Chapter Three Hundred and Seventeen [17]

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The inaccessible mossy ice field and the karst landform have forged a huge underground world.

The only few kerosene lamps spread the warmth in the huge space. On the ng roof and ngxùe stone walls, metals and ores reflect faint lusters of various colors.

net is cold, silent, and depressing.

In this underground space, which is inaccessible to people, and even looks like another world, the thick steel pillars connecting the ground and the roof of the arm firmly surround a square iron prison of several hundred square meters.

On the only door of the iron prison, a huge heavy and rusty lock was firmly fastened.

This is a place isolated from the world, a place where there is no sunshine all year round, and you can't even breathe fresh air.

The cold underground moisture can continuously erode and engulf anyone's heart.

But in the iron prison, dozens of thin and small figures curled up in various directions of the iron prison, some were lying down, some were sitting with their legs hugged, and some were throwing themselves on the steel pillars of the iron prison. .

This is a group of boys and girls who don't seem to be around ten years old, and their thin bodies are all wearing thin gray short sleeves and short kù.

Without food, the only thing they can survive is the occasional groundwater dripping from the top stone bell.

Many days of hunger and cold have made most of the children crumbling.

What is even more frightening is the silent but dark and mysterious atmosphere of the underground world. Even netg people will feel oppressed and uneasy in the isolated space if they stay for a long time, and even in the cold iron prison, despair is constantly breeding.

In the first two days, there were children who could not bear the fear and cried, but the children who spent a lot of energy because of crying and wailing, by this time, all of them had exhausted their oil and lamps early.

Among the dozens of children lying on the ground, most of them were already cold corpses, but because of the extremely low temperature underground, the decay of the corpses became extremely slow, and they were only in a state of ossification.

Living underground without sun, moon and stars, I don't know how many days have passed.

Gradually, the remaining dozen or so children became the last survivors.

In the huge iron prison, no one spoke, and everyone's breathing became extremely quiet, because they knew that if they wanted to survive, they couldn't waste any effort.

At this time, a slightly bigger child finally moved after enduring unimaginable hunger.

Using the most energy-saving posture, he slowly moved to the corpse of the child closest to him.

In the darkness, the boy bent down, opened his mouth, and slowly and firmly bit down on the neck of the corpse of a child who was about the same size as him!

Not long after, in the silent iron prison, there was the unique sound of teeth tearing and chewing...

It is not surprising that this kind of voice, which ordinary people will never hear in their lifetime, seems so ordinary to the ears of the remaining dozen or so children.

As the first child foraged, among the remaining children, there gradually appeared three more children looking for corpses and gnawing on them.

The children's teeth were much sharper than imagined, and when they swallowed cold raw u, they were silent, and there was only the sound of heavy breathing of "wheezing and wheezing".

With a few mouthfuls of blood, the child gradually gained strength, and the noise of biting became louder...

In a corner of the iron prison, another boy couldn't bear it, moved his limbs, and crawled to the side of the two closest corpses.

Two corpses, a girl and a boy, were lying on the ground. They hadn't moved for more than a day. The girl's figure was particularly thinner, but at this time, there was no difference between a boy and a girl, and there was only food. That's all!

The boy didn't choose more, but casually swallowed the already bitter saliva, opened his mouth, and pretended to bite down on the girl's corpse...

Sudden! The boy felt something strange!

However, the moment it felt wrong, it was too late!

The "corpse" of the girl who was thought to be dead suddenly turned around, and a palm as thin as a bone angrily slapped near the boy's sun xùe.

The girl had long nails on her fingers, and she used all her strength to claw, and her nails sank into the boy's head...

The original "eater" became the "prey" of death in an instant.

The girl turned over and threw herself on the boy's dead body, like a crazy and hungry little lioness, began to bite the blood on the boy's body...

Freshly dead corpses still have body temperature after all, and their blood is also warm. This kind of "food" can obviously allow "predators" to obtain greater survival costs.

Just a few tens of seconds after the girl started eating her first meal in many days, the "boy's corpse" who was closest to the girl also sat up slowly.

The boy silently approached the girl's dead body with a single blow. He didn't have any intercourse with the girl. He opened his mouth and bit the place where the girl hadn't bitten before without looking at where. go down...

The girl didn't seem to be surprised either, she obviously knew that the boy was also in suspended animation, waiting for a warm prey, biting fiercely and drinking hot blood on her own.

After all, raw meat is extremely hard to bite, even if it is mostly swallowed, boys and girls eat it for almost an hour before they stop eating with blood stained faces.

The body, which was still warm just now, was already exuding a stench.

However, because corpses had been bitten everywhere in the iron prison, the stench had already permeated.

