Princess Against the World

"Choose whether to chop off your hands or your feet, maybe gouge out your eyes, cut out your tongue, peel off your ears...or even peel off all your skin..."

When talking about all this, his expression remained unchanged.

It seems that all of this has become normal to him.

"And when you are injured, those first people will give you medicine, give you a chance to heal, and give you time to recuperate and save your life... But when you are almost recovered, you will be selected to participate in the next round The life and death lot, if it goes on like this round after round, even if you die, you will die, very slowly..."

Feng Chenglin interrupted him: "With this way of living, life is worse than death. It's better to just die..."

Qing Shui smiled: "The saddest thing in this world... is that when you want to live, there are countless people and hands that want you to die, but when you want to die, no one is willing to help you. Let you embark on the road to hell..."

Wu Bai said solemnly: "Do you think these people don't want to die? They just can't die!!"

"...Then resist," Feng Chenglin lowered his voice: "If it really doesn't work, can we go on a hunger strike? If we die proudly, we will not be able to live like this in such a sluggish way..."

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu interrupted him in a low voice: "If you don't know other people's suffering, you have no right to make others kind!!"

Those who are not in the cage above will never know what they are thinking.

Someone was pulled out amidst the sound of "dong dong dong" drums.

The man shouted "wow wah wah" but couldn't say a complete word.

Everyone's hearts sank.

No one spoke, no one moved, everyone just stood there, watching helplessly as the Miao family member, like a soft fish, was dragged out of the cage and thrown on the high platform.

The high platform had been soaked in blood for many years and had turned purple-black.

After the man was thrown on top, he struggled desperately, but a strong man stepped on his back.

"What are you afraid of? I see that your hands and feet are still there. It's just a small injury today, and it won't kill you... Tell me, which fingers, toes... or ears do you choose today? Nose, eyes??”

He had a sharp knife in one hand and a whetstone in the other, sharpening it vigorously.

At the same time, he looked around carefully from front to back.

"I see your fingers, toes... just pick one? How about the toes? Anyway, you are in the cage now, and you don't need to do anything. As for your hands, you can still eat, and the toes ...It’s useless, right?”

The big man bent down slightly, tilted his head and looked at the people at his feet.

"If you agree, just nod. If you don't agree, just shake your head. It doesn't matter... If you don't take the toes or fingers, we can change them to other places..."

The man from the Miao family just whimpered, not knowing whether he was crying or scolding.

The big man tilted his head, listened carefully for a while, and nodded: "Yes, I think so too. In that case, let's choose that toe!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Did he say something? Why didn't I hear anything?"

Is there something wrong with his ears, or is there too much drama in this answer?

He heard nothing at all.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways: "Just hear it in your heart!"