At this moment, a man walked out from the middle area with a plate in his hand and a lid on it. He walked to the side of the middle area by a half-person high column and placed the plate on it. On the column, the lid was lifted, revealing the contents of the plate.

A roast chicken.

A plump, juicy and oily roast chicken with a tantalizing aroma.

For these children who have been hungry for many days, or even for a long time, it is a rare delicacy. It is to make their eyes shine and want food that they can snatch at all!

"It's still the old rules. The one who wins can eat this roast chicken." The man said, in the shining eyes of many children around, he closed the lid, aroused their appetite and robbed them. After thinking about it, they didn't even let them smell the smell of roast chicken.

"what!"

As soon as that person's voice fell, the children in several small black room areas suddenly started fighting. The sound of fists knocking down was accompanied by roars and screams, chaotic and noisy sounded around...

But some of the children in the cages shrank into a ball and backed away, looking at them with horror in their eyes.In a few cages, only one child was standing at the front of the area. The children behind seemed to be a little afraid and afraid to step forward.

Hao'er pursed her lips, watching quietly, watching the children stomping and biting each other, fighting with every means they thought they could overcome.

In the end, the iron door in front of each area opened, and in each room, only the child who won came out.Of course, they won in their area, but they have to fight with the children in other areas.

"Let's get started!" said the man standing at the column. As soon as his voice fell, the seven or eight children fell into a melee. They didn't have any special moves. Two are exceptions.

In the end, a small boy who seemed to be only eight or nine years old beat the others, but even if he won, he was all dressed up with blood on the corners of his mouth, but he did it step by step. Stepped forward, came to the man: "Roast chicken, mine."

"Yes, yours." The man smiled, touched his head, and handed him the roast chicken with a plate.

A panting little boy looked at the uncovered roast chicken, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly rushed forward to grab the roast chicken. However, at the moment he rushed forward, there was a sword gang. The qi shot out in an instant, and it actually split him in half...

"what……"

For a moment, the panicked call sounded along with the panicked voices of the children. There was fear and amazement in the voices. However, everyone's exclamation only sounded for a while, and then quickly quieted down.

Because the children covered their mouths with their hands one by one, for fear of screaming, they shrank back, but their eyes were horrified at the person on the ground who was split in half.

The moment before, he was still alive, the next moment, he died.

Moreover, he died so miserably...

Hao'er squeezed his head, his anger burned. He gritted his teeth tightly for fear that he could not restrain himself and do something impulsive.

At that moment, he knew that there was still a strong guarding in this dark place, because when the man killed the child when he attacked that sword-gang gas, there were also several air currents in the dark place.