doomsday son-in-law
Chapter 901 Flower Dog’s Arena Career Begins
Chapter 901 Flower Dog’s Arena Career Begins
This is a small doomsday village located in the forest under the border mountain.
In fact, it is not small. The village extends into the mountains, and there are more than 2 people gathered here. It is already the largest gathering place of survivors nearby.
The spread of the zombie territory in Tyrant City in the early years caused most of the survivors to enter the Russian border, and there were indeed not many who stayed here.
So this gathering place is considered very large, they are also engaged in production, and then they also rob everywhere, robbing supplies, and robbing people, and come back as slaves.
Huagou didn't know that his life had changed since then, and he became a little slave in the slave arena.
However, in the past year or so, his wild animal-like free nature has been formed, that is, yearning for freedom, and it may not be easy to make him a slave.
In this arena, he will usher in the first battle of his life.
"You all like Sa Khan! I know, this 15-year-old boy is handsome and strong. He is our slave star here. You all like him, don't you?"
"Yes!"
"Correct!"
"Zhang Yan, don't be foolish, tell me, what's the good show today?"
"We want to see blood!"
"Yes, we want to see the killing!"
The people in the auditorium shouted frantically.
People in the doomsday are a little crazy, not to mention that the doomsday has lasted for so long.
Most people don't have much hope for the future, muddle along, and then hope that something exciting happens in front of them.
But at this time, the VIP seats were still relatively quiet. Deng Liansheng's family, as one of the best nobles in the city, also came to watch the competition today.
Deng Liansheng's mother was named Deng Yuhua, Deng Liansheng followed his mother's surname, and his father died early.
Deng Liansheng's wife is Zhao Qingfang, and their daughter is Deng Wanting, who is just six years old this year.
Deng Yuehua is hugging her granddaughter Deng Wanting, looking very kind. She looks to be in her early forties. Of course, her real age may be over 50. After all, her sons are already such an old age. People do not know the exact real age of other people.
"Tingting, why are you in a daze?"
Deng Yuhua spoke to Deng Wanting with a kind face.
"Grandma, look at that kid, it's that one!"
Deng Wanting stretched out her white finger and pointed at the little boy Huagou squatting in the arena.
"Oh, that's a little slave."
"Does the little slave want to fight with others?"
It's not the first time for Deng Wanting to come to the arena. Children in the doomsday have to grow up in the doomsday way. Seeing more flesh and blood will be good for them in the future.
Deng Yuhua smiled and said:
"Of course, the little slaves also have to fight, and they have to win to get food. You will watch it later. I heard that the slave master got a lot of children this time. I plan to pick a few of them and make them for you. Follower, let them know from an early age that you are their master."
"Oh."
Deng Wanting understood, she didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on lying on the window sill, looking at the squatting little boy. "
The host Zhang Yan laughed loudly and said:
"Well, there are a lot of good shows to watch today! Your star Sa Khan will fight one hundred against one, and he alone will fight a hundred!"
"what?"
"How can Sa Khan fight a hundred?"
"Yeah, although my Sa Khan is strong, can he deal with a hundred?"
"What kind of competition is this? The more you bully the less?"
"Don't talk, just listen, I bet it's not that simple."
The host clapped his hands triumphantly, and then several doors opened, and a group of five or six-year-old children were driven into the arena.
"Oh my god! He actually wants such a young child to confront the third-level yellow fighter Sa Khan!"
"It's so bad, it has no conscience! But this battle must be very exciting, right? I really want to see it!"
"I bet these one hundred children will be killed by Sa Khan, he is as strong as a killer!"
"Of course, even adult gladiators are no match for him. What's the use of bringing a group of children?"
"Hey, the world is going down, the world is going down!"
"The Holy Mother of Betama is not your child, and you are still screaming when I let you watch the excitement. If you have the kindness of a woman, you can get out."
"Why the hell, I bought my tickets with money! I mean they shouldn't let such young children fight duels. Of course, this battle is really ingenious. I just hope that the group of children will not be injured."
Many people around gave this person contemptuous expressions. This is an out-and-out hypocrite. He clearly wanted to see it, but he still said such things.
"The rules of the game are like this. Sa Khan can shoot at will, maim and injure them, but he can't kill them. After all, they are a group of children. We are humanitarian and don't want to see any children being killed innocently." , and these children are the property of my master, they will be trained to be the best slaves in the next few years, so of course they can’t die, haha, after the competition, these children will be publicly auctioned, and the successful bidder will be in In the next ten years, I will be responsible for the food and living expenses of these children, and after ten years, they can be taken away and become your best domestic slaves! This is the slave generation training plan launched by my master. Do you like it? Don't you like it?"
