kvmb Chapter 309 Watching the Slave Fight
Chapter 309 Watching the Slave Fight
When Jiang Yimo saw this scene, she was shocked.
There are actually people who buy corpses! And the price is quite high!
Jiang Yimo looked in surprise at the row of customers who were queuing to buy corpses not far away, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly in her heart.
She shook her head and decided to avoid these people and look for the slave trade through another aisle.
Jiang Yimo walked while thinking secretly.
She couldn't help but think of what Feng Wuhen had told her last night, about some rumors and stories about the slave market and the black market slave trade.
It is said that the slaves here came from various places. Some were forced to sell themselves because of poverty, while others were abducted or captured.
Their fate is entirely in the hands of the buyers, and they don't know what kind of future awaits them.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yimo's mood became heavy. She understood the cruelty and injustice of the world, but as an ordinary woman, she could not save the world.
Perhaps I can only do my best and use my medical skills to help those in need.
Finally, Jiang Yimo arrived at the slave trading area. The atmosphere here was particularly depressing, with a sense of sadness and despair all around.
Jiang Yimo carefully observed the surrounding environment and saw many large iron cages on the ground. Each cage contained a ragged person. They looked with horror at the people outside who were selecting slaves, including Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen.
Jiang Yimo walked slowly around the large iron cages, looking carefully at each slave, trying to find someone who met her requirements.
She secretly hoped to pick slaves who were kind-hearted, hardworking and had some knowledge of martial arts, and wanted to give them a new starting point in life.
Even though she had fantasized about rescuing all these slaves at once, she didn't have the ability to rescue so many people, and she didn't want to get into trouble.
However, just as she circled the two large iron cages, she suddenly stopped.
The reason was simple, because she heard a whisper not far away: "The seller will hold a slave gladiatorial show for everyone to watch, and the slave who survives will be auctioned at a high price on the spot."
These words rang like a thunder in Jiang Yimo's ears, causing her to fall into deep thought.
Slave fights?
This cruel and bloody scene really disgusted her, but a sense of curiosity was aroused deep in her heart.
After all, such scenes are rare in daily life.
Her eyes suddenly became compassionate, and she looked at the slaves imprisoned in the huge iron cages with deep sympathy.
At this moment, the next moment, a burst of rapid gong beating sounded throughout the arena not far away. At the same time, a man's shouting voice was heard: "The slave fight has begun! Everyone hurry up and seize the opportunity to come and watch!"
This sound was like a fire, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the surrounding audience. People rushed to the ring, wanting to see this bloody and exciting battle.
Jiang Yimo and Leng Mei also walked over.
On the spacious arena, there stood a tall and strong man with his legs slightly apart and standing straight.
His messy hair gave off a rough and unruly aura; his upper body was exposed, with strong and well-developed muscles, which made people intimidated.
However, what was striking was that his feet and hands were tightly bound with a thick iron chain, restricting his freedom of movement.
The man who had struck the gong just now looked around and found that most of the people who came to watch the fight had arrived. He smiled with satisfaction and laughed loudly, "Today, first of all, I would like to invite you all to watch a wonderful slave fight together!"
"There are a total of ten contestants participating in this fight. They will compete fiercely, and only one person will win in the end."
"After this competition is over, we will hold a public auction for the final winner, and the highest bidder will get the slave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm cheers from the audience.
"Okay! Great!"
"Let's get started, steward!"
Hearing these people's fanatical shouts, Jiang Yimo couldn't help but feel shocked and unbelievable.
She really couldn't understand why these people were so keen on watching such a bloody and cruel scene.
However, although Jiang Yimo extremely hated this cruel and bloody gladiatorial scene, she had no choice but to accept that this slave gladiatorial fight had already begun.
"Dang!" A clear and loud gong sounded.
Nine slaves of different body shapes came out from the back of the ring. They were all shirtless. Some were fat and strong, some were skinny, some were tall and strong, and some were thin and weak.
Not only that, their hands and feet were tightly bound with heavy iron chains.
After the slaves stepped onto the stage, they stood in a row. Then, at the order of the manager, the nine slaves and the first slave to step onto the stage immediately started fighting...
Jiang Yimo secretly speculated that the slave who appeared first must be the champion contestant who was carefully selected.
Jiang Yimo, like everyone else present, stared at the ten slaves on the ring with eyes wide open, without blinking.
They were seen wrestling with each other, each trying his best to become the final winner.
The steward has already said that there will only be one winner in this fight, and the other nine people will only die.
For these slaves who have no status and are at the mercy of others, if they lose, they will lose the right to continue to survive.
Jiang Yimo couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart.
She knew that in this cruel world, the law of the jungle was the eternal law.
Although these slaves were strong, they could not change their fate.
Their lives are like grass and may be trampled upon at any time.
After a slave fight that lasted more than two hours, corpses fell one after another on the ring... The final winner, even Jiang Yimo did not expect, would be a thin man, who looked to be around twenty years old. He did not look as strong as the other nine, but instead gave people the impression of a weak scholar. However, his eyes sparkled with determination and courage.
This time, although he won the competition, there was no smile on his face. Instead, he showed a sad expression.
He was pulled to the center of the ring by the manager, and the bodies of those killed by him were carried away one after another.
Listen to the steward's introduction.
The thin man's name is Lu Chen. He comes from a poor family. After being sold into slavery, he has been living at the bottom of society and has learned kung fu to save his life.
In this brutal fight, he showed extraordinary courage and tenacious fighting spirit, and in the end, he won the fight.