When the Multinational Shared Intelligence Department entered a witch, Xiao Yuanchao, who was far south of the McMahon Line in the Himalayas, was preparing to fight ten thousand people. Free novel portal

The Temple of Kangba is indeed like the Temple. They don’t care about life and death in the mortal world at all. They just designate a valley when they need to be selected and let everyone go in and participate in the battle.

Forty people, they only take forty people. In other words, forty people who can survive until the end, have complete limbs and have no damage to their thinking.

They don’t do anything about murder and don’t bother to kill people. However, this way of killing is more cruel than any training camp. But although it is cruel, it is not necessary to participate. If you don’t want to participate, you can withdraw at any time. Of course, when you enter the valley, you will not be able to withdraw. You either die or live, all by voluntary.

There are no rules, no requirements, endless fighting.

"Brother, you're dead." The Chinese people I met before walked with more than a dozen people. When I saw Xiao Yuanchao, I said without hesitation: "It is impossible for a person to survive the battle of ten thousand people. If you choose to join our team now, it's not too late. After entering the Cage Mountain, everything will be too late."

The valley that supplies fighting is nicknamed Cage Mountain by everyone, because it itself is like a cage.

There are no trees in the valley covering an area of ​​about ten football fields, and there are stones of all sizes everywhere. There are no trees even on the mountain surrounding it. It is bare and white, like a bone mountain full of white bones, emitting a miserable color.

But outside the valley is lush and green, with big trees and grasses symbolizing the breath of life everywhere. When the pale collides with the surrounding lushness, a strong visual impact is formed, which instantly brings people an endless sense of depression.

When everyone enters the cage, they will stand almost every inch of the place. When they are full, they will fight with each other.

This is the real place of survival, this is the real place of fierce fighting!

Of course, everything is voluntary. No one forces you, no one puts any pressure on you. Even fighting in the valley, if you can't stand the powerful crisis brought by life, you can choose to escape. The premise is that you have to be able to escape.

"I'm used to being alone." Xiao Yuanchao picked up the cigar and strode towards the entrance.

Not many people are used to being alone, and those who usually dare to be alone are strong and confident. Unfortunately, the strong do not mean that they will live longer. On the contrary, the strong will die faster.

There was a long queue in the team entering the valley. God knew how many impatient guys wanted to enter the Temple of Kangba. Perhaps Kangba's magic was indeed great, but it would not have allowed so many people to come and die.

But this is the truth. Everyone is competing for hope for almost one in a thousand chances. They only see hope waving, but forgetting that the probability of death is extremely high.

This is like the world of mercenaries. Every day, new faces pour into the mercenary team, and they live and die for a weekly salary of 8,000 pounds. Unfortunately, not every mercenary can get a significant income of 8,000 pounds per week. More mercenaries become cannon fodder without even getting a dime, and more mercenaries are blown up by grenades before they can get the money.

It seems like a gold digging nest that can make a lot of money by entering, but in fact it is hell. Don’t think that that is cool, don’t think that is awesome. When you are yelling and want to join a mercenary, first determine whether you are the material; when you think you are the material, determine whether you can find a mercenary organization; when you find a mercenary organization, then determine whether someone is willing to ask you. When you are absorbed by a mercenary, then cover your butt and think about whether you can withstand the scorching pain of being blown off by those murderers.

If all these can be endured, the next thing we need to consider is whether we can survive and finally consider making money.

Many of the people who came here to fight for ten thousand people did not think so much. They were betting that they would be one in a thousand lucky person with their temporary passion and dreams.

I only see hope but ignore my own ability to bear it.

"If you quit now, you're still a hero because you've been here."

"If you quit now, you're still a hero because you've been here."

“…”

At the entrance were two old Han people, each of them holding Buddhist beads in their hands and saying this to everyone who was about to walk in. This was a persuasion, but unfortunately the dissuasion at this time had no effect at all.

Many people walked in with their chests raised and looked up, and walked into the battleground of ten thousand people with a tragic look. They would not retreat because the battle had not started yet. When the battle began, it was impossible to withdraw.

But a small number of people chose to leave. At the last moment, they were frightened by the fear in their hearts, stopped by the persuasion, and chose to leave without looking back.

No one laughs at them because their approach may be right. Living is better than dying. Maybe it's not the pinnacle of the world, but don't ants live well too?

"If you quit now, you are still a hero because you have been here." An old man said to Xiao Yuanchao who walked up to him.

Staring at the Buddhist beads in the other party's hand, Xiao Yuanchao said with a sarcastic tone: "The battle in the temple allowed the Buddha to see it. Isn't this a sin?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man smiled and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "No, Kangba has never organized any kind of fighting."

"What's going on?" Xiao Yuanchao asked with his eyes narrowed.

"When someone thinks this way, the killing begins; when many people think this way, the war begins, haha." The old man smiled and continued to rush to Xiao Yuanchao: "Young man, I don't want anyone to walk in. There is a way to cleanse sin, and it is also a way to sublimate sin. Kangba is not a paradise, nor a temple, nor an end."

"Because a bitch, he has set up a archway, hahaha..." A strong Han man squeezed over and said to the old man: "But it doesn't matter. As long as the bitch is good, what can I do if I set up a archway? Hahaha... Brother, if you don't go in, you'll be far away. It's not shameful to be afraid. No one knows anyone anyway, are you still afraid of ridicule? Hahaha..."

Amid the laughter, the strong Han man walked in without looking back.
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