The spectators around listened to all the discussions, and some people were already eager to try it out, ready to take a good look, pick a few clever ones, and then consume some rough stones, it would be good to buy a few slaves, and there are some people who specialize in training.
The host said a lot and brought the atmosphere to a climax. He announced the start of the game when people had already started throwing all kinds of debris down.
Huagou was always hiding in the corner. He listened carefully to what the host said just now.
To make all the kids fight Saq Khan?Why?
Huagou couldn't think of an answer in his logic, but he didn't want to fight, and he didn't want to stay here, but obviously he couldn't get out.
At this time, the older child named Sa Khan was already shouting and rushing towards a group of children.
The group of children were so frightened that they cried and ran away.
Huagou clenched his lips, and continued to hide in the corner, curled up, observing the form secretly, but he didn't know that in the VIP stand over there, a little girl the same size as him was carefully observing him. She even released her little yellow figure, making it invisible, only a few meters away from him to watch carefully.
"Grandma, that kid is really timid. Look at him hiding there, like a mouse!"
"Hehe, Wanting, it's not a bad thing to be timid in the apocalypse."
As soon as Deng Yuhua said something, Deng Liansheng frowned and said:
"Mom, don't teach Wanting your worldview again."
Deng Yuhua chuckled and said:
"My world view may not be good before the end, but it is very suitable for this end, son, do you want Wanting to grow up to be like you and live like a virgin?"
Deng Liansheng stopped talking, sighed, and continued to watch the game with a frown.
Deng Yuhua continued to talk to Deng Wanting.
"Don't look down on that kid, look at the other kids, those who are being chased by the older kid are crying, screaming, making noise, all of them are flustered; but look at that kid, he is also very nervous, but he doesn't cry He just hid quietly in the corner, and he was observing the situation and understanding the dynamics, I guess his little head must be trying to think of a way."
"Mom, what you said is too untrue. How can such a young child have so many thoughts? He is just afraid."
"Lian Sheng, don't underestimate children. I told you, I once came into contact with a child. He may only be five years old. He knew that it was he who escaped from the wooden box. Drunk, do you think it's ridiculous?
"Mom, those days have passed for many years, can you not mention it?"
Deng Liansheng's complexion became ugly, Deng Yuhua smiled slightly, and stopped talking to his son, and continued to tell his granddaughter:
"Just watch him carefully, grandma. I've been the best at observing children since I was a child. I guess this little thing is a smart guy."
"Why do I think he is stupid?" The little girl was serious, but she looked at it more seriously.
At this time, Huagou's heart was beating wildly.
The scene in front of him was so cruel that he was also afraid.
But he is used to it.
During this year of living alone, he occasionally encountered things that frightened him. He didn't dare to cry even if he wanted to cry. He was afraid that his crying would lead to more terrifying things in the dark night.
Once, he felt that there was something terrible in that patch of reeds. He was frightened, and at night he ran to the place where grandma was buried, trying to get grandma out.
But no matter how much he cried, grandma didn't come out.
This happened more than once.
For example, during the day, when he was sad, he went to find his grandma. His head was smashed, and he told grandma, but grandma ignored him.
So Huagou already knows the reality, no matter how passive, no matter how frightened, he still yells every day and doesn't work. When he is in danger, he must rely on himself.
Grandma used to tell Huagou something about her youth, and then told Huagou that there are many wonderful things in life. He is still too young, so he must grow up strong. Only when he grows up can he feel that kind of wonderful.
Huagou didn't quite understand it, but he understood this sentence as grandma told him to survive the doomsday well, not to die like some ronin.
Huagou has seen others die, and more than once.
They were all wanderers like him and grandma, walking in the wilderness, and then died for various reasons.
Huagou, who has seen death, feels that it is really not very good, so he never wants to die, he just wants to live, and he just wants to grow up.
at this time,
Huagou's breath became a bit serious. He had seen many children injured. Nasa Khan was too powerful. All the children caught by him had their arms and legs broken, and then they couldn't run anymore. up!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Suddenly, a dignified breathing sound attracted Huagou. Huagou looked sideways, and of course it was a child about his age.
"I'm scared, I'm scared!"
The child found that the flower dog was looking at him, so he spoke.
Huh?
