Second life in the elf world

Chapter 121 What happened, that person is not ours

Stepping in, it is not too wide nor too narrow, it can accommodate three people walking side by side.The whole is covered in white paint, with dried blood on the walls and deep scratches.

Seeing such a scene, a trace of fear subconsciously emerged in Wang Quan's heart. He was a little afraid of seeing the so-called soul slave.

Walking out of the passage, a disgusting stench hits my face, I don't know what it is.Going forward, you can see rusty iron cages.The people locked in the cages were all living people. They were dressed in white and simply wrapped their bodies like sheets.Everyone, unkempt, very dirty, and their expressions were a little dull, sitting in the cage looking up at the top of the cage for a long time, and the whole atmosphere was full of despair.

However, when the figure of Wang Quan appeared, there was a gleam in their eyes. It was not hope or prayer, but hatred and anger.However, they did not make a scene, nor did they curse the king.Perhaps, they had quarreled and scolded before, but after a long time, they realized that this was a waste of effort, and with the addition of mental torture, it naturally stopped.

However, Wang Quan did not dare to observe closely, because Wang Quan knew that there was a huge energy hidden under their fragile appearance.Otherwise, they wouldn't have been locked up here for so long.The weak have already succumbed.Those who remain are all proud people.

Wang Quan walked and observed all the way.The disgusting stench comes from their excrement.Also, the corpses of those who couldn't stand the torture and committed suicide by bumping their heads against the iron frame.Looking at those people whose eyes were staring, their bodies were already stiff, and their blood had flowed out of the iron cage, and they died miserably.Seeing all this, Wang Quan was very uncomfortable.Here, it really isn't the earth anymore.

Soon, Wang Quan completely recorded the situation in the No. [-] soul slave detention center in the bracelet.After he thoroughly confirmed that this was the soul slave manufacturing factory he was looking for, he would send the news back as soon as possible.

"Bah!" On the way back, a person spit out a mouthful of phlegm towards Wang Quan.Bloody sputum, very sticky and nauseating.

Wang Quan frowned and looked in that direction.It was a naked middle-aged man covered in bloody welts.

"What are you looking at? It's too dirty! My phlegm is cleaner than you bastards. It's stupid, you don't learn well at a young age. If your parents knew that you would be so promising, they would definitely be in you. I'll get rid of you when the placenta is broken. Bah!" After speaking, the man spit out another mouthful of phlegm, which almost poured on Wang Quan's head.

Wang Quan was a little speechless, no wonder he was the only one here with bruises and bruises, his feelings were all done by himself.With his behavior, the real members of the dead souls organization will not beat him or anyone else.

"Do you want to be beaten that much?" Wang Quan stared at him and asked.

"Cut! As long as I can't die, I will remember every time you bastards hit me. When I go out one day, I will ask you to pay me back a thousand times! Come on, come and hit me! I yell!" Pain is your grandfather!"

Wang Quan: "..." You should be glad that I am not from the world of dead souls, otherwise, I will immediately shut your mouth and hang up to smoke.

"Do you think there is still hope for you?"

"As long as you don't die, there is hope. You just wait for me!" The man grabbed the iron cage with one hand and gritted his teeth.As he exerted his strength, his wounds were cracked and bleeding.

"Well, very good. As long as you don't die, is there hope? I hope you can do it. I look forward to that day." After finishing speaking, Wang Quan left directly.

The man looked confused, what do you mean, encourage him to live and persevere?Didn't the people from the dead soul world in the past all come here to spread negative thoughts?What the hell is this?Has the strategy changed?

"Hey, kid. Come out so soon? Why, can't you stay?" The doorman asked with a smile.

"It's okay! It's just that it smells bad inside, and there are so many corpses that stink, why don't you deal with it? Are you afraid that those soul slaves will get some strange disease inside?" Wang Quan asked suspiciously.

"You don't understand this, the bones of the remaining soul slaves are particularly hard. Only in this environment can they wear down their rebellious will and make it easier for the soul master to control them. As for Sick? With the current special medicine, what disease can't be cured, and you still need to worry about it." The man explained.

However, he was a little surprised by King Quan's reaction.You know, when he first saw the scene in the soul slave detention center, he was extremely frightened, and he couldn't be as calm as King Quan.

Of course, he admits that the Soul Slave Detention Center is not as "lively" as it used to be.However, the gloomy atmosphere is more unbearable, isn't it?This kid's performance is so good, and his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. He may be a rising star of the organization, and he is now very optimistic about the future of King Quan.

"By the way, do you know how our great soul master made soul slaves? Also, how can we know whether we are transformed soul slaves? Can you tell me about it? Brother." He took out two cigarettes and handed them to him.

"Hehe, you are asking the right person. Only an old man like me who has been in the organization for five years knows these things. First, let me answer your second question first. Are we soul slaves? It doesn’t really matter if you have transformed. Whether you are or not, once you gradually adapt to this identity, you will be you. If you insist on knowing whether you are a soul slave, I’m afraid it will only be at the moment before you die.

As for how to make it, it is actually not easy.Every soul slave is born and grows up to the day when we become brothers with us.Lord Soul Master's squid king will lose a large number of descendants.Those were all made into medicinal meals and fed to the soul slaves.

After eating too much of those medicinal foods, there will be a slight mutation inside the soul slave's head.Then, after undergoing hypnosis and brainwashing every other week by the soul master Squid King, only a small number of people can become our brothers.However, now that my lord has become a master-level powerhouse, I believe that the soul slave detention center will be vacant in a short time. On that day, our dead soul world will be the master of the fortress city.How are you looking forward to it? "The man was a little excited.

"Ah, haha, yes! Long live Lord Soul Master!" Wang Quan pretended to be excited.

"That's right, long live Lord Soul Master! Good words, really good words." The man sighed again, this kid is so good at flattering, long live!These two words are the pursuit of many people's life, and the soul master must be extremely pleased when he hears them.This kid is cold-blooded, but he also has a good tongue.In the future, he will be a ghost if he is not developed.

"Little brother, brother, I treated you well today, right? What about in the future? If you don't understand anything, just come to me. As long as the soul slave detention center is not empty, I will always be here." If you don't show kindness now, when will you wait?At least make him remember where he is.

"Okay, thank you, big brother." Wang Quan smiled lightly and continued: "I have been out for a long time, so I will go back to the station first."

"go Go!"

Wang Quan had just walked tens of meters when a group of people in white clothes came over with lunch boxes.The leader looked in the direction of King Quan and frowned.

"Hey! Who was that person just now?" The person asked the gatekeeper.

"My lord, I'm a new member of the organization. I'm here to visit the Soul Slave Detention Center." The man replied respectfully.

"Newcomers? Where did we get the newcomers here? The soul slave newcomers who have successfully entered the transformation are still undergoing elf battle training, so it is impossible to appear here. The people in the fortress city have also been dealt with cleanly. It is strange, where did the newcomers come from." The man froze for a moment, and immediately thought about it.

"Does he have a visit permit approved by the camp management where he is visiting the Soul Slave Detention Center?"

"No, there was never..." He woke up, the general newcomers really need to prove their visits.He just couldn't think of it because of the cigarette.Ordinary newcomers will definitely not set foot here easily, and the direct managers of the newcomers will give them warnings.Well, he...

"Okay, that person is not ours!"

"Boy, stop for me!"

(End of this chapter)