Mortal Prison Chapter 386: Men should strengthen themselves


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At the foot of the mountain where I live, it was originally a training ground for students in the academy, but now it has all been vacated for the survivors of the restricted area.

When I was halfway up the mountain, I looked from a distance and saw a large area of ​​darkness below, all of which were survivors of the restricted area.

The restricted area is very large, and the various ethnic groups inside are dotted and scattered into small tribes one after another.

When I visited various ethnic groups in the restricted area before, I did not have an intuitive understanding of the number of ethnic groups in the restricted area. I always felt that the area was vast and sparsely populated, but when they appeared together in front of me, I I just felt shocked.

So many survivors are only one-third of the number of creatures in the forbidden area. How many people are dead? How terrifying is it when they are stacked together?

Every time I think about this, my heart twitches, and I am tired of this endless killing.

I'm not a holy lady. In fact, I don't even think I'm a good person. Just like most people, my understanding of war and death is basically limited to the data in textbooks. I haven't witnessed it with my own eyes. Horrible, the kind of horror that comes from the heart and soul when seeing intelligent beings like yourself being slaughtered.

At this time, I finally had a clear understanding.

"If you want to know about the catastrophes in the world, just listen to the sound of the slaughterhouse in the middle of the night..."

I lowered my head, not knowing whether I was expressing condolences to the dead or pity for the living.

Killing is never something that makes people feel emotional. If you see real killing, instead of staying behind the senses of movies and TV shows, you can still feel your blood boiling. I can only say... that is a pervert.

"According to statistics, there are only about 8,000 survivors."

Mi Fei said: "Actually, it is less than a third, or even just over a quarter...most of them are women, children, old and young, and there are less than a thousand adult men who can actually fight. , 80% of women who were raped could save their lives, but the gangsters forgot to swing the butcher knife when they were satisfied. I heard them say that many women were beheaded after being raped, as long as the gangster who insulted them even a little bit If they have no reason and sobriety, then they will definitely not be able to escape."

I pulled her on the steps going down the mountain. I was silent for a long time and asked, "How many monsters have come out of the ground?"

"Monster?"

Mi Fei raised her eyebrows, then smiled bitterly and said: "I thought you would call them earth-centered creatures, or enemies, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this name is also correct. Those who raise the butcher knife are all monsters. , are all monsters in my eyes."

After a pause, she said: "I don't know the specific number. I heard from the survivors who escaped that it was overwhelming and there was no end in sight. At least tens of thousands away, what came was definitely not a straggler or a group of people like you." Those inner-earth creatures we know are just ordinary civilians. Now here comes an army, a real army, the army of the inner-earth world!"

"Oh, just this army is probably enough to destroy Dawn, right?"

I smiled bitterly and said: "How difficult is it to solve the problem within the scope of the evolver?"

"Don't underestimate the dawn."

Mi Fei said: "Lingming has many hidden cards. Academies are spread all over the country and recruit students every year. There are too many students who disappear after graduation. Do you think Liming will let them go? If Liming really only has that little bit of knowledge My ability has been destroyed long ago."

She shrugged her shoulders: "Don't look at me with that look. I have been an enemy before. If you don't understand your enemy, the end will be very miserable."

I chuckled and pulled her to the survivors’ camp.

Rudimentary tent, mineral water, bread...

This is what it's like in the survivor camp.

Even so, there is still not enough supply.

The survivors were in ragged clothes, their eyes were wandering, and despair permeated the place.

"The king is our king!"

A childish voice came, and a young little man-bear suddenly ran towards me and hugged me. Its height could only reach my waist. It raised its head and looked at me, with tears in its eyes. : "My father died in the battle. The enemy who was carrying my father's head bullied my mother and cut off her limbs. I watched her squirming on the ground and laughing wildly. My mother crawled to its feet and tried to bite it, but was trampled to death. King, I should What should I do?"

"Don't forget the hatred."

I sighed, stroked its head, and said: "When you grow up, if this **** war is not over yet, then go and twist off the enemy's head and use it to comfort your parents, provided... ...You want to grow up safely, I will protect you and give you time for revenge. This is what you should do."

The little man bear nodded vigorously, his dark eyes ignited with fighting spirit.

All the listless survivors here now looked at me, and the camp began to commotion...

The flashing light in their eyes seems to have found a beacon guiding the lost.

I once looked at Emperor Li with this look, and now, more living beings look at me like this.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that I was a bit of a bastard. Mi Fei had helped me get to this point, but I never realized that I should do something.

Sadness, sadness and other emotions have been left behind. Now there is only one thought in my mind - let those who are still alive continue to live.

Dabing, Xiaodouzi and the others are also here, busy arranging the survivors. They have been helping Mi Fei to support everything these days. Liming’s top management no longer cares about so much. After a simple consensus is reached, they are already preparing for war. .

Dr. Bing said that what happened in the restricted area was so sudden that Liming's senior management was completely unprepared for it. After a large number of survivors poured in, they could not be properly resettled.

This is the Kunlun Mountains, and transportation is inherently difficult.

It is basically impossible to expect Liming to solve the survival problems of these survivors in a short time. He is trying to contact some of the contacts left by Professor Qin and has already received responses. It will not take long before the basic survival problems of these survivors can be solved. solve.

This made me feel at ease, at least the guilt in my heart was relieved a little.

In the following days, I had no intention of paying attention to the outside world. Whether it was dawn or otherwise, I walked among the survivors every day. I wanted to break myself into several pieces. There were more than 8,000 survivors, and I Concubine Mi basically talked and communicated with every one of them.

Despair is being dispelled little by little, and I can even hear the laughter of some children.

It was then that I understood my responsibility - it turns out that being needed is also a kind of happiness.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed since the catastrophe in the restricted area. The grief is healing, but the flames of revenge are burning brightly. Some of the surviving strong men have begun to pick up weapons and practice.

On this day, the soldier who had not seen me for a long time suddenly came, accompanied by an old man.

The old man has gray hair, a suit and leather shoes, and a pale face, giving people a very "upright" feeling.

The old man made a special trip to visit me. He was very kind. After shaking hands with me, he said bluntly: "I am Ni Huang's old leader. Unfortunately, I took all precautions and failed to guard against this thief. I will blame him for the rest of my life." The biggest mistake."

Needless to say, I vaguely guessed his identity from his temperament when I first met him, and now it has been verified.

At this moment, my eyes changed.

Finally... did you alert the higher-ups?

The nature of this chaos may have changed.

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