Seeing the child's frightened expression, Huagou suddenly remembered something
(End of this chapter)
This is a small doomsday village located in the forest under the border mountain.
In fact, it is not small. The village extends into the mountains, and there are more than 2 people gathered here. It is already the largest gathering place of survivors nearby.
The spread of the zombie territory in Tyrant City in the early years caused most of the survivors to enter the Russian border, and there were indeed not many who stayed here.
So this gathering place is considered very large, they are also engaged in production, and then they also rob everywhere, robbing supplies, and robbing people, and come back as slaves.
Huagou didn't know that his life had changed since then, and he became a little slave in the slave arena.
However, in the past year or so, his wild animal-like free nature has been formed, that is, yearning for freedom, and it may not be easy to make him a slave.
In this arena, he will usher in the first battle of his life.
"You all like Sa Khan! I know, this 15-year-old boy is handsome and strong. He is our slave star here. You all like him, don't you?"
"Yes!"
"Correct!"
"Zhang Yan, don't be foolish, tell me, what's the good show today?"
"We want to see blood!"
"Yes, we want to see the killing!"
The people in the auditorium shouted frantically.
People in the doomsday are a little crazy, not to mention that the doomsday has lasted for so long.
Most people don't have much hope for the future, muddle along, and then hope that something exciting happens in front of them.
But at this time, the VIP seats were still relatively quiet. Deng Liansheng's family, as one of the best nobles in the city, also came to watch the competition today.
Deng Liansheng's mother was named Deng Yuhua, Deng Liansheng followed his mother's surname, and his father died early.
Deng Liansheng's wife is Zhao Qingfang, and their daughter is Deng Wanting, who is just six years old this year.
Deng Yuehua is hugging her granddaughter Deng Wanting, looking very kind. She looks to be in her early forties. Of course, her real age may be over 50. After all, her sons are already such an old age. People do not know the exact real age of other people.
"Tingting, why are you in a daze?"
Deng Yuhua spoke to Deng Wanting with a kind face.
"Grandma, look at that kid, it's that one!"
Deng Wanting stretched out her white finger and pointed at the little boy Huagou squatting in the arena.
"Oh, that's a little slave."
"Does the little slave want to fight with others?"
It's not the first time for Deng Wanting to come to the arena. Children in the doomsday have to grow up in the doomsday way. Seeing more flesh and blood will be good for them in the future.
Deng Yuhua smiled and said:
"Of course, the little slaves also have to fight, and they have to win to get food. You will watch it later. I heard that the slave master got a lot of children this time. I plan to pick a few of them and make them for you. Follower, let them know from an early age that you are their master."
"Oh."
Deng Wanting understood, she didn't ask any more questions, and concentrated on lying on the window sill, looking at the squatting little boy. "
The host Zhang Yan laughed loudly and said:
"Well, there are a lot of good shows to watch today! Your star Sa Khan will fight one hundred against one, and he alone will fight a hundred!"
"what?"
"How can Sa Khan fight a hundred?"
"Yeah, although my Sa Khan is strong, can he deal with a hundred?"
"What kind of competition is this? The more you bully the less?"
"Don't talk, just listen, I bet it's not that simple."
The host clapped his hands triumphantly, and then several doors opened, and a group of five or six-year-old children were driven into the arena.
"Oh my god! He actually wants such a young child to confront the third-level yellow fighter Sa Khan!"
"It's so bad, it has no conscience! But this battle must be very exciting, right? I really want to see it!"
"I bet these one hundred children will be killed by Sa Khan, he is as strong as a killer!"
"Of course, even adult gladiators are no match for him. What's the use of bringing a group of children?"
"Hey, the world is going down, the world is going down!"
"The Holy Mother of Betama is not your child, and you are still screaming when I let you watch the excitement. If you have the kindness of a woman, you can get out."
"Why the hell, I bought my tickets with money! I mean they shouldn't let such young children fight duels. Of course, this battle is really ingenious. I just hope that the group of children will not be injured."
Many people around gave this person contemptuous expressions. This is an out-and-out hypocrite. He clearly wanted to see it, but he still said such things.
"The rules of the game are like this. Sa Khan can shoot at will, maim and injure them, but he can't kill them. After all, they are a group of children. We are humanitarian and don't want to see any children being killed innocently." , and these children are the property of my master, they will be trained to be the best slaves in the next few years, so of course they can’t die, haha, after the competition, these children will be publicly auctioned, and the successful bidder will be in In the next ten years, I will be responsible for the food and living expenses of these children, and after ten years, they can be taken away and become your best domestic slaves! This is the slave generation training plan launched by my master. Do you like it? Don't you like it?"
