Fairy Magic Candy Master

It knew that this was not the first time it had dreamed, especially this dream.

The cold night rain, the violent thunder and lightning, reflected the expressionless faces of the men in black, as well as the frightened and angry roars of their elders.

The peaceful life that had lasted for two years was broken that night. It didn't know what those people were going to do, and it didn't know why the elves they drove showed such terrifying expressions. It only felt endless fear coming into its heart.

If you continue like this, you will die.

Finally, when it saw that everyone could no longer hold on, it suddenly turned around, abandoned the principles taught by its parents and the glory of the race, and ran away shamefully like a true betrayer.

"sorry Sorry"

He once thought he would fight bravely in the face of such a crisis, but at this moment he realized what kind of coward he was hidden under his seemingly powerful skin.

Throughout the night, it did not dare to return to its habitat. It just apologized to the air again and again, and then hid in the small cave as a "secret base" until dawn.

The next day, after hesitating for a long time, he staggered back and cried bitterly facing the empty abandoned cave.Everyone who once lived together disappeared like evaporation.

No trace or proof of their existence was left behind, as if everything was just a nightmare about it.

But it was clear that this was not a dream.

Not only that, all this will continue to sweep over in the form of nightmares in the days to come, torturing its heart.

It would have been nice if I had stayed and fought with everyone. Then even if I was caught, I would have been with everyone. At least, it would have been better than being alone and helpless now.

It has blamed itself more than once, but there is no regret medicine, it can't change anything.

Life alone is much more difficult than expected. Without the care of its own kind, the young creature must often compete with those ferocious wild elves for food.However, because it is young, it often cannot get food. Such a hungry and full life makes its physical condition continue to decline, and it becomes more and more difficult to obtain food.

It's not that it didn't want to seek help from humans, because it had heard from its elders before that some humans would rescue elves for free.Unfortunately, its location is too far away from human habitation, and it does not know its specific location.

Just like the stories it has heard, it is very dangerous for young elves to appear alone in the wild without any protection. Adult elves who value their territory, old elves who have been expelled from the tribe, or some evil Human beings will be unkind to it.

Perhaps it was fate's punishment for abandoning everyone that day. Not long after, it ushered in a plot that should only exist in the story.

"Okay, I feel so dizzy. Is this the fruit I just ate?"

After starving for three days in a row, his eyes finally turned red. After he swallowed the suspicious fruit in front of him without hesitation, he suddenly felt a strong dizziness. His body began to feel weak and his vision gradually blurred. He had fallen into a trap.

"That's enough quantity." When it was about to lose consciousness, it heard a cold voice speaking from a distance, "Work quickly, Haoli. They must be sent back today."

In this way, it truly said goodbye to its hard but at least relatively free life and was sent to a completely unfamiliar place.

It didn't take long for it to realize that there was a research institute as cold as hell. In addition to victims like itself, there were only demons who had no love at all.

This is God’s punishment for me. Then, it’s okay to die like this.At least I can see everyone earlier.

It thought this way, quietly listening to those whose faces were blurred because they were standing outside the thick glass windows, talking about the terrible plans they would impose on themselves.

"Dr. Elland, isn't this too cruel? They are all weak elves who are still young and have never even evolved once. Letting them kill each other and choose one out of a hundred is too cruel. It’s inhumane.”

One of them looked at the many captured elves in the room and said hesitantly to an old man in a white coat.

The latter sneered: "Wake up, this is not an alliance, there is no need to talk about so many rules. Moreover, in order to promote the progress of the world, it is their blessing that such weak people can be sacrificed."

"But"

"It's not like you don't know the current situation of the organization," the old man's tone became more and more indifferent, "and you haven't experienced the most difficult period of the organization. Of course, you will only pretend to be pretentious. I tell you, if it weren't for the alliance's special operations team to destroy us. How could the leader of such an important industry use such extreme measures? If the alliance doesn't give us a way to survive, then we can only carve out one ourselves."

