Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

I was actually moved by the words of a lunatic, and regained my tiny hope. In fact, I should understand that it is like this every time. The hope I have will be shattered in the next second.

Slave, what hope do you have...

"I can't ignore the words that I'm crazy. I'm serious about breaking out of prison, although it's really outrageous to dig through the wall with a spoon or escape with a spoon."

Bai Ya scratched her hair, and found that she was no longer short black hair, but long white hair, her palms were completely buried in her hair, and she continued to talk depressingly.

"Andy Dufresne was able to escape from prison with only a small pickaxe. Why can't I, besides, the spoon that the uncle next door gave me may have the perseverance of the spoon killer, as long as If I keep digging, I will definitely be able to dig through this wall!"

The girl sneered, and said to Bai Ya in a mocking tone: "Sister, how long will it take you, five years? Ten years? Twenty years? Don't be kidding, you will die in two days, and so will I... ..”

"Only... two days."

Bai Ya finally woke up, and she finally remembered that in "The Shawshank Redemption", Andy Dufresne used a small pickaxe to dig for 20 years before successfully escaping from prison.

In two days, it would be nice to be able to dig a hole in the wall.

Bai Ya's expression froze for a moment, and after a while, she threw the spoon aside, said "Then wait for death" in self-restraint, and lay down on the ground in a big shape.

Because Bai Ya gave up too casually, the change made the girl stunned for a while. After a while, she came back to her senses and looked at Bai Ya with a complicated face. After sighing, she imitated Bai Ya lying on the ground and posing Large font.

"Sister, you are such a strange person."

"Is this complimenting me? If so, I accept it. Alas, how should I escape?"

"In a little while, we'll be out of here."

"What?! We can leave this ghost place, you said earlier, I am a little breathless confined to this place, wait, we can leave?"

Isn't leaving here the same as escaping from prison?

"Yeah, wait until the guards will take all the slaves, prisoners of war, and death row prisoners who are here, to the arena. We will be there and see our future end."

The girl covered her eyes with one hand, holding back the tears that were about to flow.

This will be her fifth time watching an arena match, and once again she will picture her tragic end in her head.

The girl turned her head to look at Bai Ya.I don't know if this elder sister can still maintain this leisurely look after watching the game in the arena.

Maybe it will be like myself, falling into despair directly, no longer wanting to struggle, and just counting down my own life.

What a nasty feeling.

*Spoon Massacre, an American horror movie, well, it should be a horror film... Some people kill in hours, some in minutes, some in seconds, and Spoon Massacre Used it for... years.He kept hitting people with a spoon, it hurt so much~

Section 6#First Volume: In the arena, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: In the arena, ogres, Bai Ya trembles!

"Pigs, be more honest! Anyone who dares to act rashly, watch out for his head!"

The guard with a fierce face led a few guards wearing long swords and firecrackers and roared loudly outside the stone house. Feeling that the deterrence was almost done, the guard took out a bunch of keys from his waist to unlock the locks of one stone house after another.

Bai Ya came out with her hands behind her head, and the girl followed closely. Looking at Bai Ya's state, she sighed helplessly and muttered, "My sister is a monster".

Heartless to the point of admiration.

The people locked in the stone house came out one after another, and Bai Ya was able to get to know the people locked in other stone houses who were also selected as fighters.

Among them, there are three people who left a deep impression on Bai Ya, no, to be precise, two people and one orc, half-closed eyes, fully opened from time to time, a man who looks half-asleep and half-awake, with red circles wrapped around his hands. A sickly boy with bandages, and a lion man covered in wounds from barbs.

When these three people looked at the guard, there was a faint murderous intent flashing in their eyes, and Bai Ya noticed this.

"These three people are not mentioned in Chapter 1 of [SLAVE]. Fia's oral version should just tell me the general plot, so distressed."

Bai Ya only hoped that these three people would not hurt herself in the future.

At this time, the uncle next door came out, and he was obviously very happy when he saw Bai Ya. He showed his yellow teeth, and a funny smile appeared on his ugly and distorted face. She watched Bai Ya's reaction worriedly between her fingers, watching the uncle carefully cover her face, Bai Ya didn't say anything, she opened her mouth but didn't make a sound, and mouthed "Thank you, uncle".

The uncle was obviously stunned for a moment and nodded. He seemed to be surprised that Bai Ya was not afraid of his own face. This kind of reaction was really rare. He had already been used to being feared and loathed by others, and he put down the hand that covered his face. Looking at Bai Ya, Bai Ya tilted her head and smiled.

His eyes were a little wet, and before the guard looked at him, the uncle immediately became weak and moved his body aside.

