"See if you don't, you have to do like me."

"Strong swords, loud slogans,"

"Do you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" Sparse responses sounded.

This made the man even more angry, and he yelled angrily: "Didn't you eat? Speak up, can you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly!!" The still untidy slogan came.

"Have you heard clearly?"

"Listen clearly!!!"

Finally, the deafening slogan shook the sky.

Seeing this, the man nodded in satisfaction.

"Raise the shield!"

"Roar!!!"

"Retract the shield!"

"Roar!!!"

"cut!"

"Roar!!!"

"Put the knife away!"

"Roar!!!"

The man yelled to move every ten seconds, and everyone kept doing it for about half an hour.

Finally something happened.

As pampered people in the modern world, everyone first showed their novelty and fear of being overwhelmed in a new place, and then quietly obeyed the man's arrangement.

But after training for so long, it is a big challenge for their physical strength and body.

There are few modern people who have suffered this kind of hardship, especially the girls in it, who don't touch the spring water with their fingers.

"Bang...I'm tired, I want to rest." Suddenly, a girl threw the knife on the ground, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Faced with this situation, the man just looked at them with interest: "Is anyone else tired? If you are tired, you can throw the knife in your hand on the ground like her."

Seeing that the man is not angry, it seems that he is easy to talk to.

"I'm tired too, I don't want to train, I want to rest."

"me too"

"And I."

Scattered answers sounded, accompanied by the crash of large knives being thrown on the ground.

"Bang..boom..boom..."

Until the end, there were probably more than a hundred people who threw down their swords and didn't want to do these tiring training.

Zhao Gao watched all this quietly, he didn't think that this man was so easy to talk to.

Moreover, they are now in a world battlefield of infinite space, although he has never really seen the cruelty of the battlefield.

But just throwing down the big sword used for training is like taking death.

"Is there any more? If you want, you can drop the knife in your hand. This is the last time I ask you." The man continued to ask without changing his expression.

"Bang. Bang..." Dozens of others dropped their knives unsteadily.

After no one dropped their knives, the man said to the deputy next to him: "Press all those who dropped their knives into the prisoner-of-war camp, and use them as front-line human shields to block enemy attacks for our soldiers."

The man spoke cold-blooded words with a calm face. It was only now that Zhao Gao and the others realized that human lives are so worthless here.

This is no longer a peaceful and prosperous modern city, but a world like purgatory.

"Yes!" The adjutant shouted loudly, beckoning the surrounding soldiers to take out all those who dropped their swords.

"I don't want it. Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, you are breaking the law. I must call the police and arrest you." Until now, some people still don't know the situation.

They are no longer in the original world, and there is no law to restrain everyone here.

"Brothers, take up your arms. We are many, with shields and weapons. They will never beat us."

Facing the term "prisoner of war camp", as a modern person, I have heard of it more or less. Even if I don't know the specific situation, I know it is not a good place.

Faced with the pike soldiers' approaching step by step, some smart people started to shout.

"Yes, we have weapons, as long as they dare to hurt us,

We'll hack them to death, hack them out, and we'll be free. "

"Yes, hack them to death."

"We want to be free."

Seeing this situation, the man seemed to know it already, and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat, and waved to those who yelled loudly.

"Come on, let me see how far your freedom can go. You now have more than 200 people, and I am alone. As long as you defeat me, you can have the freedom you talk about."

"One last warning to you, you must have the determination to kill me! Otherwise, you will all die."

"Let's get started!" While speaking, the man drew out a big knife from his waist.

But facing the seriousness of the man, as a modern person, how many people would dare to actually stab someone with a knife.

For them, shouting slogans loudly is already the best they can do.

Therefore, all of them are timid, dare to go up but dare not go up, wanting to wait for someone to take the lead, or force the men to compromise them.

They naively thought that as long as there were many people, they could make the other party compromise like a modern city.

"Why, aren't you going?" The man tilted his head in doubt, and asked them with interest.

But the man's confident words made them even more afraid to move.

"Since you don't come up, then I'm not going to be polite." The man walked towards them wielding knives and flowers while talking.

When he walked about four steps, the man broke through and his face became serious, and he shouted loudly: "The first rule of the military, whoever disturbs the morale of the army, shall be executed!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the man disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when he appeared again.

"Uh...uh...!" A severed human head flew up in front of everyone's eyes, the sound of blood spurting, and the last scream of the beheaded person sounded.

"what……"

"Killed!"

"How dare he?"

The girls' screams and the fearful voices of the crowd resounded.

But that devil-like man would not stop there.

"Ah... ah... ah... don't!"

"Let me go! Please let me go."

"No, I don't want to die, I have money, my parents are rich businessmen, I can give you money."

The crowd begged for mercy and panic sounded.

But none of these things can stop the man from stopping. Every time he disappears before everyone's eyes and reappears, one person will die.

Until the end, everyone saw only those who resisted his orders being beheaded, cut in half, and split in half.

All kinds of death made modern people like Zhao Gao scream in fear and vomit with nausea.

These Blue Star people who came here like them, when they were killed, they were unwilling, with fear in their eyes, and begging for mercy on their faces.

Zhao Gao clearly saw that Zhao Gao's hands and feet were cold, his heart was pounding, and his calves couldn't help trembling slightly.

My stomach began to churn.

"Ugh..." Smelling the smell of blood on the playground and the sour smell of other people's stomachs, Zhao Gao couldn't help but join the vomiting team.

Zhao Gao didn't know how long it had passed, but he only knew that he had nothing to vomit, and even his stomach acid was almost gone.

A man's voice came from the front again.

"Okay, the disobedient people have been dealt with, and we are going to prepare for the next training."

Zhao Gao looked in the direction of the man, his calm face, blood all over his body, human body residue.

Zhao Gao couldn't help feeling cold all over his body, and his appearance like a hellish ghost was deeply imprinted in Zhao Gao's heart.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like