Chapter 5: Training Camp.

Now, the dagger is spinning lightly in the hands of the squad leader. Eren really wishes that he could make a mistake and plunge the dagger into his own throat.

No problem, he doesn't dare...

He forcefully pushed Andy away and walked to the iron cage. He took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, then turned around and said, "Damn it, you two idiots, hurry up and get him on the car. Do I have to do it myself?"

You bunch of insignificant people, perhaps you often complain about living on a surface that resembles hell. But now, I can say with certainty that your previous life was as sweet as paradise. And now, you have truly arrived in hell!

Speaking of the end, Lieutenant Ron's voice was like a summer thunder, making all these young people below dizzy.

Two days later, a car drove into the estate. A young boy jumped out of the car, similar in age to Allen, wearing a well-tailored suit that made him look chubby and fair. Ignoring the objections of the two guards, he ran to the shack and laughed after looking at Allen for a while, saying, "Is this the bastard who's supposed to replace me? He doesn't look anything like me at all."

Hey!" Allen shouted at him.

Thank you very much," said Hern.

"How interesting. Hey, will you bite people?" Bass reached out and waved a few times towards the cage.

The boy named Bess squatted down and made a grimace against the iron cage, saying, "You're going to die, bastard. But it's an honor for you to go to that place instead of me."

On that day, Eren left the estate. He was lifted out of the cage by soldiers and thrown onto the escort vehicle. Under the watch of two strong and fully armed soldiers, Eren dared not make any actions that could be misunderstood. Through the window of the escort vehicle, he saw the vehicle leaving the estate, passing through a canyon, crossing a vast primeval forest, and arriving at a military camp at the foot of a mountain three days later.

Master Bass, looks don't matter, as long as the age matches. As for the rest, Lord Hearn will take care of it naturally. A guard flattered beside.

At noon the next day, the guard brought a bowl of cold leftovers, which was all that Allen had to eat for the day. Even the Hearn family's guard dog ate better than him. Allen silently finished all the food, and the guard looked at him with disdain when delivering the food. However, when he came back and saw that not even a drop of sauce was left in the bowl, his expression became somewhat unnatural.

Andy Zheng, Allen's bright red eyes stung him a little. Then he looked at his two companions and laughed, "I'll be waiting for you, little devil. If you can crawl back from that place, from that hell."

Not long after, Hearn and the fat man came out. Hearn pointed towards Allen's direction, and the fat man burst into laughter. Nodding, he called out to two soldiers, "That's Bass, take him away. Oh, and remember to give him a number."

He is now locked in an iron cage, which is very sturdy. At least with only a young man, it is impossible to bend these iron bars, which are as thick as 3 centimeters, especially at this moment when the demon's praise has been taken away by Andy.

What? 5000 yuan? Andy, you might as well go rob a bank! Is it just a little kid? Do you think it's a tank?

Two guards hurried over and lifted the iron cage and Allen together, walking towards a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle. Inside the cage, Allen looked at Andy. The latter still smiled and waved goodbye to him.

Andy shrugged and said, "What, can't bear to part with me? Kid with white hair, although I quite like you too, but now, you belong to Mr. Hearn...thing!"

The chest of the soldier's camouflage uniform is embroidered with a pattern, with a background of crossed muskets and long swords, and a black owl pattern in the middle. This is the emblem of the 13th District Ground Defense Army "Owl", indicating that these people are all from regular military forces.

The gun recoiled lightly, and Allen felt a slight numbness in his arm. When the soldier moved the muzzle away, there was already a new number on his arm: 666!

Behind this man, there are two big men in black, each carrying a submachine gun. They seem to be playing the role of bodyguards.

Two burly soldiers walked over, and Eren looked at them coldly. One of them pulled out a strange pistol from his waist and said to Eren, "For your own good, it's best to stay still and not move."

The guard inserted the gun into the cage and used the butt of the gun to break open Allen, then dragged Bass out. Bass kept screaming, "I'm going to kill him," but helplessly allowed two guards to carry him into the main building.

Eren moved his body slightly, and a sharp pain came from several parts of his body. His face turned pale, but he didn't make any sound. The boy was not in a good condition. After Bai Fang was killed, he was knocked unconscious. The following time was spent alternating between unconsciousness and consciousness, with the periods of consciousness being much shorter compared to unconsciousness.

Dizzy and drowsy, a hoarse but angry voice drilled into the ears. Eren slightly opened his eyes and saw a wilderness in the outskirts. Not far away, a bonfire was burning, and a black car was parked by the fire. A man dressed like a gentleman, wearing a fur cloak, was roaring at the captain of the Black Widow. In the firelight, Eren could even see the splashing saliva.

