" Yo..my dear child, are you okay?" A man's voice came out from a narrow street all of a sudden
From this moment on, my life started to get worse
Chapter Four: Where am I?
"Me.. me?" I said to that man hesitantly, then I ran quickly to the side.. i ran.. i ran.. and so I think I escaped from him in the last moments, but..
Someone was standing on the other side of the street.
And so I was passed out by an anesthetic I had taken orally..
"Then did you bring that kid?" said the person she had just run away from
"Yeah, I tied him up too.. so he would never run away," he replied
Those were the last words I heard before I passed out
...
Da .. darkness? where am I ? What is going on now? Was I kidnapped or something?
"Wake up little boy, how long are you going to sleep?"
This... Where does this sound come from? I saw nothing but darkness in front of me... complete darkness
Suddenly.. Karark
I felt him slapping my cheek, which made me gradually open my eyes
"So is he good? I can see that this kid is very weak."
"No.. Anyway, all the garbage will be cleared soon."
good ? good why? And what do they mean? I tried to get any word out of my mouth, but all I could get out was a moan.
Objects were placed over my mouth to make me unable to speak.
"Hey, little one, calm down a bit," said a fat man, looking at me after seeing my many attempts to speak
"Anyway, put him to sleep to be dispatched tomorrow," replied another person
Then that fat man approached me while he was holding an anesthetic syringe in his hand? How did i know that? This is because I already died.
While I was trying to move left and right, trying not to take that injection.
....mm .. mmm ...mmmm..
I started saying incomprehensible things with my mouth
" Calm down, boy, so you don't break the syringe in your arm."
Thus, he passed out for the second time
.....
Under a very dark and dark environment, there was a luminous arena with the lights of lamps.
"Good morning, children.. So you will be wondering why you are here right? And what is happening now? It is very simple "
where am I ? When I woke up, I found myself inside a luminous wrestling arena, as if it were some kind of celebration. The floor was filled with sand. Many children around me, all dressed in white, even me when I looked at my body.
So what happens now?
" I will explain to you what is happening now...
First, three knives were distributed to each of the arenas.. The matter and what is in it, you have to survive in the end. Start killing each other, and to what that is. Whatever, do it and you will survive. If you don't, these rules will die. Haha.. Oh shit, I sound silly saying that. F*ck the boss!"
Said the voice that sounded from the speakers everywhere
I did not understand anything of what was happening except that a person grabbed one of the knives and killed one of them .. This was the first killing I saw in my life
The killings continued until everyone was killed in the entire arena..everyone but me..I don't want to remember the appearance of that person while I was killing him. He was full of blows and soaked in blood..
The white clothes I was wearing became filled with blood.. I now know the reason behind making me wear white clothes..
I remember after that I took out everything in my stomach for a quarter of an hour..
But there was more than one arena.. It was scary.. There were about 20 children or more, maybe their ages ranged between ten and fifteen..
But did they really make the kids kill each other? ..
But it wasn't just that.. there were a lot of things that put my life at risk
Running for long distances and measuring each person's speed level. Passing through hot stones to test each person's endurance.
There were many children dying every day.. I felt a little sad because of making some friends with these children.. But the sad thing is that every day someone among us is killed or lost
But why did they kidnap us? What purpose is that? ..
I did not know that until the number of children reached about a hundred children.. There may have been thousands of children in the beginning.. but with their disappearance and killing.. I feel a little sad for them..
The races of children from all countries, I think so.. This is because of the different color of their skin, black, yellow and white.. Even the languages.. It was fortunate that I met some children who spoke English
This is what made me forget this torment a little bit
Why were we kidnapped? Dungeons... that's the thing I discovered at that time