The two sat back in the corner of the iron prison. In the darkness, the two could only vaguely see each other's blurry face, also with disheveled hair, but their eyes were like wild animals, ready to go. A guarded gaze.

Both children knew that the other was the best at surviving this kind of survival training. As long as there was any gap for the other, the next prey of the other would be themselves.

And it is obviously unwise to fight against such an opponent when it is not necessary, so defense is the best choice.

After this sitting, the eyes of the two never moved away from each other's face...

After an unknown amount of time, when a ray of light shot in from the door of the iron prison and illuminated the two of them, the two of them slowly turned their heads to the dazzling light.

A pale and indifferent voice recorded the training results in Russian...

"Fifty-seven test subjects, two survived, No. 13, No. 17..."

...

In the dense virgin tropical rainforest, a colorful poisonous snake is wrapped around a towering redwood.

On the sunny side of this sequoia, there is a boy wearing tight-fitting mí color short-sleeved sleeves and a canvas mí color kù underneath. His muddy face is slightly immature. He looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his figure is vigorous and strong. Sitting on a pile of loose leaves against the redwood tree.

In his hand was a Senhan short-bladed saber with a blood groove, and the saber was stained with blood, which was not dry yet.

The sound of cicadas resounded continuously in the rain forest. The boy seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed and his head tilted.

At this moment, a figure also wearing mí color short-sleeves slowly walked out from a pile of banana leaves, and approached the boy with a short blade in his hand.

When walking a foot away from the boy, the saber in the boy's hand suddenly pointed at the approaching figure, and the boy's eyes were already opened.

These are a pair of cold and numb eyes, but there seems to be surging lava hidden in the sky.

"It's you……"

The boy spoke lightly in English, but he recognized the figure in front of him.

Walking in front of her was a young girl of the same age of thirteen or fourteen. The young girl had short ears and a snow-white complexion, which was light red due to prolonged exposure to the sun. Her face could already be seen to be quite delicate. , if time passes, she will definitely be a beauty who can turn all living beings upside down, but that icy expression that looks like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and the numbness and tenacity in her eyes that are as numb and tenacious as that of a teenager, make it difficult for people to get close to her, and even just one look will make people shy away.

"I want to cooperate with you", the girl said directly without any detour.

"Why?" the boy asked.

"You are the strongest of all, I want to survive, and I have the highest success rate by teaming up with you," the girl said succinctly.

The young man sneered, "You should know that the enemy is not only poisonous snakes, beasts, but also anyone in the rainforest."

"Are you afraid of me?" The girl smiled disdainfully.

"Don't tease me childishly, take out your capital", the boy sneered.

The young girl suddenly showed a charming smile that didn't match her age at all, and a pair of moist eyes exuded a strong nv xìng enchantment.

"There are already two stupid men who thought they could eat me, but I killed them back. You are better than them, but there is one thing you are like them..."

The young girl paused, and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "You are also a man, you are just like them, you want a woman, you want to vent..."

There was a slight strangeness in the boy's eyes, and he was silent for a while, "You are not the only woman here."

"That's right," the young girl showed a smug smile, "But you know very well that I am the prettiest among them."

After the girl finished speaking, she gracefully began to take off the tight short sleeves on her body, gradually starting from her slender and tight waist, revealing her fair and charming skin...

The young girl has obviously received professional training, and every movement is extremely seductive. It is hard for anyone to imagine that this is a movement made by a thirteen or four-year-old girl!

At the moment when the young girl's puberty body was completely presented in front of the boy, the boy's eyes were finally no longer calm, and the flames were ignited.

"I want to live, and you have to live. As a weak person, I will exchange my body for your assistance." The young girl did not sell any other female weapons, and stood in front of the young man with her whole body, and asked solemnly : "Thirteen, do you dare to want me?"

"How can I trust you", the young man is obviously suppressing something, he already understands the relationship between men and women, the madness he has suppressed for a long time, he really needs a vent channel to prevent himself from collapsing due to the huge load of the brain, but he is also very nervous It is clear that the owner of the body in front of him is the poisonous scorpion who has always been beautiful...

The girl bit her thin net, her eyes were so determined and cold, she said in a clear voice, "I don't have any proof, but I can tell you—this is, my first time."

The boy didn't ask any more questions, he pounced like a leopard, and threw the girl's body that had given up her strength to the ground...

After a violent storm, calm was restored on the pile of dead leaves.

"What's your name……"

"No. 17."

"Your original name..."

"do not know."

"Why do you want to live so persistently? Death is actually a relief..."

"I want to go home, I want to see my parents."

"why……"

"I want to ask them, my name..."