Chapter 924 (1/2)

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in the dark dungeon, on the walls and pillars, there were some dim yellow lights.

There seems to be no day here, only night.

”Zizizi --”

the harsh sound of metal gears came, and on the top of the basement, a metal gate moved slowly.

The sound of the waves, the call of seagulls, and a fishy sea wind blew into the dungeon.

Of course, there is warm sunshine, shining into this dark world

For a moment, we can see a pair of small eyes with different colors of pupils flashing in the basement.

There are at least a hundred children of different skin colors, the youngest seven or eight years old and the oldest 11 or 12 years old, who are imprisoned in this dungeon.

In two prisons, they are different in age, according to the size of the boys.

More than 100 children, most of them are eager to look at the direction of the entrance. The sunlight shining in is very dazzling, but they also want to see more

Two men and women in white coats and masks came down from above.

Along with them came a few burly men in black, their faces cold.

They all carry a big bag in their hands, then go to different cell metal railings, open a square lattice iron door above.

Later, the men threw the bread, bottled water, tomatoes, lettuce, cheese, and other things that could be used directly without cooking into the cell.

It was as if they were not feeding the children, but raising a herd of livestock.

When the man began to throw food in, the children in each cell were like wolves, shouting and rushing, fighting for limited rations and water.

As soon as some children catch what they eat, they put it into their mouths and dare not chew more, so they have to swallow it.

Some failed to grab it, so they simply beat the children next to them and snatched them from each other's hands. They even stretched out their hands to open their mouths to fight for the food they had bitten in

They know very well that the food given every day can't support all the people here.

If they can't grab food in one day, they may get through, but three days, four days, a week If you can't eat or drink all the time, you will become weaker and weaker and have less strength to snatch.

Therefore, every day, is the life instinct to fight against death!

Seeing the hundreds of children fighting with each other, fighting for a bite, and even seeing blood on the spot, several men in black laughed.

”Come on! Try your best to suckle! Kids! There is no room for cowards If you don't want to starve to death or become a corpse, you have to beat the guys around you

Before long, there was a steady stream of screams and cries in the cell.

Some of the children's ears have been bitten, some have lost a piece of their nose, some have dislocated their arms, some have broken their legs

There are more and more injured children. Only those who are strong enough and tough enough, coupled with some luck and strategy, can survive.

Several men yelled and laughed, enjoying watching these children fight each other hard.

In this noisy and noisy environment, in the small boy's cell, a little boy with black hair and yellow skin, but with his back in a strong corner, did not run to fight for food.

The boy was quiet, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

His eyes were fixed on a small metal cage outside the cell.

In the metal cage, there was only one girl who was only seven or eight years old. The girl had silver hair and was very unique. Her skin color was snow-white.

The girl curled up in her cage as if she were dead. In her cell, the ground was covered with blood and some raw ground beef.

Two men and women in white coats came in just for her.

The door of the metal cage opened, and a man in a white coat, holding a black electric stick, carefully entered the cage, and then squatted down.

”Sally Are you sleeping? Get up It's time to check. We've brought you food... ” Said the man.

The girl sariya did not move, or lying on the ground.

The man had to get closer and continue to cry, ”Sally...”