The spectators around listened to all the discussions, and some people were already eager to try it out, ready to take a good look, pick a few clever ones, and then consume some rough stones, it would be good to buy a few slaves, and there are some people who specialize in training.
The host said a lot and brought the atmosphere to a climax. He announced the start of the game when people had already started throwing all kinds of debris down.
Huagou was always hiding in the corner. He listened carefully to what the host said just now.
To make all the kids fight Saq Khan?Why?
Huagou couldn't think of an answer in his logic, but he didn't want to fight, and he didn't want to stay here, but obviously he couldn't get out.
At this time, the older child named Sa Khan was already shouting and rushing towards a group of children.
The group of children were so frightened that they cried and ran away.
Huagou clenched his lips, and continued to hide in the corner, curled up, observing the form secretly, but he didn't know that in the VIP stand over there, a little girl the same size as him was carefully observing him. She even released her little yellow figure, making it invisible, only a few meters away from him to watch carefully.
"Grandma, that kid is really timid. Look at him hiding there, like a mouse!"
"Hehe, Wanting, it's not a bad thing to be timid in the apocalypse."
As soon as Deng Yuhua said something, Deng Liansheng frowned and said:
"Mom, don't teach Wanting your worldview again."
Deng Yuhua chuckled and said:
"My world view may not be good before the end, but it is very suitable for this end, son, do you want Wanting to grow up to be like you and live like a virgin?"
Deng Liansheng stopped talking, sighed, and continued to watch the game with a frown.
Deng Yuhua continued to talk to Deng Wanting.
"Don't look down on that kid, look at the other kids, those who are being chased by the older kid are crying, screaming, making noise, all of them are flustered; but look at that kid, he is also very nervous, but he doesn't cry He just hid quietly in the corner, and he was observing the situation and understanding the dynamics, I guess his little head must be trying to think of a way."
"Mom, what you said is too untrue. How can such a young child have so many thoughts? He is just afraid."
"Lian Sheng, don't underestimate children. I told you, I once came into contact with a child. He may only be five years old. He knew that it was he who escaped from the wooden box. Drunk, do you think it's ridiculous?
"Mom, those days have passed for many years, can you not mention it?"
Deng Liansheng's complexion became ugly, Deng Yuhua smiled slightly, and stopped talking to his son, and continued to tell his granddaughter:
"Just watch him carefully, grandma. I've been the best at observing children since I was a child. I guess this little thing is a smart guy."
"Why do I think he is stupid?" The little girl was serious, but she looked at it more seriously.
At this time, Huagou's heart was beating wildly.
The scene in front of him was so cruel that he was also afraid.
But he is used to it.
During this year of living alone, he occasionally encountered things that frightened him. He didn't dare to cry even if he wanted to cry. He was afraid that his crying would lead to more terrifying things in the dark night.
Once, he felt that there was something terrible in that patch of reeds. He was frightened, and at night he ran to the place where grandma was buried, trying to get grandma out.
But no matter how much he cried, grandma didn't come out.
This happened more than once.
For example, during the day, when he was sad, he went to find his grandma. His head was smashed, and he told grandma, but grandma ignored him.
So Huagou already knows the reality, no matter how passive, no matter how frightened, he still yells every day and doesn't work. When he is in danger, he must rely on himself.
Grandma used to tell Huagou something about her youth, and then told Huagou that there are many wonderful things in life. He is still too young, so he must grow up strong. Only when he grows up can he feel that kind of wonderful.
Huagou didn't quite understand it, but he understood this sentence as grandma told him to survive the doomsday well, not to die like some ronin.
Huagou has seen others die, and more than once.
They were all wanderers like him and grandma, walking in the wilderness, and then died for various reasons.
Huagou, who has seen death, feels that it is really not very good, so he never wants to die, he just wants to live, and he just wants to grow up.
at this time,
Huagou's breath became a bit serious. He had seen many children injured. Nasa Khan was too powerful. All the children caught by him had their arms and legs broken, and then they couldn't run anymore. up!
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Suddenly, a dignified breathing sound attracted Huagou. Huagou looked sideways, and of course it was a child about his age.
"I'm scared, I'm scared!"
The child found that the flower dog was looking at him, so he spoke.
Huh?
Seeing the child's frightened expression, Huagou suddenly remembered something
(End of this chapter)
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