Chapter 113

Pooh!

The sharp weapon made of toothbrush directly pierces into the throat of his companions, and the thin blood sprinkles on the ground. The soft corpse is cold and stiff.

Bang!

A bluestone brick, unprepared, hit a prisoner on the back of his head and directly killed him on the spot.

Most of the prisoners were stabbed in the eyes, kicked in the crotch and raised sand. All kinds of indiscriminate means were used. At this moment, thousands of prisoners were completely transformed into a group of mad dogs. They had no choice but to become the 100 winners who survived and live well.

"Zhuang Dekun, remember how you humiliated me when I first went to prison? Now, die for me. " A thin young man with a crazy bloodthirsty face swung a brick and constantly smashed at a middle-aged man. A lot of blood stained his whole body, but made him laugh wildly.

"Da Zhuang, you are my brother. We can only survive among these 1000 people if we unite together." A pair of brothers confronted each other. The eldest brother looked bitter and advised his younger brother.

"Brother, we are brothers. I believe you." The younger brother put down the sharp iron ruler in his hand and made the eldest brother look happy. He was ready to face the death game together.

Pooh!

Suddenly, the sharp iron ruler ran through the big brother's heart. The cold feeling spread all over the big brother. He slowly turned back and saw his brother's cold and cruel eyes.

"Brother, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Even if you and I are big brothers, do you think I will really trust you at this time? " The younger brother roared ferociously.

A line of clear tears flowed out of the big brother's eyes. He trembled and looked at his little brother who loved him from childhood. There was endless grief in his eyes.

"Da... Da Zhuang... Brother... Brother never wanted to kill you!"

"You... Do you remember... When you were young... A group of gangsters chased you with knives... They said they wanted to kill you... It was the eldest brother who protected you with dozens of knives..." the eldest brother trembled, and the blood sprayed on his chest was sad and cold.

At this time, the younger brother's body trembled. He closed his eyes deeply and flashed the scene in his mind. A lot of tears burst into his eyes, and the whole man fell to his knees.

"Brother, don't blame me. You really don't blame me. I really don't want to die." My brother cried and howled, and the whole man seemed crazy.

Pooh!

The younger brother suddenly pulled out the iron ruler on the elder brother's chest and sprayed a touch of blood on his face. The younger brother seemed to turn into a walking corpse. He looked at the elder brother who was losing his vitality, and his voice was cruel and ferocious.

"Don't worry, brother. Although you are dead, I will survive. Let me carry your life and see the wonderful world outside."

"Kill!"

His brother swung a sharp iron ruler as if he were crazy. As long as the people around him, he stabbed other prisoners ruthlessly with the mentality of killing each other.

Scenes of cruel and bloody scenes were staged, and the whole playground seemed to turn into Shura hell.

Shouts of killing, angry scolding, wailing are heard.

Madness is spreading, the smell of killing is expanding, and the strong smell of blood is floating in the air, which makes people want to vomit, but it makes these prisoners crazy.

On the high platform.

Ye Xuan's hands were on his back, and when his eyes opened and closed, some were just cold and heartless, and a strange smile was outlined from the corner of his mouth.

"The way of heaven is ruthless. Everything is a ruminant dog. The tunnel is ruthless. The dead are buried for all ages. Humanity is ruthless. It can be killed on earth."

"Kill and fight. Only in the endless blood and fighting can you become my running dog of Ye Xuan and clear away all obstacles in the world for me."

If the death drum is ringing, like hell in turmoil, ye Xuan's voice is ruthless and cruel, but it seems to be a catalyst to completely let these prisoners bathe in blood and fight.

Thousands of people fight, bloody and terrible. Maybe it's an extremely terrible thing in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Ye Xuan, it's a mental transformation.

Only by abandoning the seven emotions and six desires of these prisoners and completely turning them into killing machines, this is the dead man he wants.

What is a dead man?

Sacrifice life and forget death. There is death but no life. The meaning of living is killing. This is the dead man in Ye Xuan's eyes!

The killing continues, the blood is spraying, and there are more and more corpses in the playground, as if turned into a sea of corpses, which makes people look at it at a glance and feel extremely terrible.

Ye Xuan looked at each other indifferently, and had no pity from beginning to end. Several of his figures also slightly attracted his attention.

Gold Cobra man, he is like a poisonous snake, always waiting for opportunities in the dark. If he doesn't move, he will be dead. When he moves, several prisoners must die in his hands.

A thin young man had a silly smile on his face. He squatted in the corner and ate the steamed bread in his hand. Although the steamed bread was soaked with blood, it didn't affect his appetite at all.

When the last mouthful of steamed bread was swallowed, the giggling young man suddenly got up. Between the rise and fall of his palms and fingers, all the prisoners closest to him died like miserable.

Kick out the Yin, blind your eyes, punch out, go straight to the other party's temple, kick out, you can hear the sound of broken knees, and no one can survive in his hands.

Among the dead.

An obscene fat man, covered with blood, is like a dead body, crawling among the dead. He only holds a sharp chopstick in his hand. Whenever a prisoner passes by him, the fat man directly drags the other party's legs, makes the other party fall to the ground, inserts the chopsticks in his hand into the other party's throat, and then continues to pretend to be dead, waiting for the arrival of the next prey.

The killing continued and the prisoners wailed.

On the high platform.

Ye Xuan's eyes were deep and then nodded slowly.

"Stop, the game is over."

A simple word, as if it was a fairy sound, also made the prisoners stop fighting. They looked blankly at Ye Xuan on the high platform, as if they hadn't woken up from the killing.

"Swim... The game is over?"

"I... I'm still alive?"

"I'm not dead? Can I get out alive? "

These surviving prisoners seemed to be unable to believe that they were still alive. They looked around at a loss and muttered to themselves until they found that they were indeed alive, and then burst into unspeakable excitement.

"Ha ha"

"I'm not dead, I'm alive."

"Die well, die well. Only when you die can I survive."

Cheering and laughing madly, this is the scene displayed in front of Ye Xuan.

But ye Xuan knew that although they survived, they had lost their humanity. From then on, they will be completely turned into a killing machine and will be used by him.