The town doesn't look big.
But it was full of weird auras, Tang San and Dai Mubai just stepped in, and a special chill came over them.
It makes people cold all over the body.
"Why do I have a bad feeling?"
Dai Mubai suddenly had such intuition.
"Boss Dai, don't think too much, it should be here."
Tang San forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and took the lead.
According to the map left by Tang Chen, Tang San took Dai Mubai to a tavern not long after.
The air here is very turbid, and the smell of sour and decay is a bit choking.
Tang San noticed that the decorations in the tavern were all strangely black.
Even though it is daytime, the tavern feels cold and dark.
At this time, about a dozen people were sitting scattered in the tavern.
The arrival of Tang San and Dai Mubai attracted everyone's attention. The tavern became extremely quiet all at once.
At this moment, an indifferent waiter in black came over.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing is needed."
Tang San said, "We are going to the Slaughter City, where is the entrance!"
"Are you sure?"
The waiter's face turned weird.
"Nonsense!"
Dai Mubai slapped a table to pieces, glaring at him, and a violent breath erupted from him.
"Stop, do you think I was frightened?" The waiter sneered disdainfully. "Come here."
After Dai Mubai and Tang San approached, with a bang, he took out two cups of turbid liquid from under the counter and threw them on the table.
The liquid was dark red with a strong fishy smell, which was pungent like blood.
"You can go in if you drink them."
"This is..." Tang San couldn't help frowning.
"That's it?"
Dai Mubai dismissed it and drank a glass.
After drinking, he even smashed it.
The liquid is a bit salty and a bit sour. The strong smell of blood instantly occupied his sense of taste and smell.
"Oh... this smell is too irritating."
"What the hell is this."
With Dai Mubai's better taste, the more unflavored he felt it is.
Tang San rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Well, based on my many years of medical experience, this is most likely a cup of human blood..."
"Human blood? Whaaa..."
Dai Mubai is a pampered prince, how could he have experienced this?
His face instantly turned pale, and he could not help turning his head aside, vomiting.
"Hey, I said, kid, do you want to go in? You can go in if you can drink it, get out if you don't have the guts."
Seeing Tang San hesitating, the waiter couldn't help but urge.
Seeing it, there is no talking his way through it...
Although Tang San didn't want to abide by it, he didn't have the strength to break the rules.
He had to pinch his nose and drink a cup of Bloody Mary, resisting the nausea.
"Now it's right."
Afterwards, the tavern waiter opened the entrance for the two with a joking expression.
...
They jumped down from the entrance of the tavern.
After a long period of darkness, Tang San and Dai Mubai fell to the ground.
This is a long corridor extending diagonally downwards, and the cold breath is constantly blowing, like little ants walking through the bones.
Taking a deep breath, they still strode forward.
When they moved forward, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
"Welcome to the Slaughter City. This is hell, a world full of killing. Here, you can get everything you want at the cost of your life."
"Who?"
Dai Mubai and Tang San were taken aback, but they didn't see anyone showing up for a long time, so they could only go deeper with the courage.
After turning a corner, there was a faint light coming from the front, Tang San squinted his eyes slightly, his power gathered in purple magic pupil, the light in front of him suddenly magnified in his eyes, it was an open door.
Tang San and Dai Mubai stopped subconsciously.
Because, in front of the tall portal, there are still a hundred and one soldiers neatly lined up.
All of them were dressed in black armor, and even their faces were completely covered by helmets. One hundred of them were armed with heavy swords.
There is only one person sitting on the tall war horse. His horse is also covered with thick black armor.
"Welcome to you, newcomers. In here you must obey the rules of the Slaughter City."
The deep voice sounded extremely cold, and it didn't seem to be spoken from the population.
It was the black armored knight who was sitting immediately.
Finally arrived in the slaughter city...
Tang San felt relieved.
His aura suddenly changed. "The rules of the Slaughter City? Excuse me, my ancestor Tang Chen, rules this place!"
Indeed, in Tang San's eyes, isn't this just his own home?
Do I still need to clamp my tail?
Well, it feels good to be home.
Even Dai Mubai was startled when he heard the words, Tang San and the figure he had known before were gradually overlapping.
