Douluo's Two-dimensional Summon

With Zhao Lei as the Titled Douluo, Ye Han was not at all panicked. He rested for a while and walked into the location of the so-called experimental subjects.

The original restriction had been destroyed because of Zhao Lei's forced entry. As soon as he walked in, he saw corpses scattered everywhere and the subjects who were put aside by Zhao Lei.

Ye Han saw Chen Yu at a glance, the person Black Dog asked to find, "Uncle Zhao, where did you come in from, this Chen Yu?"

Zhao Lei was stunned, frowned, thought for a while and said, "It seems to be on the experimental bed. When I came in, they were preparing to run away with these experimental subjects."

In this way, Chen Yu was a test subject, but when Ye Han thought of Shen Feng's words, he hesitated for a moment, "Appraisal."

"Chen Yu, an ordinary person, has no martial soul, no soul power, and is in a coma."

Looking at the results of the game system appraisal, Ye Han was still a little worried, "Am I really too suspicious?"

"Uncle Zhao, go find a man named Shen Feng. If he is not killed, bring him over. If he is killed, forget it!" Ye Han couldn't figure it out, so he went to ask for confirmation.

If Shen Feng is killed, just wait for the black dog to come. If the black dog can't see it, then find Ye Yi. If it doesn't matter, then it is completely safe.

Ye Han walked out of the laboratory, locked the door, and put some protection in place. He returned to the basement where the children were kept, took off his protective measures, and walked down.

Seeing someone coming in, the entire basement instantly became quiet. After all, Ye Han had killed several people with force and nailed him, which gave them a lot of hope.

What came into view were several corpses, nailed to the wall, already dead from excessive blood loss.

"Children, don't be afraid. We have basically killed all the bad guys. Eat something first. I will take you out later!" Ye Han said in a very gentle tone, taking out food and water from the soul guide and opening them one by one. The cell door was sent over.

"Thank you, sister!" A waxy voice sounded cautiously, for fear of upsetting Ye Han. Ye Han didn't mind what the little girl called him, and gently rubbed the little girl's head.

"It's okay. When things here are over, my brother will take you to find your family. If you can't find your family, go to my brother's happy city to live!"

Ye Han was still very fast and distributed the food. Some of the younger ones didn't want to eat quickly, while some of the older ones couldn't resist the temptation of the food after hesitating for a while.

In this prison, there is basically no meal, and no one knows who will be taken away next, so every time the basement door is opened, these children will be very scared.

"You are here!" Zhao Lei suddenly opened the door, holding a dying man in his hand and throwing it to the ground.

Zhao Lei, who was originally laughing and joking, looked at the children around him, frowned slightly, and glanced at Shen Feng on the ground with some disgust.

"What's wrong with him?" Ye Han asked doubtfully.

Zhao Lei is annoyed when he sees Shen Feng now, "I don't know, if he wasn't about to die, I would have kicked him!"

Ye Han briefly checked Shen Feng's body and found that since a large amount of the evil soul master's energy was backlashing, Ye Han could not stop it at all.

Seeing Ye Han, Shen Feng grabbed Ye Han and said, "Help, help me, please!"

A burst of soul power entered Shen Feng's body, and the latter immediately felt much better. Ye Han took out the photo and said, "See if this person is your leader."

This photo is of Chen Yu who was unconscious before. Shen Feng saw this man nodded, then shook his head. He had died just as he was about to say something.

"Damn! I hate people like you who talk half-talk!" Ye Han said speechlessly.

In the evil city on the other side, Esdeath is advancing with a crushing force, sweeping all directions along the way. Because of Yoichi's existence, no one will let go of an evil soul master.

Throughout the black market, shop owners were caught one after another, and most of them were killed. Only some people who were doing business survived.

A large number of slaves were also rescued, and according to Ye Han's instructions, lists were obtained from these people.

Facing these slaves, Esdeath calmly waved to the soldiers, and each soldier handed a dagger to the slaves. Under everyone's confusion, Esdeath spoke very calmly: "I see a will to die in some of you."

"I won't stop it. This dagger is my gift to you. I will bury your body with dignity. I can only wish you happiness in your next life. Those who don't want to die will be inspected and sent back if there is no problem. Or homeless people can join my army."

After hearing what Esdeath said, Honjou Kaede said quickly: "Esdeath, you are crazy! How can you let someone commit suicide!"

Qian Renxue on the side also frowned. When she first interrogated the prisoner, Qian Renxue felt Esdeath's cruelty, "Yes! It's better to die than to live. Living is the hope."

Esdeath chuckled, "You two are really just little girls who have never experienced a war. Didn't you see that Leah, who has always been just, didn't stop her!"

Qian Renxue wanted to say something else, but a slave suddenly said loudly: "I don't know what the general's name is!"

When Esdeath heard this, a piece of ice suddenly appeared under his feet and lifted Esdeath up. He used his soul power to start amplifying, "I am General Esdeath, the highest person in charge of the Anle City army."

After Esdeath's introduction, something happened that Qian Renxue San couldn't accept.

I saw a large number of slaves kneeling on the ground, putting daggers on their heads, and shouted in unison: "Thank you, General Esdeath, for making this happen." After saying this, a large number of slaves committed suicide directly and fell to the ground without any souvenirs.

Esdeath looked at the fallen man calmly and sighed, "Collect the body and give it a good burial when the matter is over!"

Qian Renxue couldn't accept it. She didn't understand why these people could give up their lives without any scruples.

"I, I can't accept it!" Qian Renxue said a little uncomfortable.

Esdeath just glanced at Qian Renxue with disdain, "She is just a little girl after all."

Leah's voice on the other side sounded slowly, "They have been tortured here for several years. This is physical torture, but the most terrifying thing is that the people's hearts are dead."

"I looked at the records. Some of them were arrested after their whole families were killed. Some were even arrested after being betrayed by the person they loved most. The death of one's heart is the beginning of the will to die."

Leah sighed helplessly when she said this. She had seen such situations many times while leading troops in battles.

Qian Renxue was also stunned. She didn't think so much at all. In her opinion, wouldn't it be good to have a chance for a new life?

"General, it's all ready!" a soldier said very respectfully.

Esdeath nodded, "Bring these living slaves to the place where Senior Yu Yuanzhen's Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family is responsible. Watch them. Since they choose to live, they cannot move around until it is completely over."

Separating some people to guard, Esdeath marched towards the city lord's mansion again. Qian Renxue was confused at the moment. She still couldn't understand why these people committed suicide.

In fact, it is very simple. People are social animals. Even the most lonely people will care to some extent if the family members of these slaves die or even the entire village is destroyed once they have familiar people.

It can be said that you are suddenly the only one left in the whole world, and all other familiar people are dead.

There are always many reasons for a variety of reasons, and this is not the only reason why the heart dies. The person you love dies, you are betrayed by the person you love most, etc., there are too many.

Rather than letting these people who are determined to die live in pain and suffer in the world, it is better to let them choose their own future.

For these people, perhaps it is the so-called sorrow that nothing is greater than sorrow!