Everyone stopped abruptly, no one dared to cry anymore, only a few people couldn't hold it in, and sobbed intermittently.

After passing through a long corridor, everyone was pushed into a huge cave.

Around the cave, with the unique advantages of the cave, some high platforms were carved out and many people sat on it.

These people wore hats made of dead branches on their heads, which looked a bit like a crown, and were chattering and talking.

"Everything is standing!"

The guards used wooden sticks in their hands to hit the people on the edge, and ordered everyone to line up in sequence, standing side by side, but one person was separated by one in front and back.

"What are they doing?!"

On Ling Luoyu's left hand, a man was crying and his legs were trembling.

"Shh!"

Someone whispered to the back.

"Don't talk, they're choosing people!"

"Select someone? What are you doing for selecting someone?!"

The people behind did not dare to make a sound, but just lowered their heads.

Ling Luoyu felt that it was not a good thing, so he also imitated the man and stood with his head down.

However, not only can anyone recognize the crisis in front of you, but some people are curious about looking up and aiming at the surroundings, wanting to see clearly the environment they are in.

so--

"Come here!"

Someone pointed at it on the high platform.

Before the man could react, he was rudely pulled out by the guards.

"I won't leave!"

The man struggled and cried, but what he received was the guard's ruthless stick.

The people on the platform continued to call out, and anyone who was clicked was pulled out.

Soon, forty or fifty people were pulled.

Ling Luoyu is petite and not eye-catching in the crowd. He has been hanging his head, so he has not attracted anyone's attention.

It was probably because the number of people was gathered. The guards left behind the selected people, and the others rushed back to the cage again.

When they went back to sit down, everyone fell into a temporary silence.

After a long time, someone sighed: "Oh... there are only three or five people coming in here every day... There are only forty or fifty people going out... Sooner or later, it will be our own turn..."

"Yes!! We escaped another disaster by chance today, but we may not be able to make it our turn to go on the road next time..."

"I want me to tell you! Death early and entrusted to life!! It is better to die than to live here. If you stop dying, you will be over and over again!"

"But I don't want to die... Woo woo..."

“…”

For a moment, everyone fell into silence.

Ling Luoyu glanced around and looked at an old lady curled up in the corner.

Her hands were locked with chains, ragged clothes, covered in dirt, and yellow muscles, as if she could die at any time.

"Old lady, are you okay?!"

The woman glanced at her and continued to sit expressionlessly.

Isn’t this nonsense?!

Which of the people here is fine?!

"Mother-in-law, look at your appearance, you must have been here for a long time, right?"

The old lady finally looked up at her: "It's all day and night here, I can't remember how long I've been locked up... I only know for a long time!"

"Then... do you know where this is?!"

"I don't know!! But it's not a good place!" The old lady looked around with a wry smile: "I guess the Palace of King of Hell is not that bad, right?"

She turned her head and looked at Ling Luoyu's arm, where there were vines tied: "New?!"

"yes……"

Newcomers are tied with ropes or vines on their arms.

And after staying here for a long time, you will be replaced with iron chains like an old lady.
Chapter completed!