Bai Ya understands that the uncle doesn't want the guards to know that he has contact with other people in the stone house. This is not only to protect himself, but also to protect himself.

"Uncle is a good man."

Bai Ya sighed with emotion in a low voice, under the impatient urging of the guards and the threat of weapons from the guards, all the people who were selected as fighters took heavy steps, step by step towards that place that is not an exaggeration to call hell.

When the glare of the sun hit Bai Ya's body, Bai Ya felt as if she was in another world, and the discomfort wandered around her body, which was the sequelae of staying in a dark place for a long time.

If you give it the seasoning of fear, then the sequelae will be very serious.

There was a skinny middle-aged man who burst into tears when the sun hit his eyes, and the tears couldn't be stopped. His lacrimal glands probably collapsed. There was also a young man who tore off his clothes like crazy. He bumped away from the guard and ran forward. Opening his arms with a frantic expression, he greeted the sun with all his heart.

The angry guard took the firecracker handed over by the guard, and fired a shot at the boy's back without hesitation. The blood splashed, and the boy's body twitched violently. Due to inertia, the body that continued to move was drawn out on the ground. A long bloodstain.

Bai Ya covered her mouth and resisted the urge to vomit. To her surprise, no one, including the girl, showed any expressions of panic or shock.

Bai Ya didn't know that for them, the boy's death was too gentle and comfortable.

"Bah! A guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

The guard's words successfully attracted everyone's hatred.

......

Accompanied by the harsh creaking sound, the iron railing slowly rose, and after all the fighters walked out, the iron railing wailed and fell into the ground

"Heh heh heh, let's take a good look at what happened to me again! It's your turn tomorrow! I can finally rest, hahahaha!"

The guard laughed loudly inside the iron fence, and left with the guards. Bai Ya didn't pay attention to what the guard said at all. At this moment, the fighters started to commotion. They pushed back hard. The uncle and the girl wanted to come to Bai Ya. But they were squeezed to the rear by the flow of people. The fighters moved as far as they could towards the iron bars. Some of them had their backs firmly pressed against the iron bars, unable to breathe.

When the fighters quieted down, Bai Ya, who was standing in the open space, was in sharp contrast to the huddled fighters, and was dumbfounded.

Bai Ya couldn't understand why these people were trying their best to squeeze in.

The fighters also looked at each other, but they stood still, with less tension on their faces, as if staying like this would give them a sense of security.

"There is no place left, you can ask for more blessings!"

An old fighter suddenly shouted to Bai Ya.

"I ask for...how lucky? If I were crowded with you, I would be suffocated to death. I can't accept this kind of blessing from you."

Bai Ya spread her hands helplessly, at this moment, the girl's little head finally got out from between the arms of a young fighter, and she shouted anxiously to Bai Ya: "Sister, lean in as much as you can, your position is very dangerous!"

The uncle who was pressed in a certain corner nodded desperately. He complained that he couldn't move faster and couldn't hug Bai Ya to lean in. Now he can only hope that this kind girl can be safe.

"Even if you say so..."

Bai Ya spread her hands again and sighed helplessly. At this time, she couldn't squeeze in. Unfortunately, the middle-aged man who was half asleep and half awake in the front row spoke.

"There are two kinds of people watching the arena. One is the nobles and the other is the fighters. The nobles watch on the stage, and their safety is guaranteed. The fighters watch in the arena, and their safety is not guaranteed."

The half-asleep and half-awake middle-aged man was full of energy at this time, and said to Bai Ya seriously.

"Field...inside."

Bai Ya turned her head and took a few steps forward, and the whole picture of the arena appeared in front of her.

It looks like an exquisite building made of marble as the main material, a circular stand that accommodates thousands of people, the ground is covered with white stone slabs, and a torch is burning at intervals on the edge of the building. Seeing this, Baiya thinks of the Middle Ages Ring Colosseum.

Bai Ya looked back at the place he came out of. It was a square tunnel filled with fighters looking at him with worried expressions. There were more than a dozen other square stone caves on the field. fence.

"So, where I am now should be the entrance area, hey! Isn't this very bad."

It was really bad. In this case, the competition in the arena would affect them, so they squeezed in desperately.

When the attention was finally pulled back from the arena, the long-neglected cheers began to ring in my ears.

And screams.

"Help! Help! Help! Don't! Spare me! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Bai Ya squinted his eyes. In the middle of the arena, a brown-skinned man with a silver armor around his waist was squatting on the ground, and his left hand was thrusting hard into the body of a wriggling red creature.

