The crowd stopped abruptly, no one dared to cry anymore, only a few of them couldn't hold back, sobbing intermittently.

Passing through a long corridor, everyone was pushed and pushed into a huge cave.

Around the cave, taking advantage of the unique cave, some high platforms were cut out, and a lot of people sat.

These people wore hats made of dead branches on their heads, which looked a bit like crowns, and were chatting about something.

"All stand up!"

The guards beat the people on the edge with the wooden sticks in their hands, ordering everyone to line up one by one, standing side by side, but one person behind.

"What are they doing?!"

On Ling Luoyu's left hand, a man was crying, his legs trembled.

"Shh!"

Someone behind softly scolded.

"Stop talking, they are choosing people!"

"Choose? Why do you choose?!"

The people behind did not dare to make any more noises, but their heads drooped.

Ling Luoyu felt that instinct was not a good thing, and followed that person's appearance, standing with his head down.

However, not everyone can recognize the crisis in front of them, but there are still people who look up curiously and look around, wanting to see the environment they are in.

and so--

"come here!"

Someone on the high platform pointed.

The man was rudely dragged out by the guard before he could react.

"I do not go!"

The man was struggling and crying, but in exchange for the ruthless stick of the guard.

The people on the high platform continued to roll their names, but everyone who was spotted was dragged out.

Not long after, forty or fifty were dragged.

Ling Luoyu was petite, not eye-catching in the crowd, and with his head drooping all the time, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

It is estimated that the number was enough, the guards left the selected ones, and the others rushed back to the cage again.

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

For a long time, someone sighed: "Oh... three or five come in here every day... this one goes out, that's forty or fifty... Sooner or later, it will be our own turn..."

"Yeah! Today we were lucky enough to get away with another catastrophe, but the next time, it's our turn to hit the road..."

"Let me say it! Die early and give birth! It's better to die than to live here, if you die, you will die!"

"But I don't want to die...uuu..."

For a while, everyone fell silent.

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

Her hands were chained, her clothes were ragged, her face was dirty, her face was yellowish muscles, as if she could breathe at any time.

"Old lady, are you okay?!"

The mother-in-law glanced at her, and continued to sit blankly.

Is not this nonsensical? !

Which one of the people here is fine? !

"Mother-in-law, looking at you, you should have been here for a long time?!"

The mother-in-law finally raised her eyes and looked at her: "There is no day and night here, I can't remember how long I have been detained... I only know that it's been a long, long time!"

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

"I don't know!! But it's not a good place!" The old woman smiled bitterly and looked around: "I guess the Palace of the Lord of Gods will not be so bad, right?!"

She turned her head to look at Ling Luoyu's arm, where tree vines were still tied up: "New here?!"

"Yes"

Newcomers have ropes or vines on their arms.

And if you stay here for a long time, you will be replaced with iron chains just like your wife.