.

"Don't you come out, do you?" the man laughed instead, and laughed wildly.

"Everyone else, all of them gave me identification, and if there was no result, they all gave me a chance to get out of here and continue to train. ”

Few of them had fallen asleep, but now they all woke up, and under the light of the candles, several old people soon pointed to the three unruly children in unison, and the hearts of the three people, who were still lucky, suddenly became foggy, and their faces lost blood.

With the screams repeatedly, Zhao Kai's mood returned to calm, but after a while, the three unconscious children were brought in one by one and thrown on the bed casually.

As the candle flame faded away, the night became even quieter.