[Hunter] Lucky Chiyo

"Oh, I'm not alone today." With a slightly mocking tone, Qi Ya looked upstairs at the person who was already approaching the door.

The person who was following him walked steadily and breathed slowly and long.

is a master.

"Xiaojie, go down, someone is coming," Qi Ya turned to Xiaojie and said.In the past two days, the two of them have become a little numb to this kind of harassment. Now that they see new faces, they don't feel much.

Go down and open the door. There is no advantage in hiding in the house at this time.

"It's the two of them?" The man saw them coming out, and asked the person next to him, his voice was a little hoarse, seeing that it was two children, he raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, they are the two boys." The original man nodded and bowed, with a flattering tone, "Brother, do you think it's okay? These two boys are from outside."

"From outside?" He turned his head and looked up and down.

The eyes swept from top to bottom, with aggressiveness, and the anger in people's hearts could not help but rise up.

"Uncle, have you been in this garbage dump for a long time, so your brain has been assimilated?" Qi Ya stood there, looking at the person in front of him without hesitation.

No one pays attention to him.

"Hey!" Qi Ya finally couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward.

Xiaojie is still a little overwhelmed, Qiya seems to be a little more impulsive than before?

was dodged.

Qi Ya went up to meet him without the slightest pause.Even thinking is also used.

Seeing this, Xiaojie also goes up to help.

But the person before saw this, but retreated to the side.

"Not bad, kid," the man hooked his lips.

"It's a pity that it's still far away." After finishing speaking, a majestic thought power struck.

Before the two of them knew what happened, they passed out together.

"Are you awake?" His vision was blurred, and he could only hear a cold voice and a cold touch.

Qi Ya suddenly woke up.

The person standing in front of him, to be precise, was standing outside the iron bars.

He was kept in a prison-like place.

And that cold touch, Qi Ya looked down, it was a child's hand.A little younger than him, probably dead.

"I'm not afraid." His eyes were crooked, but his tone was very regretful.

"Where's Xiaojie?" Qi Ya clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

"Your friend is in another room, don't worry, for now, we won't do anything to him." The man smiled, "Let me introduce, I'm Eric. Compared with your companion, you should care about him first Treat yourself, don't you?"

Qi Ya glanced around.

They are all children, about the same age.It's just that they are all skinny, only their eyes are amazingly bright.

He shook off the hands that were on him, and the dead man.Scattered inside, outside on the ground.

"Where is this place? Why did you lock me up here?" He looked back indifferently.

"Here is the recycling bin on Meteor Street and the battlefield."

"Recycle bin? A recycler?" Qi Ya said mockingly.

He is in a bit of a bad mood now, Xiaojie doesn't know where he is, he is also trapped in this place, and there is a man in front of him who looks very uncomfortable.

"It can be said that," the corner of his mouth curled up, and Qi Ya's attitude didn't change anything.

His gentle appearance makes it difficult to connect him with the surrounding environment.

"To put it simply, people who died on Meteor Street will be sent here. There are also some people who are willing to send some dying people here, and their organs may be traded on the black market."

Qi Ya's expression didn't change, he knew that there was such a place, not only on Meteor Street, but also outside.

"And then? I'm not ready to die yet." Qi Ya didn't think he would be included in the recovered people.

Even though he was locked inside, he acted like someone outside, without any fear.

"Well, if you really want to, what does it matter if you die or not?" Eric raised his head slightly, with a hint of danger in the corners of his eyes, "maybe you will be interested in the fighting arena."

"Although I don't know how you came here, but you want to go out."

"Going to the fighting arena, the requirements are not high. You and your friends each win 40 games, and I'll let someone take you out." He looked at Qi Ya, as if he was sure that he would agree.

And it does.

Qi Ya is tired of staying here.Stay at home all day and reduce the time you go out.Because he felt that this place was not a place where the two of them could come and go freely.There was nothing to see when he went out, he could only feel the restlessness in his heart getting stronger.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person in the opposite corner, a bit like the girl from before.

"Ah?" Eric was keenly aware of his gaze, and turned his head to look over, "Do you know Qiya? Her friend sent her here, she seemed to be starved to death, and she exchanged two bags Where are the cookies?"

starved.

Qi Ya lowered his head slightly, his whole body buried in the shadow.

So, he hates it here.

There is not even a little light, no hope, and the ugliest side of human nature is exposed without any cover.

Qi Ya closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual calm and indifferent appearance.It's just that there is a little ink in the depths of the eyes that cannot be melted away.

He is going out.

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