Chapter 1945： Hostage (3) (1/2)

Chapter 1945 Hostage (3)

Death can come to everyone at any time. Under the severe injury, many cages have fallen down in the iron cage. At this time, the weather is a little hot, and the dead and the living are squeezed. In an iron cage, the flesh and blood on the body have been rotted, and the thick rancid smell and the shadow of death are shrouded in the hearts of every person.

They watched the family die, as if they were going to experience it soon.

As early as a few months ago, these people were all above the Central Plains, and the world envied the admired ancients.

But now, like a group of animals, they are being held in crowded iron cages and companions with dead bodies.

Almost everyone's face is full of wilting, and the hope in the eyes has been replaced by gray despair.

Under the cholera of the ancient Clan, each of them was very clear. When they were caught, there was only one dead road.

No one will come to save them. If they come, they will die. They have been abandoned by the world.

The ancient guards of the Afghan guards at the entrance did not take these detained ancient hostages as one thing. In their eyes, these people are no different from the dead.

It’s just a few days of delay.

Their attention is on the alert, waiting for those who want to be rescued.

When Ye Qingxi came to the canyon with the crowd, they hid their figure by the steep rock wall, looked at the iron cage from afar, looked at the iron cage, and lost all hope. Hostage.

The ancient people who were attacked by the ancients of the Qin Dynasty, such as the Qinyue ancients, looked far away from the miserable appearance of their own tribes in the iron cage. They were like the beasts of the anger, and their eyes were full of blood.

”The ancient family of the Gee is really not a thing! I should fight with them!” An ancient elder gnawed his teeth.