Jinbao wanted to cry but had no tears, and was very upset. But there was no other way, so he had to act according to the situation. No matter what, the best way to survive is to survive first.

"Xiaoyi, what was the reason for the noise just now?" A woman's lazy voice came from the carriage in front of her. She must have just woken up.

The girl who seized Jinbao jumped over like a child and replied naughtily: "Sister, I just captured another slave. When the matter is done, you must keep your promise to me."

The people in the carriage laughed and said: "That's natural. The profound energy in the Weeping Mountains is getting stronger and stronger, and there must be something fishy in it. If there really is any rare treasure, everyone has a share except these slaves. You are my sister.

, of course, your benefits are indispensable. As long as you like it, you must choose it first."

"Xiaoyi, thank you sister in advance." The little girl happily ran towards the mountain next to her, probably to arrest someone.

Jinbao heard the little girl's name, looked at her playful and cute appearance, and suddenly remembered someone. No wonder she looked familiar, it turned out that she looked similar to a Japanese action movie star.

sky Sea Wing.

Jin Bao read her name in his mind, and those beautiful pictures replayed in his mind. Unfortunately, there is no hard drive here, let alone a computer, so he cannot see the wonderful performance of the young lady.

"Snapped!"

Jinbao was stunned for a moment, his steps were unavoidably slow, and his back was hit hard by the whip.

Heartbreaking pain.

Jinbao frowned, couldn't help but groan, and quickly ran forward two steps to keep up with the team.

What he couldn't stand the most before was those weak and incompetent people, and laughed at them for just living a life without resistance. However, now, when he is in a humbler position than those people, he realizes how difficult it is to survive.

If you fight, you can't defeat it; if you run away, you can't escape.

what to do?

If you show off your strength for a moment, you will die faster. The only thing you can do now is to endure.

There was a knife in Ren Zi's heart, and that knife hung in his heart, arousing more and more nameless anger, burning fiercely in his chest.

Jinbao was observing his surroundings, thinking about how to escape.

"Stop! Have lunch."

A powerful voice came from another carriage in front. It didn't sound loud, but it was so penetrating that everyone felt as if it was ringing in their ears.

The team stopped. The soldiers gathered around to guard. The slaves in Jinbao's team immediately got busy, collecting firewood and burying pots to make rice. Jinbao ran back and forth, doing whatever work he could, for fear of being whipped for no reason.

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The meal was quite simple and was quickly prepared. I cooked the meat soup and vegetable soup separately, then put some rice in them and cooked them together.

When everyone was eating together, Jinbao saw the man shouting in the carriage. The man was bloated and walked slowly with a sloppy belly. Everyone shouted "Fortmaster" one after another. His hands were behind his back, and his belly became more and more protruding.

Someone had already prepared tables and chairs for the castle master to sit down, and his wife sat beside him.

The meat soup was for the castle owner and his wife, as well as Xiaoyi. The soldiers scooped out the thicker part of the vegetable soup first, leaving the thin soup for Jinbao and his servants.

Jinbao had just arrived, so he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he stood aside and observed. Although the slaves were of low status, they were also divided into superiors and inferiors. A group headed by five or six people occupied a favorable position first, and the rest of the slaves did not dare to attack.

In front of them, after they had served the rice, they called on their own people to get some more.

After leaving the leftovers, they evacuated. The remaining slaves rushed over and swarmed over. The stronger ones naturally had the advantage. Jinbao was a little more modest. When he and a few weak slaves came to the pot, they only scooped out a bowl of clear soup with a few drops floating on it.

A vegetable leaf.

The soldiers stood aside and watched the excitement, allowing the slaves to fight for it.

Only then did Jin Bao understand that no wonder some of the slaves were so weak. It was already very difficult to travel a long distance, and with the lack of food, it would be too much for anyone's body.

Survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle and the strong. Could this be the environment he is in now?

Jin Bao was filled with emotion. He finished the soup, washed the cooking utensils with other servants, and continued on his way without having time to rest.

Although the weather was not too hot, as we walked, it was already noon, and the scorching sun was in the sky, which made my mouth dry and my tongue became drowsy.

Jin Bao looked around and saw that no one had any intention of having lunch. Even though he was already hungry, he had no choice but to endure it and follow the crowd blindly forward.

"thump!"

Another thin slave fell down and his limbs kept twitching.

Just as Jinbao was about to go to help him, he saw the whip slowly raised in the soldier's hand and hurried back to the team, not daring to act without authorization.

Everyone seemed not to notice it and walked straight over, leaving the slave to fend for himself.

It wasn't until the sun turned west, which Jinbao estimated to be around four or five o'clock, that the castle owner gave the order: "Stop the car and feed!"

Jinbao was already exhausted and dizzy with hunger. He had no time to rest and cooked together with his servants. After the castle master and the soldiers served the rice one after another, he took the bowl and came to the side of the pot.

