After the man shouted loudly, he realized that he was now a prisoner, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish again, and he stopped talking.
However, the look in Ye Chen's eyes was full of awe.
Ye Chen asked coldly: "Who is your so-called British Master?"
The man looked up at Ye Chen and said with a dazed look in his eyes: "I... don't know..."
"You don't know?!" Ye Chen shouted coldly: "You keep saying that you can die for the British Master at any time, now tell me that you don't know who the British Master is?! Do you think I am a three-year-old child?!"
The man said with great fear: "I really don't know... From the day I can remember, I knew that I would dedicate everything to the British Master, but I really don't know who the British Master is, and I have never met the British Master.
…”
Ye Chen frowned: "Then who told you to dedicate everything to the British Lord?!"
The man hurriedly said: "My parents..."
"Parents?!" Ye Chen asked coldly: "What are the roles of your parents in this organization?"
The man said: "My father, like me, is also a dead soldier... He died gloriously in battle thirty years ago... As for my mother... She is the daughter of other dead soldiers and was gifted to my father by the British Lord...
…After my father died, she followed the British Lord’s request and committed suicide by taking poison…”
Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this!
It sounds like the structure of this organization is larger than I imagined.
So, he continued to ask: "Your father is a dead soldier and your mother is the daughter of another dead soldier. Does that mean that all boys born to dead soldiers will be trained to become the next generation of dead soldiers from an early age and die?"
Girls born to dead soldiers will be married to other dead soldiers and continue to raise the next generation?"
"Yes..." The man nodded and said: "Every dead soldier is like this. They have been passed down from the first generation to the present. One generation is a dead soldier, and each generation is a dead soldier, and the other generations are dead soldiers.
Women, the only choice is to marry a dead soldier, give birth to children for a dead soldier, and reproduce future generations. If you want to escape from the dead soldiers in the future, you can only have a chance to be promoted by making heroic achievements in battle..."
Ye Chen was horrified when he heard this.
Just from the reproduction of dead soldiers, we can already conclude that this is a mysterious organization with a long history, and the organizational structure is extremely strict, even so strict that it can train dead soldiers from generation to generation!
Moreover, this person's father cannot be the first generation of dead soldiers, because his mother is the daughter of other dead soldiers. In other words, he is at least the third generation of dead soldiers.
What is the concept of three generations? Judging from his age in his thirties, each generation spans twenty years, so the time span of these three generations is at least more than seventy years!
Wan Pojun on the side was also shocked.
Even he had never heard of such a terrifying mysterious organization.
Ye Chen asked at this time: "Which generation of dead soldiers are you?!"
"I..." the man said in a daze: "I am the tenth generation of dead soldiers..."
"Judai..." Ye Chen was stunned when he heard this!
Ten generations of dead warriors, spanning more than two hundred years...
Wan Pojun on the side couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Ye, if you look at it this way, there is no need to check the faces, DNA and fingerprints of this group of people today, because it is impossible to check..."
The man also smiled bitterly and said: "There is really no need to check. Dead soldiers are slaves raised by the organization. They will always intermarry within the organization and can never escape. Therefore, we people, in any national database in this world,
None of it has been recorded, not to mention fingerprints, faces, even DNA has long been locked. After ten generations of reproduction, our DNA basically no longer has any ethnic connection with anyone in the outside world. To put it bluntly,
, we are slaves that no one knows in this world, no one knows our life, no one knows our death..."
For the first time, Ye Chen felt an unspeakable feeling of tension in his heart.
This tension does not come from fear, but from a fear of unknown giants.
The mere existence of the dead soldier had already subverted his outlook on life.
He couldn't imagine how huge this organization really was.
Immediately, he saw that this person's expression was slumped, and he did not seem to be absolutely loyal to the organization, so he asked: "From what you said, it seems that you also have some criticisms of this organization and the British Master?"
"Criticism?" The man said with a sad smile: "I can't wait to kill everyone in this organization in order to avenge my father, my grandfather, and my ancestors nine generations ago!"
Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly again and said: "But I don't have the ability... We have been yoked by the organization since we were young. The organization gives us superhuman strength, but that power is also a bomb hidden in our bodies.
, every seven days, we have to take a drug that suppresses that power, otherwise our whole body will explode and die, so we can't escape, we don't dare to escape, let alone resist, because everyone's lives are being organized
Firm control, not just of me, but also of my wife, and my two children..."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "You already have a child?"
"Yes." The man nodded, with a rare hint of tenderness in his brows, and said: "A dead man is the age for marriage when he is over twenty years old. He will marry a woman of the right age among the descendants of the dead man as required, and become a dead man.
To produce offspring, my wife is also the daughter of a dead soldier, and she gave birth to two sons for me, the older one is thirteen years old and the younger one is ten years old."
Ye Chen asked again: "Then who will raise your two sons?"
The man said: "In life, I will be raised by my wife, and at other times I will be trained by the older dead soldiers. After reaching the age of sixteen, they will become the next generation of dead soldiers and begin to perform tasks for the organization. If you are lucky enough to not reach sixty years old,
If you die, you can stay and be a mentor to young people."
Ye Chen asked: "Has the dead man ever thought about resisting?"
"Of course." The man said: "In every generation of dead soldiers, there are people who want to resist, but it makes no sense. When we leave the organization, our life span is only seven days at most. In the past, some people did not believe in evil and always felt that they could resist the power in their bodies, but none of them
All exceptions are dead."
Speaking of this, the man continued: "The organization also has strict regulations. If one person defectes, the whole family will be together. If I want to escape, let alone whether I can survive for seven days, my wife and children will be killed, so we are like
They were slaves who were controlled by white people and had no chance to resist."
Ye Chen asked curiously: "Do you still know about white people and slaves? Have you learned these?"
"Learned it." The man nodded: "We had many courses to learn when we were young, and we have a certain cultural foundation."
Ye Chen asked him: "Where do you usually live? Which country?"
"I don't know..." The man shook his head and said: "As far as I know, since my grandfather's generation of dead soldiers, we have lived in an underground base. That base is constantly expanding every day, and now it is as big as a small
In the underground city, every time a mission is about to be carried out, the organization will make a mission list, and then inject drugs into everyone on the list. After the drug is injected, we will know nothing. When we wake up, we have already arrived at the mission.
A place to go on a mission.”
As he spoke, he paused slightly and continued: "Just like this time, after we injected the medicine underground, we were already in New York when we woke up."
Ye Chen frowned and asked: "Then how did you perform the mission? Who issued the mission to you? Who directed you to the stadium?"
The man replied bluntly: "It's a guide."
This chapter has been completed!