To survive? What a sad thing to live in such a world! At least no one likes me. Everyone treats me like a monster for fear of avoiding it. Without friends, no relatives, and everything, do I really want to live?

Linde felt extremely sad. The wall in his heart was already riddled with scars, and it was about to collapse at any time. Apart from his inner monologue, this world cannot be seen or heard. Let the outside world develop. He, he is just him at the moment, cut off from the entire world.

"Hey! What did he just say? I want to live! Did you hear? When we meet us, I want to live!"

Linde heard a rough voice like this Laughing said with a smile, he squinted at him blankly, at this ugly soul.

Linde can’t see what he looks like. In his eyes, it’s just a big and sturdy black shadow. Apart from this and the shadow standing there, their figures are slightly different. Short and wretched.

As the fire blazes into the sky, the strange colors of blood red and wheat yellow render this world, but Linde still can't see their appearance.

Mother's figure reappeared in front of her eyes, her old face with a gentle smile. But her body is by her side.

"Yes...I want to live..." Linde imagined his mother's voice and smile when he was alive. His dry lips were slightly open, and his voice became hoarse and weak.

"Why do you live! Do you know who we are? You can live if you meet us? This is just a dream!"

Linde felt a strong and strong The big hand yanked it up rudely and held it in the air all the time. He was like a marionette with a broken thread, weakly at his mercy.

"I want to live...I don't want to die..."

"You say it again? I didn't hear clearly!" The master of the big hand said coldly.

At the same time, the brawny man grabbed Linde by the collar and lifted him up, keeping him in front of him.

Linde saw a pair of cold and cruel gray-brown eyes staring at him. He felt that in this world, except for these eyes, there was nothing else.

"I said...you say it again!"

"I want to live..." Linde murmured.

"Everyone who meets us wants to live, but none of them have seen the sun tomorrow! Can you, poor bug, survive tonight?" brawny man mocked Linde nervously , Linde is like a toy in his hand.

He moved his face close to Linde and yelled at the other people in a mocking manner, "Hehe, haven't found it yet? This child looks really good except for the dusty dirt. The sow giving birth is much stronger! I really can't get the hand, what do you guys say!" Loudly said, the owner of the big hand.

"Jitt big brother, can't be merciful and kill him! Barren should be wherever he goes. If we can't do our bloodthirsty Knight group, where is the reputation?" someone yelled.

"Prestige? That thing has an ass. It just needs to be honoured on the battlefield with a single shot. You know that beautiful girls are plentiful and easily available everywhere, and good-looking men It’s not common, it’s really a rare thing..."

"He was castrated and sold to slave dealers. It is said that the dignitaries on the Snake Sea like to care for those beautiful boys without roots. "

Linde stared at these people in front of him with a dull gaze, and his fate was determined by these people. He was just a poor little beast. He was locked in a cage and watched the sharpening of the knife. Huo Huo's hunter stared at himself with a smirk.

"Okay! Stop arguing! Haven't asked this kid yet? Ask him what he wants us to do with him!" The brawny man Jitt who carried Linde yelled, arguing. People suddenly became quiet.

"You said, do you want to die or you want to castrate yourself and sell it across the strait as the Court Eunuch." Kit brought Linde to his eyes again, as if carrying a dead hand cat.

Linde did not have a trace of vitality in his eyes. He had no intention to resist. He could only feel the foul-smelling saliva splashing on his face continuously, but he even lifted his arm to wipe the power. there is none left.

He didn't know when his ears began to buzz, and the image of brawny man in his eyes began to slowly become clear. He was very ugly, his face was messy gray-brown beard, his collapsed nose seemed to have been hit hard, and his eyes were greedy and cold.

"If you want to die, I will give you a good time. If you want to be a Court Eunuch, I will fulfill you. I am not interested in your aphrodisiac stuff, I will cut it off myself, and then Watching you swallow him, a witch said before that the body parts that you eat back can grow back, but don't grow too fast, especially before the slave dealer pays!" Jitt loudly said.

There was a deep smirk in the crowd, which made people feel hairy.

"I really want to live...I really don't want to die..." Linde's confused eyes still looked at Gite, but it didn't seem to be him, but through his body, looking at A deeper distance.

"Boss, he said he wants to live! Do you choose the second way?" Someone reminded, "Can you just give me the castration..."

"Don 't even think about it!"

Jit stared at Linde coldly, and quickly let out a nervous laugh.

"The thing I hate the most is that a person says only one sentence over and over again. If you want to live, I want you to die, and I want you to die very painful! It's ugly!"

He threw Linde fiercely to the ground and kicked it hard. This kick was like a half-dead little beast. Linde felt that he was flying into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The pain swept through Linde's body, and the broken end of the rib fracture seemed to be misplaced again. He twisted his whole body and let out a low moan in his mouth.

Linde's hand suddenly loosened, and the cloth bag on the palm of his hand fell beside him, making a light sound.

"Hey! Look, what is this!"

"Take me to see!"