"Go away, it's not your turn now, kid." A slave snorted and pushed him arrogantly.

Jinbao was so angry that he punched out. The man's nose and mouth suddenly started to bleed, and he fell to the side. Jinbao was puzzled, he didn't understand why he was so strong.

"Beat him." The boss among the slaves waved, and several people gathered around him.

To capture the thief, capture the king first, Jinbao understands this principle.

He feinted and rushed towards the leading slave. The slave slumped down and held his breath, and waved a palm towards Jinbao. Jinbao felt the strong wind blowing against his face. He covered his face with both hands, jumped up high with his eyes closed, and danced randomly

Give him a kick.

Jinbao was pushed by the strong wind and almost fell. He took a few steps back and finally stood firm. He heard someone say "Ouch" and Jinbao opened his eyes. The slave had fallen to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.

Can't stand up.

"good!"

The soldiers who were watching had probably not seen such a scene for a long time, and some of them shouted, fearing that the incident would not cause too much trouble.

Jinbao was a little worried, afraid of causing trouble again. He took a peek and saw that the castle owner and his wife were still having a quiet meal, as if nothing had happened, but Xiaoyi was curious and watching them with interest.

"Eat, eat."

Jinbao didn't understand the rules here, so he was afraid of suffering a loss, so he served a bowl of rice and no one came to stop him.

After dinner, it was getting dark. Except for the slaves, who were sleeping in the grass in their uniforms, everyone else had tents. It was dark the next day, so we packed up and started setting off again. We walked like this for a few days, and slaves kept falling down, and so on.

A new person has joined. Since that day, Jinbao has become stronger and no one has troubled him anymore. He can eat two meals a day, but he can't be free and feels depressed.

On this day, everyone came to a valley with rugged rocks.

The mountains are high and the cliffs are steep.

The castle master asked everyone to stop, and he flew up the cliff. His seemingly fat body was now as light as a swallow, and he climbed to the top of the cliff. He walked around the peaks like flying, and soon returned to order everyone to climb up a mountain.

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As the saying goes, there is a mountain outside the mountain, and behind the mountain is a mountain that is much higher than it. At the foot of the mountain, there is a cave with dense mist coming out. Outside the cave, there are piles of rocks, as if it has collapsed from above.

Jinbao and his team of slaves worked for a whole day before they moved the rocks cleanly. Jinbao was once again shocked. He could pick up the huge rocks with both hands. You must know that in the original world, this was simply impossible.

Things I dare not think about.

Could it be that everyone here is a strong man?

Jinbao observed that most of them were just like him before. It took several people to work together to slowly move a heavy stone with a crowbar.

After a night's rest, everyone recharged their batteries and walked into the cave with torches held high as the sky dimmed. For safety reasons, the slaves walked in front, the soldiers in armor followed behind, and the castle owner and his wife walked at the end of the team. Xiaoyi, on the other hand, walked

Fearless, she ran to the front for a while and then went back to accompany her sister.

It was dark in the cave, and everyone walked cautiously for a while. Jinbao looked back and saw that the huge entrance of the cave was like a small window. The morning glow came in, giving off a golden light, just like lace on the cave's mask.

After walking through the deep cave, a huge grotto suddenly opened up ahead.

The grottoes were obviously man-made, and the stone statues inside were either sitting or lying, singing or dancing, in various poses and lifelike. Most of the stone statues were carved according to the stone wall, with a spacious center, and dozens of human bones lying there. The arrival of Jinbao and the others disturbed

Due to the air current, the clothes on the bones instantly weathered and turned into wisps of blue smoke, dissipating in the empty grotto.

"There's a ghost!" A servant was frightened and tried to run away.

"puff!"

The castle master followed him in at some unknown time and pierced the man's chest with his sword.

"Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be killed without mercy."

After listening to the castle master's words, the remaining slaves were as silent as a cicada and did not dare to move. They lowered their heads and waited for orders.

"Spread out and look for it. There must be other passages. If you find them, let me know immediately." the castle master ordered.

Everyone spread out, forming groups of three or five, looking for other caves.

"ah!"

"ah--"

The team that was the first to find a passage let out miserable screams inside. Everyone hurried over and found that those people had turned into mummies, with no wounds visible on their bodies, and no footprints or clues left on the ground.

The murderer was like a ghost, with no trace left.

While everyone was wondering, another pitiful scream came from the other end. Everyone rushed over and saw several more dry and flat corpses. Again, there were no wounds, and no murderer could be seen.

The castle owner's wife remembered something and took off the clothes of one of them. A black mark as big as a palm appeared on the pubic area.

"It's a spirit-eating vine, which is specially designed to absorb the inner strength of profound practitioners. I've seen it before." The castle owner's wife was a little panicked when she recalled the terrifying things in the past.

"Madam, don't panic, as long as I am here, no one can harm you." The castle master stood by his side with his sword raised, encouraging and cheering the lady.
Chapter completed!