This is his self confidence that he is known for.
This time, he didn't lie to me?
But the next moment, he was surprised.
The black armored knight's voice was full of weirdness, "Is your surname Tang?"
"I, Tang San, am a direct descendant of Tang Chen's ancestor!"
Tang San loudly roared.
"As all of you have heard, his surname is Tang, brothers, kill these two people."
The black knight suddenly issued an order.
Dai Mubai: "???"
Tang San:"???"
This script is wrong. Shouldn't it be one hundred and one black armored warriors, kneeling on one knee and shouting, 'We welcome the young master home? '
"Are you surprised?"
The black knight smiled.
"There are always people who want to kill in the Slaughter City. Fortunately, the Slaughter King has the foresight. Not long after his return, he issued an order to enter the Slaughter City and add a rule.
As long as it's a Tang, it doesn't matter if those with them are not surnamed Tang. Those in the interior of the Slaughter City should be purged, and no one should be left.
Let's put it this way, the people in the killing capital, surnamed Tang, are all dead. "
Tang San, what is this unfolding?
Soon, he woke up suddenly and remembered the secret that the ancestor had said.
Another will that exists in his body.
Yes!
It must be that the will of the King of Slaughter in the ancestor who dominates him now.
Dai Mubai "_##£..I actually believed your words, I must have forgotten my brain to come here with you."
"Boss Dai, run away."
"Run, where? The back road is broken."
Tang San said as he ran, regardless of other things.
"The road is unbroken. On the way I came, I planted countless blue silver grasses. Even if we fell from the hole, even if the cliffs, we can climb them."
"Damn, good wit."
Dai Mubai understood that this guy definitely had premeditated to cheat himself.
Not long after the two fled back to the ground.
Tang San felt Dai Mubai's gaze that could swallow people, and couldn't help but say "Boss Dai, you have to believe me. In fact, this is just an accident."
"Haha." Dai Mubai sneered, do you think I still believe you?
"Boss Dai, don't worry, in fact I still have a way out."
"Go on your own. I want to return to the Star Luo Empire. This time I appeared in the Soul Master Competition, this may lead the White Tiger family to face pressure from the Underworld family."
Dai Mubai waved his hand wanting to say that he shouldn't talk to him about things that he is not sure of.
"That place really has the inheritance of the God... Overseas, in an island named Sea Island, there are countless strong people.
According to the record that the teacher told me, once all the strong people in the Spirit Hall had come out to conquer the sea, but they also returned in the end facing defeat. "
Tang San couldn't help speaking again.
"Is there really such a strong place?"
Dai Mubai was moved.
There is no other way, as he wants to become stronger.
Only in this way can he one day regain everything that he have lost.
"Boss. I'm not a dog that will lie to you!"
Tang San once again solemnly promised the matter.
Dai Mubai hesitated for a while, and stretched out his finger.
"This is the last time! If I get scammed this time, if I believe you in the future, I will read the three words of my name, Dai Mubai, upside down."
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SEPTEMBER 10
WORLD SUICIDE PREVENTION DAY
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There's been a rising epidemic in the world, and that epidemic is suicide. If we don't know someone who had committed suicide, it's almost certain that we know someone who has attempted it. Suicide is a problem that affects all age groups, genders, and social strata, and it seems sometimes to be utterly inescapable. World Suicide Prevention Day raises awareness about this tragic issue and works to prevent it through education and support of those who struggle with suicidal ideation every day.
It's a tragic situation, with the death toll coming in at 42,773 people committing suicide each year in the United States alone, and for each one of those 25 people made the attempt. Over the world it's even greater, an estimated 800,000 people commit suicide each year throughout the world, which is one every 40 seconds. What's incredible is that just like the US statistic, it's estimated that 25 times that attempt it, 4 million people over the world every year. There's something of a ripple down effect that happens as well, those bereaved by the loss of a loved one to suicide are themselves more likely to commit suicide.
Thankfully there are organizations like the World Health Organization who fight to combat this epidemic. With the philosophy of 'Connect, Communicate, Care' they work to create a world in which suicide rates are reduced or even eliminated.