[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

Shan Zhe could not agree that he was locked in a small dark room when he first became conscious.

This is different from what he imagined, it is a very shameful thing to be locked in a small black room... The most important thing is that this is not a small black room for one person, but a group of people crowded together Room!

"Send them to the dark forest, it's a sacrifice." The person outside whispered, and then the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away.

Shan Zhe looked at the sliver of light coming from the barred window, and then saw a child leaning against the corner of the wall.

As Shan Zhe walked over, he felt the child shrink back, and then looked at him vigilantly.

"Well, I won't hurt you, because I'm locked in like you now."

The child's vigilance was obviously less, and there was a hint of sympathy in the eyes of Shan Zhe.

"I want to ask, do you know where we will be sent next?" Shan Zhe asked the child cautiously.

The child's shining eyes were dimmed in the darkness, and there was a wave of fear on the face with a little freckle.

"Black, dark forest..."

"I know the dark forest." Shan Zhe interrupted him: "Where is the dark forest?"

"...Marshall Castle." After the child finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and began to cry softly.

Shan Zhe was a little at a loss, after all, it was his first time facing a crying child.

The child looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old. Although the clothes on his body were not very rich, they were very neat, and he could feel a sense of cleanliness when he got close to him.

"Don't cry...well, I beg you, don't cry, I'm at a loss." After Shan Zhe finished speaking, he sighed heavily.

The little boy was still crying, and crying so hard that he didn't want to stop at all.

Shan Zhe wanted to ask others, but the boy was crying pitifully, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he couldn't leave at this time.

I don't know how long it took, the little boy finally stopped crying, and he looked at Shan Zhe without the previous defense, but with a little kindness different from others.

Perhaps in this place, Shan Zhe was the first person who took the initiative to talk to him and stayed by his side.

"We are going to be sent as sacrifices to Marshall Castle in the Dark Forest." The little boy took the initiative to chat with Shan Zhe: "I heard that it is very scary there, the owner of the castle is a moody bastard, and those who enter usually cannot survive come out."

"Then why are you here..." The little boy was trembling while explaining about Shan Zhe, his appearance was very pitiful.

Hearing Shan Zhe's words, the little boy's eyes dimmed: "...Mom wants to buy new clothes for my brother."

Don't need to listen to the following words, Shan Zhe knows what happened.

The two were silent for a moment, then the boy suddenly raised his head, and stretched out a small hand to Shan Zhe timidly.

"You, hello, my name is Claire, and I really hope to be friends with you."

For this kind of children's way of making friends, if you watch it as a TV series, Shan Zhe will definitely dismiss it.

But facing the child's extraordinarily clear and bright eyes, Shan Zhe gently held the other's little hand and smiled slightly: "My name is Shan Zhe."

Hands clasped, the two people who were completely different in age successfully became friends.

Looking around in the small black room, there are about seventeen or eighteen people, both men and women, no adults, most of them are teenagers.

Well, Shan Zhe has to admit that he looks very young!

The small black room they were in was moving, and it could be seen from the iron windows that revealed two or three beams of white light.

The speed is not slow, and occasionally one or two sounds of steam eruption can be heard. Shan Zhe guessed that they should be on the steam train from the ancient European era.

Stopping and stopping on the way, they arrived at the stop before Shan Zhe could fully adapt to the small black room.

Several strong men with tattoos looked at them and let the people in the room come out one by one, like the police transporting prisoners.

As expected, Shan Zhe guessed correctly. After getting off the train, those people who looked like human traffickers led them to a lush forest. way.

In front of Shan Zhe is Claire, and behind him is an unknown girl.

The girl kept crying, even though the strong men threatened to kill her if she cried any more.

Claire in front of her walked a little shyly, looking left and right from time to time, as if looking for an opportunity to escape.

In Claire's words, what is about to meet them is an inescapable hell.

Before people die, there will always be some uncontrollable desire to live just around the corner.

Shan Zhe also felt that he should run away with Claire...

"God, please save us..." the girl behind me cried and murmured.

Shan Zhe paused for a moment—well, if he could, he should run away with everyone, who made him a god.

Kindness driven by passion often does not lead to good results.

The destination is a Gothic luxury castle in the middle of the forest. It looks majestic and gorgeous from the outside, and the stone bricks weathered by the years are particularly retro.

Unexpectedly, Marshall Castle would arrive so soon, and Shan Zhe's idea of ​​taking everyone to run away was killed in the cradle.

Entering the majestic and majestic gate, on both sides of the stone brick floor are the beautifully trimmed potted plants. Every once in a while, there will be a delicate statue standing on both sides; facing the group of people, there is a blue water curtain The shrouded fountain seems to be another world behind the water curtain.

After bypassing the fountain, after walking a short stone brick road, it is the gate of the castle.

Standing in front of the gate were two men in tuxedos. Their hair was combed meticulously, their faces were pale, and they all looked very handsome.At this moment, they stood respectfully at the door, as if they were welcoming Shan Zhe and the others.

The task like the leader of the traffickers was at the forefront, and he came to a man, nodding and bowing with a flattering smile.

"We also sent the person this time." The leader of the human trafficker stretched out his hand, "You should check first, there must be no problem this time."

The man in the tuxedo glanced at him indifferently, then glanced roughly at everyone, finally nodded, took out a small bag from his pocket, and heard the sound inside, he knew it was coins.

The eyes of the leader of the traffickers lit up. He took the coins, complimented them and quickly led their people away.

Outside the huge castle, eighteen people who had been abducted by human traffickers stood there alone.

Just when Shan Zhe thought something terrible was about to happen, the two men in tuxedo moved separately and began to inspect the group of people, just like inspecting pork in the vegetable market.