The red creature continued to scream for a while and then lost its movement. The brown burly man stopped, shook his head and stood up, raised his foot and stomped heavily on the red creature.

Flesh splattered.

After realizing that the pile of blood and flesh was originally a person, Bai Ya's pupils dilated instantly.

"Asshole ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A haggard bearded man ran while holding back his fear, and when he approached the strong man's back, he swung the scimitar in his hand.

The time and speed of the attack were well controlled. Anyone who fell with this knife would be seriously injured. Just as Bai Ya thought about it, the head of the strong man suddenly turned 180 degrees, and a terrifying smile appeared on his bald head.

This is not something humans can do.

The strong man is a creature called an ogre.

The sight from the ogre's small and ferocious red eyes instantly crushed the courage in the bearded man's heart. The bearded man's movements were a beat slower, and the tentacles on the right hand of the ogre suddenly appeared and knocked the scimitar into the air, wrapping around like a snake. He grabbed the bearded man's waist and exerted tremendous force.

The bearded man's face turned purple. At the same time, the strong man opened his mouth and saw the bearded man showing fear and shaking his head vigorously. The next moment, three rows of small and dense sharp teeth bit the bearded man's shoulders. .

"what......"

Next, Bai Ya watched the whole process of the bearded man being eaten bite by bite by the strong man.

During the process of the bearded man being eaten, more than a dozen people held weapons and besieged the ogre, but they were all hit by the tentacles of the ogre's right hand, fell to the ground and broke their bones, howled and despaired. No one raised a weapon, just sat there dumbfounded.

"Okay...heavy."

Bai Ya only felt his bones go limp, and sat on the ground with his knees crossed into a splayed position, with a dazed expression on his face.

"What is that...monster."

Can't understand, can't analyze, can't explain, my mind is a mess, I only know that human beings can't defeat that kind of monster, no matter how many there are.

The cheers suddenly became more enthusiastic.

At some point, the ogre had already killed all his prey this time. With a high desire to kill, he discovered Bai Ya's existence. He walked towards Bai Ya while chewing on an arm.

Bai Ya sat on the spot.Fear not only gave her the idea of ​​running away, but also made her lose the strength to run away.

When the black shadow covered her, Bai Ya could only open her mouth and let out a shapeless sound.

Move, move!move!Move me!It was the first time in Bai Ya's life that she hated her legs so much, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

It seems delicious.The ogre opened its mouth, a mouthful of blood dripped on Bai Ya's face, staining her pale face red, and the three rows of sharp teeth kept enlarging in Bai Ya's pupils.

"no, do not want!!!!!!"

The white-haired girl screamed and fell to the ground and passed out. Before losing consciousness, Bai Ya felt her lower body wet.

The ogre's teeth approached Baiya's chest.

"Stop, ogre, this is not today's job. If you kill too much, the nobles will have less fun."

A man in white with a white beret at the bottom of the auditorium ordered, and the ogre's ears moved, but he didn't stop his actions.

"Do you want to disobey my orders with your own life? If you decide so, then I have nothing to say."

The guards next to the man in white held the long sword at his waist, with firm eyes, as soon as the man gave an order, they would immediately rush to kill the ogre.

The ogre's movements froze. He raised his head and roared, shaking his head left and right. After realizing that all the prey had been killed by him this time, he gave the unconscious Bai Ya a vicious look, and dragged two corpses into the room. Disappeared in a square hole.

Section 7#First Volume: In the arena, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter 2.0: The Shawshank Redemption [-]

"That girl's lively voice can't be heard, Blade Heart."

It wasn't the stone house where Bai Ya was, but another stone house. The boy who untied the bloody bandage said to his roommate - Shiman Blade Heart.

"After all, I have seen that hell with my own eyes, and I turned around before I died. I guess I am completely desperate."

Blade Heart yawned, and responded with a lack of interest, but his expression suddenly lit up.

"I remember that LeBron was so frightened that he became incontinent and went on a hunger strike for several days. In comparison, that girl's performance is much better than yours."

"Don't mention that again, it's really embarrassing to look back on it now."

"I'm going to die tomorrow, what a shame, boy."

LeBron was silent, they were going to play tomorrow, but Blade Heart's words were too pessimistic, it was almost certain that they would die.

"Blade heart, I join forces with you and Uncle Luo, is there really no way to kill that damned ogre?"

Hearing LeBron's question, Blade Heart lowered its lion head in shame.

"It can't be killed. The strength of that ogre is silver-level. The three of us are all bronze-level. The others are all levelless except for that ugly ghost. But that ugly ghost is unwilling to join forces with us. He should I have no intention of living anymore."