Chapter 207: Weakness is a sin

The black iron cage, the atmosphere is low and depressed.
Every warrior who was imprisoned was waiting to die.
Who knows what it's like to wait for death?
It will definitely crash!
"Ah, I can't take it anymore!"
A warrior let out a loud roar, watching the people in the cage die one by one, his spirit finally broke down.
After the person yelled, he raised his slap, the slap released the violent internal force, and then patted his head.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and blood sprayed. It is better to commit suicide than to die so miserably.
Seeing this person commit suicide, in the iron cage, all the warriors looked hideous, and seemed to be on the verge of running away.
Suddenly, a bald man with a big belly stood up from the cage and walked towards the beautiful woman step by step.
The bald man had a hideous expression, as if he was going to make the final madness before he died.
"what are you doing!"
The beautiful woman noticed the behavior of the bald man, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and gave a cold drink.
"What are you doing? Of course it's you. Anyway, I'm going to die. Before I die, let me taste a woman again!"
"Let me do it one last time!"
Do it once.
The voice of the bald man kept drifting around, crazy.
People, when facing a desperate situation, their negative emotions will rise to the greatest extent, those who kill will go to great lengths, those who are irritable will torture themselves, and those who are will be like the bald men now.
Qi Meng is indeed a beautiful woman, although she is not a beautiful country, she turns all sentient beings upside down, but she is also quite seductive and confusing. Before he died, there was not much regret to be able to be such a beauty.
"You, get out of here!"
Beautiful women are not that easy to bully. Her cultivation is in the middle of her life, and she resists with all her strength. A bald man can't get much cheaper in her hands.
However, the world is cold, and people's hearts are not ancient. In times of desperation, the negative emotions in people's hearts will be infected by others and burst into groups!
At this moment, although the bald man was opened by the beautiful woman, the other warriors in the cage looked at each other and walked towards her.
"You guys, what are you going to do!"
Qi Meng's face turned pale at the time, with two fists hard to beat four hands, not to mention there are no shortage of masters in it!
Seeing the men coming towards her, she kept backing away, her pretty face had already lost her blood.
Waiting for death was already very desperate. What is even more desperate is that she is the same group of hungry wolves waiting for death.
In this cage, plus her, there are only two women, and all the rest are male warriors.
At this moment, the male warriors surrounded her and another female warrior.
On the second floor, Zhang Yifeng watched all this quietly with cold eyes. Although he wanted to help, he couldn't get down at all.
I can only watch the cruelest and most realistic side of the cage.
There are few enemies, and any resistance is powerless. The internal strength of the two female warriors was gradually exhausted, and they huddled in the corner, unable to resist.
hiss!
Qi Meng was thrown down by a male warrior, and the sound of her clothes tearing came from her, and her rough big hands caressed and touched her body.
Grievance, shame!
Qi Meng glanced at the hot melt, and there seemed to be a trace of dead soul roaring there.
"Viagra, I'm going to accompany you. In the next life, I will still be your woman."
A soft murmur, two tears.
Then there was a muffled sound, and the entire cage was shaking.
Qi Meng blew herself up, and the martial artist in the wind-producing period, under the blessing of the secret method, still has a certain chance of blew up. Zhang Yifeng had seen a peerless strong man blew himself up, and that side of the world was directly broken. Qi Meng blew herself up, not even a little trouble.
After the blew, her body, together with the male warrior who threw her down, turned into a rain of blood.
The rain of blood is pouring, and it's floating.
In order not to be defiled, Qi Meng chose to blew herself up.
However, her self-detonation did not stop the crazy actions of the male fighters.
At this moment, worrying that another female warrior could also have a secret method to explode, the male warriors immediately shattered the meridians of another female warrior and abolished her cultivation.
The fate of this female warrior was much tragic than Qi Meng.
Unable to explode, her mouth was also blocked by the male fighters with rags to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide.
Soon, in the prison, the darkest and ugliest scene of mankind was staged.
This is human nature!
Once a person is in a desperate situation, negative emotions will rise to the extreme, and things he dared not do before will become unscrupulous! As the bald man said, it's death anyway, it's better to do it one last time before death.
Zhang Yifeng was on the second floor, watching all this quietly, his eyes cold and his fists clenched.
Although my heart is very sad and angry. But he knows that this is reality.
No matter which world, whether it is the martial arts circle or the real society, one thing is the same: weak is a sin!
If you are weak, even death will become a luxury. Like the female warrior in the cage at this moment, what is the use of her hoarse roar and desperate tears? No use at all!
Perhaps this is why both the warrior and the cultivator want to become stronger. Because you don't know when, your life will become a tragedy.
If you want to dominate your own life and not be bullied by anyone, you can only become stronger, stronger, and stronger again.
Only by constantly getting stronger can you fill your life with radiance, and make everyone look up to you instead of looking down on you, downplaying you, and trampling on you.
I don't blame the world for being too sinister, but I am too weak.
On the corridor, Zhang Yifeng sighed, this is the law of the forest where the weak eat the strong.
"It's regular!"
Just as Zhang Yifeng paid attention to the following, Yin Wuyi's voice came.
Several people studied together for half an hour, and finally found some patterns.
With the law, you can guess the approximate figure. Soon, the messy puzzle gradually became complete. This is a plum blossom.
When the last square filled the plum blossom pattern, a muffled rumbling sound came.
At that moment, a few strong men quickly backed away, and it was better not to get too close without knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.
After just one or two breaths, a stone gate appeared on the wall.
In the stone gate, there is a narrow space, and there is no other way out except the open stone gate. This seems to be a stone house, but the structure of the house is very strange. It is in the shape of five diamonds, about three meters high and about 1.5 meters wide.
Several middle-aged people looked at each other. Finally, the scarred man looked at Zhang Yifeng and Yang Kaihe and said coldly: "You two, go in."
Yang Kaihe frowned tightly and hesitated, but Zhang Yifeng did not hesitate at all, and strode into the stone house. Because he has already determined that the institutions here are not much different from the sites he visited in his previous life. The details are different, but the types are the same.
After Zhang Yifeng entered, he looked left and right, and he didn't suffer any harm at all.
"It's okay!"
The eyes of several middle-aged people lit up, and without any hesitation, they rushed into the stone house instantly.