After being dragged out of the cell, the guards sent people to separate the prisoners into cells.
There were a total of five people in their cell, including her, while the other cells contained either three or six people, with varying numbers of people.
At this time, a burly man walked in from outside. Lan Shengxue raised her eyes and saw that it was Han San from that day. Come to think of it, Han San here could be regarded as a little boss.
There were too many prisoners, and Han San was not a person who liked to worry about prisoners. Without even looking at Lan Shengxue, he sat generously on a chair that had been prepared and said with a serious face: "I'm asking you to come out today.
There is one thing to announce. There are a total of thirty cells here, but there are more than two hundred prisoners. I don't care how you divide them. Now, the master has spoken. Only one person is needed in each cell.
Rebirth Pavilion never keeps useless people, that is to say, whoever can grab that spot will be able to live. Those who can't grab it will die."
After Han San finished speaking, everyone else gasped. Lan Shengxue calmly held the silver needle in her hand. It seemed that the master had already begun the selection process. There were more than 200 people in one cell, and there were only
A living quota, a total of thirty quotas, she took a deep breath, it was really a cruel method.
"Let's begin." Han San smiled as if watching a good show, then leaned back on the chair and slowly picked up the tea beside him and drank it.
Rebirth Pavilion has this advantage. The strong live and the weak die. What a realistic aspect!
After he gave the order, people gradually became commotion in the originally narrow space. Lan Shengxue had no time to care about anything else. Now she was poisoned, had no energy, and was pierced through the pipa bone. Her left arm could not move. She had to
She tried every means to save her life, but here she finally understood that in the Rebirth Pavilion, there was only life, no friendship, and no friendship.
The people in their cell haven't moved yet, but the people in other cells have already started fighting.
She finally knew why she saw a person bitten to death when she first came here.
Suddenly, a person came over under her feet. She lowered her eyes and frowned slightly. The man's finger was bitten off. It was a bloody scene. No matter how compassionate she was, it would not help.
Blood was flying, shouts and screams were constantly circling in her ears. She stood quietly from the beginning to the end. The people in their cell had not yet moved, but she knew that this
For once, she had to survive.
Although Molan was very irritating, she was a scheming woman after all. The other three people were friends with her. She winked at the three people and planned in her heart that the four of them would join forces to get rid of Lan Sheng first.
Snow.
Here, Lan Shengxue is their strong enemy. If one person is not their opponent, then four people will come.
Lan Shengxue guessed what they were thinking, and it was not good to shout secretly. Attacking in a group was the most unfavorable form for her.
"Go to hell." Previously submissive, now hostile, Moran and the three others prepared to attack.
Lan Shengxue's thoughts moved slightly. Now, she only has a chance of winning if she strikes first.
The silver needle was hidden in the palm of her right hand. She dragged her heavy body, and the iron chains on her feet made a jingling sound. Before Moran could pounce in front of her, she found the right position and stabbed her between the eyebrows.