Later, Song Ye learned that the gatekeeper at the foot of the mountain was the place where the lowest-ranking servants lived, and the higher the level, the higher the status. In this particular territory, force becomes the sole symbol of identity.

The high hills that Song Ye can see are actually just a higher-level communication room than the doorman, and the real host is in a place beyond the front sight.

Song Ye and the tourists who came with him were arranged to rest in the bottom wooden house. A chase shop for men and women was mixed, and the conditions were quite simple, but everyone dared not have any complaints.

There are other tourists who came here relatively early in the nearby wooden house. They are wearing coarse linen and holding brooms tied with dead branches. They have to clean the stone steps every day. From their faces It was not reluctant to arrive, but the mental appearance was still very good.

When I arrived here on the first day, these seniors took the newcomers to introduce and arrange daily life.

"Every morning at six o'clock, you have to go to the river to pick up water. Each person has a tank. They have to go to work in the morning and clean the steps in the afternoon. Mr. Ahu will arrange it in the evening. You have to do three meals a day here. Yes, you ca n’t step across the boundary of the communication room in one step, or you will be at your own risk. " It should come in over the same period.

"What the **** are we doing here, can we go back?" After all, I encountered the same troubled people, and many people couldn't wait to understand the situation at hand.

However, it was clear that they could not confuse these people.

"We have been living at the foot of this mountain for two years. The sunrise and the sunset rest and our lives are very peaceful. I can't answer your questions." God lowered her eyes and looked a little dumb.

And while she was here, everyone felt despair. For several days, she could hear crying every night. There were women sobbing and men choking. From a modern civilized society to being a slave in this wild area, no one's heart can accept it.

At the beginning, they also expected that the hotel attendants would report their disappearance and call the police to help them. But day after day, the flame that everyone hoped for gradually became a dead body.

And just when they thought life would be trapped here forever, one morning they saw Jimmy going up the stairs and put on a gray short punch, and walked uphill to the hills.

"He succeeded, and qualified for the delivery room, and I ..." God stood under the steps, staring blankly at him with a dull look, with an inconceivable ashes in his empty look.

I don't know if she is sad to be separated from the other person, or whether the other person is sad and never looks back.

And that same evening, there was a commotion from the stone steps. Everyone sneaked out and saw God who was covered in blood under the moonlight. She was lying on the stone steps like a rag and her face closed. A layer of gray shadows.

"Ah!" The girls screamed and didn't dare to see, the strong **** smell around them made them want to gag.

Even when the boys did not dare to approach the past, Song Ye approached and squatted beside her.

God ’s wounds looked like gunshot wounds from a distance, but when you got closer, you would find that the blood holes in her body were not smelling of smoke. Each of those wounds had a wide finger, and the entrance was deep, which directly pierced the internal organs. It's more like caused by fingers.

Finger ... Song Ye has a bold conjecture, maybe this is another wound caused by the power.

Just as Ahu can launch a stone attack on her, it is not surprising that manipulating abilities can achieve such attack damage.

"Giggle, thank you ..." God's eyes were not completely dim. She regarded Song Ye's approach as sympathy for her, but she expressed her gratitude for this sympathy.

At the end of life, someone came to send her, which made her face a smile of relief.

Song Ye pursed her lips and did not pierce herself. She just came up to check the fact that the person was dying. She did not sprinkle salt on the poor woman's wound.

And she will come to this end, Song Ye probably guessed the reason.

She was taken down from the mountain, and at the end of the winding blood was the transmission room. She had gone to see Jimmy.

It's a pity that even if she lost her life, her beloved did not return.

Song Ye couldn't figure out what kind of temptation would make a person abandon her beloved one without hesitation, and even looked back at her death.

"Stay alive ... practice hard ... go up ... only on it ... will have ... freedom."

This is the last word that God left to her.

That night her blood stained the cyan steps, and the winding blood was stern and desperate in the moonlight like a flower.

This night, everyone who was used to the peaceful life was sleepless all night. Several people were stimulated, and they packed things up overnight and said they were leaving this ghost place, and then only their bodies were brought back.

Ahu pointed at the familiar faces on the ground, and calmly told them, "Escape is like this, and all you need is obedience. Until you don't have any matching strength, this is the only place you can move around. Think To go out or reach a higher position, I will give you a chance. "

Go out.

How attractive these two words sounded, everyone was bewildered for a moment, nodded desperately, they wanted to go out.

And the conditions for going out, they will soon know.

The night after God died, they were taken to the open space behind the house. There was a high platform made of jade, covered with lines, and six cylinders were erected around it, with a dragon head above the head.

They had discovered this high platform before, but at that time they were not allowed to step on it.

Tonight Ahu personally took them up and distributed five things to each of them: gold, wood, a bottle of water, a flint stone, and a bag of dirt.

"In the future, you will sit here cross-legged for three hours every night, and then see how you feel about these things in front of you. If you can change these things without the help of external forces, you can set foot on the stone steps. Now. "

Song Ye sat on the surface of the jade plate, and touched the jade texture under his fingertips, starting with cold and warm, refreshing.

Suddenly she felt something under the jade plate pouring into her body, cold and cold, feeling clear and weird.

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