After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 15 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (15)

After entering the palace, there are new clothes to wear, endless steamed buns, and soft bedding and beds.

All of this is as beautiful as Cen Yao imagined, but there is one thing that he didn't expect.

The outside world is a gloomy and dirty world.

But here, it is a magnificent hell.

There were a total of one hundred and one children, and after three years, only ten were allowed to remain.

These children are all poor children collected from various places outside the palace. Their families are poor, they lack clothing and food, they can kill and set fire for a bite of food, and they do all kinds of evil.

Jin Yiwei promised them that as long as the last one survives, he can become the master of Jin Yiwei, serve the emperor, and command all armies, under one person, above ten thousand.

Human desire is like thick ink dripping into clear water, it will continue to expand and permeate.

One hundred and one children, some in order to survive, some in order to climb higher, they intrigue each other, they kill each other.

The selection of Jin Yiwei does not have a fixed arena and a fixed time, so that they are fully prepared to fight and fight.

More than 100 children were kept in the same closed yard, and they were left alone.

A month later, if the number remains the same, Jin Yiwei will send people in to arrest and execute them. They must hide well. Whoever hides poorly, or if the captured person confesses, they will all die.

In this way, three years later, there were really only ten people left in the huge courtyard.

These ten children survived, and Jin Yiwei began to train them.

That night, the children in their early teens were very excited. They stole the wine and imagined the mighty and unrestrained appearance in the red robe and the red robe in the future.

Cen Yao was careful not to drink alcohol, but his brother who had been with him for three years poured him a glass of wine.

This brother once saved his life, Cen Yao looked at him, saw that the overall situation was settled, no need for any fighting and deceit, everyone can survive, so he drank the glass of wine.

Drowsy, he saw the knife hanging in front of him.

And the familiar faces when the blade flickered.

Nine people stood opposite him, each of them bared their green faces and their fangs, and each of them laughed wantonly.

"Cen Yao, if you don't die, none of us will have a bright future."

"Even if you didn't drink, we would kill you tonight."

"Why show your sharpness? Isn't it good for everyone to be mediocre? The captain of the guard likes you, and we have no chance at all."

That night, Cen Yao understood a truth.

One day standing in the dust, one day there will be lonely ghosts, wolves, tigers and leopards.

If you are only willing to live, then you must die.

If he wanted to really live, he had to keep climbing up, even if his head was bleeding, even if his body was smashed to pieces, even if there was an abyss beneath him, he had to continue.

That night was so long, so long
Early the next morning, the captain of the guard brought someone in and opened the gate of the yard.

The pungent smell of blood came to the face, and there was only one child standing in the yard. He was holding a rusty kitchen knife, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with frost.

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"If I die, will you really give me a cemetery for free?"

After learning about Cen Yao's life, Ding Bao asked dryly.

Bazahei continued to use a voice without ups and downs:
"Why do you rub your face hard when you speak."

"You'll find out later."

follow closely.

(End of this chapter)