As he spoke, his emotions became excited: "Look, these eyes that only belong to the weak were also eyes that once belonged to us, just like we grew up on our own from dozens of underground forces in northern Tianmu, because They are weak ones, so I have to use this natural elimination method to select them."

"EG Type [-] medicine is a new thing that was developed not long ago. With our current technology, the cost of preparing a dose is very high. If we don't first screen out guys with good physiques for experiments, how would it be possible if it weren't for this medicine? It’s useless to evolved elves, what do you think I’m doing with so many weak things?”

The old man paused and said in a decisive tone: "That's enough nonsense. Now do as I say: separate the two elves into those special competitive cages. Starve them for three days first, and then provide them with food. There is only enough food for one animal to eat for a day, and the cycle continues until one of them dies, and then the winner of the other cage is merged. Finally, out of the pile of [-] elves smuggled cheaply from the black market, five elves die. .”

"Of course, you can tell them what to do first. If they don't know what to do and don't want to do it, you can force them in the way I mentioned above. It doesn't matter even if two of them starve to death at the same time. Anyway, now we have contacted the new one. Cooperating with other forces and mastering a black market supply channel, such weak elves can simply get as much as they want."

During this process, it lay silently in one of the iron cages, listening to them describe this terrible plan but unable to do anything.

Although elves cannot speak human language, most of them can understand the general meaning of humans.So in other iron cages, many elves cried after hearing this plan. Some wailed pitifully, some roared angrily, and some hit the iron cages in vain, only to end up getting injured.

But no matter how these elves reacted, the result was still the same.The plan is carried out at the pace those people want. Those who resist will first take a dose of anesthesia to calm them down, and then proceed with the plan.

The cruel life began.

To this day, he still remembers the first elf he killed, which was a little ratta that was just born. Although he saw pleading and fear in his still clear and innocent eyes, even though he was bitten by the opponent desperately. A piece of meat, it still never let go of its claws, until it looked at the pupils full of the desire to survive and gradually filled with the despair of death.

It realizes again that it turns out that it is still a coward.It had obviously decided not to resist, and had obviously planned to find everyone it knew, but under the influence of strong hunger, it couldn't help but take action first.

In order to live shamefully and to continue this life full of depravity, it still has to work hard to survive until the end.

Despite the extreme pain and sadness, there was still no choice.Because it is too cowardly, it doesn't know what else to do except survive.

To this day, he still remembers the second elf he killed. It was a curly ear who was similar in age to him, but suffered a mental breakdown first and became a walking zombie who only knew how to kill.

It will never forget how the elves that it had to kill died, even if the other party attacked it without any guilt at first.

However, now the life that has fallen into madness can no longer breathe. Before death, its hands were still holding its own throat, but the blood still sputtered out from it unimpeded.The blood sprayed on the body was like hot water, making it uncontrollably feel like it was being scalded, and howled like a wounded beast.

In this hell, life passes very slowly, one day seems like ten years.It often hears the pitiful screams of the elves' last struggles before death coming from other competitive cages.It doesn't like hearing such terrifying sounds, so it will try its best to rip out the throats of its opponents every time, so that the elves killed by it will not scream like that before they die.

However, even the hoarse and breathless final cry is enough to wake it up with horrific nightmares every night.

Sometimes, it will be a little envious of those elves who have gone crazy. They kill until they lose all their sanity and only know how to roar. They no longer feel guilty or suffer any pain. It is not a problem in this hell. Good thing.

But in the end, it didn't turn into that. The reason wasn't some lofty principle and bottom line, nor was it the dignity of the race that had long been left behind.

Just want to survive.

Yes, it is very clear that if it loses its mind, the probability of surviving in this battle is really very small.Its opponents are all equally young elves. Since it cannot have the upper hand in terms of strength and experience, its only remaining advantage is to maintain a rational mind.