Alan's gaze fell on the dagger in Andy's hand: "Keep it safe for me. Because I will come back for it, and then I will use it to slit your throat."

So you see, 5000 yuan is really not expensive. Or do you think your son's life is not worth this money? Andy smiled.

Perhaps he has a chance to survive. After saying that, the soldier held onto Eren's arm and pressed the muzzle of the gun against his hand, then fired a shot.

He took big steps forward and looked at the hundred or so frightened teenagers beneath his eyelids, saying, "Welcome, you little bastards. I am Lieutenant Ron. Here, I am your god. Whatever I ask you to do, even if it's to eat shit, you must do it without fail. I have to say, you are a lucky bunch of bastards because you were randomly selected by the system to represent District 13 in the new edition of the Death Arena. At the same time, you are also unlucky because only one person can walk out of this camp gate after the next six months of training."

In the end, Allen and the iron cage were thrown into the off-road vehicle. After a bumpy ride, he arrived at a mansion located in the wilderness. The mansion was large, but the buildings were scarce. There was a main building, several rows of attached houses, a water bucket, and a row of sheds nearby, which constituted everything in the mansion. Allen was thrown into one of the sheds, and next to him were piles of coal and firewood.

Hern snorted coldly, showing his sharp white teeth, and said, "You vampire. Listen, if it weren't for the deadline approaching, you wouldn't have a chance to make this deal. I'll take the person now, and three days later, come to my company to collect the money, you bastard!"

Reluctantly, Allen pointed the muzzles of the two rifles towards the military camp. He saw several escort vehicles parked at the entrance of the camp. After entering the camp gate, there was a simple but spacious square. The square was an untrimmed muddy ground, seemingly damp from a recent rain, with mud prints formed with every step. On the square, dozens of soldiers stood in a straight line, holding their rifles upright. The square was an untrimmed muddy ground, seemingly damp from a recent rain, with mud prints formed with every step. On the square, dozens of soldiers stood in a straight line, holding their rifles upright. However, the muzzles were aimed at young boys and girls who were about the same age as Allen.

As soon as the young master finished speaking, Allen suddenly pounced on him. He grabbed Bass's arm and forcefully twisted it, immediately breaking it. Hearing Bass's screams like a slaughtered pig, Allen coldly said, "I won't bite people. I only kill people!"

A week after being captured at the manor, a security van arrived at the estate in the scorching noon sun. Hearn had received prior notice and was waiting at the entrance under the blazing sun. The van stopped, and several people squeezed out from inside. Hearn invited one of the fat men into the house, while the other two, dressed in camouflage uniforms, wearing tactical helmets, and carrying automatic rifles, were clearly soldiers.

Next to him, a bass with a plastered arm flipped Allen the middle finger.

As he reached out to grab Eren's arm, Eren suddenly lunged towards his throat. However, just as he moved, his whole body trembled and he fell to the ground. Not yet unconscious, he looked towards another soldier, who was holding a stun gun in his hand. He laughed to his companion, "This kid is really wild."

After the two soldiers escorted Allen into the group of young people, they handed a folder to the leading officer. This officer was about two meters tall, with a tanned complexion that glistened with oil. Under the tilted beret, there was a face with a sinister smile. The X-shaped scar on his face was intimidating to behold. This officer, who was as majestic as a gray violent ape, proudly wore the insignia of a second lieutenant on his epaulet.

Be calm, Mr. Hurn. Andy smiled and pointed at Allen, "Yes, he's a little devil. But he meets your requirements and has no record at all. What's important is that he's healthy, and his age, physique, and your son's are all similar. I bet you won't find a more suitable candidate within a week."

He turned to the guard and said, "I heard he is a feral child?"

The guard busily said, "Don't do this, young master."

Let go! Let go!

He said to Hearn again, "Don't worry, those big shots only look at the numbers, they won't bother to investigate the background of a small fry."

Yes, Captain Andy of the Black Widow said that he seems to have been raised by Snow Wolf.

The man who was assigned a number to Eren by the soldier smiled and said, "Welcome to hell."

During the middle of the night, it started to rain. The rainwater spread along the terrain, turning the ground under Allen's iron cage into a muddy swamp. The mud soaked his feet, and the coldness in the water crawled up his body along his heels. The cage was only 70 centimeters high, which prevented Allen from standing upright. He could only huddle and sit in the mud all night.

After a moment, Hearn ran angrily to the shed with a rubber cane in hand.

On that day, Allen got no food, only a beating.