The basement where he slept was as dark as an abyss with no end in sight. In the center of the basement, there was an iron cage about five meters in diameter.
On the top of the iron cage, there is the only dim yellow light in the basement. The decadent yellow shines through the finger-thick iron cage, reflecting the mottled roots on the dirt-covered ground.
At this moment, a dozen children covered in dripping blood were crowded in the iron cage, which was not very spacious and had metal reflections. Although... most of them had fallen to the ground, like the metal imprisoned around them, Forever cold.
They all look like they are only eight or nine years old. In ordinary people, eight or nine years old is probably the age when children are innocent and naughty, but at this moment, there is no emotion in their eyes that can be associated with innocence.
In the iron cage, they held tightly the daggers in their hands that had turned red and were stained with warmth and sticky. Their eyes shone like wolves exiled in the wild, fierce and cruel.
Here, there is no longer any ridiculous innocence, only survival.
There are only five children who can stand now, oh no, there are only three now.
Because another child was stabbed in the aorta by an opponent, and a spurt of blood accidentally sprayed on the face of another child next to him. It was probably because the blood didn't taste good in his eyes, so he just closed his eyes for a moment reflexively.
And at this moment when he closed his eyes and opened them, a large mouth as long as the palm of his hand opened on his neck.
Holding his bleeding neck, he collapsed completely.
Maybe it was really painful. The body lying on the ground was twitching unconsciously due to the severe pain. He was panting, as if he didn't want to close his eyes like this, as if he didn't want to just close his eyes like this. He died, but no one helped him.
The dark blood dripping from his neck crawled quietly on the uneven ground. The clusters of shadows looked like a snake that had been dormant underground for a long time, twisted and cold.
The overly bright red has already covered the ground under my feet, and more darkness is flowing around, towards the dark brown ground outside the iron cage.
Like fate repeating itself silently, the brown land was once again covered with bloody new clothes.
The bloodshed continued, and the unventilated space was filled with a hot and humid smell, which combined with the smell of feces and urine after incontinence at the moment of death was almost nauseating.
No one covers it with their hands because they are used to it, and because a small uncoordinated movement may cost them their precious lives.
Until the only person left standing in the blood of purgatory.
Click——
As the stone door opened not far away, two men in suits and leather shoes stepped into the bright light until they stopped two meters away from the iron cage.
"No. 1, you really did not disappoint me. Congratulations on your survival for the time being."
The not-so-unfamiliar voice reached his ears, and the only child standing in the iron cage raised his eyes tremblingly. His face was bright and dark, and he had a pair of cold blue eyes.
This is not the first time Qin Qingcang kills someone, so he is not afraid.
From being sensible to growing up, words such as death and blood are extremely scary in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Qin Qingcang's eyes, they are as simple as commonplace food.
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Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2
Fantasía【 BL, MTL, * No Editing 】 ━ Vol.2 ━(End) Chu Jingran, the new movie king, the most common labels before he was stabbed to death: monster, beauty, Jack sue, long legs, national husband and male god. The only label after he was stabbed: a snake d...