The two villains are vying for something, they seem Want to fight hard.

"Stop arguing! Show me things!" Gite yelled.

"But...but the big brother Jitt, I discovered it first." A companion walked up to him obediently, and his words trembled.

Be sophistry! Kit knocked the companion to the ground with a heavy punch. There is no response for a long time, he may faint, or die, but no one here cares about it.

The attention of everyone present is in the cloth bag in Jitt's hands.

Jit opened a corner of the cloth bag, and his eyes were almost blinded by what was in front of him.

Baby, what kind of baby is this, that can make the moon be lost and the stars dim, and there is only this baby in this world.

Can't reveal the rich, Kit reminded himself that he immediately received the cloth bag into his waist pocket, and he felt an unprecedented joy, unable to describe the beauty of it in words.

But he looked at his companions beside him vigilantly. None of these people was credible.

He found that these guys either avoided his gaze, or stared straight at his body, drifting around the baby.

He looked towards Linde who was constantly struggling on the ground. There was an unspeakable hatred and hatred spontaneously. Why does he own this kind of treasure!

"How can he die! Let’s talk about it! Should he remove his arms first or remove his legs first...put him on a sharpened bamboo pole from head to toe...or Cut off his lifeblood, cut off his tongue, ears, dig out his eyeballs...what the hell is going on! Everyone, give an idea!" the evil Hanjit roared.

The companions began to whisper to each other and glance at Jitt from time to time, which made Jitt feel even more uneasy. These outlaws are trying to plot their own treasures.

At this moment, I don’t know who yelled.

"Hey...he got up!"

All the villains in the room slapped again Swipely looking at Linde.

The male child in front of him staggered out of the street, his eyes seemed to be only far away, and the villains beside him seemed to not exist in his eyes.

The burning fire reflected his weak body, looking pitiful and sad, his bloody footprints dragged the floor, and his filthy clothes were stained with blood.

"Head...Jitt big brother, what should I do, he is gone."

Jitt kept swallowing, his right hand touched his pocket baby subconsciously Still. He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him had such a tenacious life force, all of which had already surpassed his imagination.

But a villain is a villain, and evil is inherent to a villain.

A smirk flashed across Kitt's ugly face.

"Everyone has an arrow. Don't shoot the key. See who shoots him down first. The wine tomorrow night...I'm pleased!" Kitt said loudly.

"Head! Whoever shoots him down, that...that thing will belong to whoever?"

Try to plot my baby! Never forgive! Kit wanted to kill this companion, it would be better for everyone to die here. But he understands that now is not the time to do this, it is best that these outlaws can kill each other, and he is also the fisherman profits.

"Well... whoever shoots him down, who owns the things." Jitt said casually.

"Can I use a crossbow?" someone asked.

"Yes." Jitt's mouth crooked, "but it doesn't count if the crossbow shoots down!"

"If we have all shot, then the child hasn't gotten down yet. What to do!"

"Then start the second round!" Kit patted the quiver behind him.

Jite wants to shoot the first arrow. He takes out the longbow from the quiver behind his back, and sticks out his tongue to lick the arrow. The cold arrow seems to smell like the blood of the previous arrow. The taste is so charming and sweet.

He poses, draws a bow and releases an arrow.

"Swish..." The arrow of Lixian swung a few times in the air like a silver snake and flew towards Linde's back.

But the arrow ran along the right armpit of the male child, and the missed arrow caused a big laughter.

"What are you laughing at! It's up to you little bastard! It's up to you!" Jitt waved his fists at his companions dissatisfied, knowing that he had deliberately not shot.

"Swish...wish...wish..."

The three arrows flew out together, and flew towards Linde like three angry lightning bolts.

The three arrows hit Linde on the back, left shoulder, and right leg.

Blood is pouring out continuously along the wound, and Linde's original staggering footsteps are even more difficult.

But he still did not fall, and continued to drag forward with bloodstains.

"Swish...wish..."

Two more arrows were shot, but both arrows slid into the endless darkness in the night sky.

"You will shoot first in the next round!" Jitt waved his hand in a gesture of humility, he said.

At the same time, he intentionally or unintentionally walked behind his companions.

All preparations have been made, and I will clean up the mess after you kill each other.

Jit was secretly proud that few people would be his opponents alone; even if two thieves went together, it was more than enough for him.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly attracted by the cries of his companions.

"Hey! He's down, who is this?"

The good show is about to begin...Jite thought so.

He is proud that these guys will definitely kill each other for the so-called "reward". They are not smart, they are just outlaws who are greedy and lustful, and only themselves can play them in the palm of the hand.

He wanted to laugh, but he found that he couldn't laugh, his breathing became extremely difficult, and big mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth.

The raging fire in front of him is slowly losing the bright red and wheat yellow colors, and turned into black and white.

He saw that his companions also fell one after another, and a white shadow like a ghost moved erraticly between them.

The black and white in front of the villain Kitt gradually turned into endless darkness...

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