The three of them were also in a low mood. They quickly returned to the house, lit lamps and sat around the table.

The room was empty except for the three brothers, and the surroundings were silent. Until the next batch of new slaves arrived, there would only be three brothers here.

This is exactly what Vic wants. Vic only hopes that this situation will last a little longer. After all, what he is about to do must be kept strictly confidential, and his life will be lost if he is not careful.

Fury asked Vic in confusion:

"Brother, is that person a bad person? I think he is quite pitiful."

Barritt said first:

"Brother Fury, what are you talking about? He stabbed Brother Carter to death!"

Fury was very unconvinced:

"So what! Brother Carter is already dead, and Red Dog will definitely not let him go, but that person still has a chance to survive, as long as he kills a certain person with his own hands!"

Barrit is usually taciturn and rarely refutes his brothers, but this time he was very persistent.

He knew that he was too clumsy to argue with Brother Fury, so he repeated in a bachelor's manner:

"He killed Brother Carter!"

A pair of eyes fixed on Fury, just waiting for him to say a few more words before continuing to respond with the same words.

Of course, Fury saw his plan, snorted disdainfully, and ignored him.

Vic didn't say who was right or wrong. It's a good thing to have your own ideas.After experiencing the hardships of life, they will have their own thinking and form different views. As long as they don't become bad people, Vic will not interfere.

Vic looked at the two people's awkward looks and felt funny in his heart. He knocked on the table to focus his attention and scanned the two people one by one:

"Fury, Barritt, let me ask you, do you want to be a slave for the rest of your life?"

The two of them shook their heads in unison.

Although they are only 12 years old, they have already tasted the bitterness of life.

Since becoming a slave, he has never had a full meal, has eaten potato peel soup, and has to complete physical work that even an adult cannot bear.

For six years, they could only rest for four hours a day, and the bridge that would never be built hung over them like a nightmare.Both Fury and Barritt knew that if they continued like this, they would have no choice but to die of torture in this dream.

"Does that mean you're running away?"

Vic looked serious, glanced at the two of them again, and said in a serious tone:

"Do you know what this means? Let me tell you, it means we are against the entire Bridge Kingdom!"

The serious consequences that Vic solemnly threw out made both of them look a little uneasy.

"Guards are our natural enemies. They will show no mercy to escaping workers. Workers are also untrustworthy. They get excited when they encounter something that is beneficial to them. They will immediately flee when difficulties arise. They will never hesitate to betray their companions and will betray their companions when necessary. Stab him with his own hands."

"Every pair of eyes, every pair of ears could be the culprit of a snitch."

"If you are not discovered by chance, you have to find a way to pass through the guard activity area. There are red dogs everywhere, and the entire armed force on the bridge is there. If you are not careful, you will be exposed. Maybe you are lucky, and you will be discovered before you are discovered. I was randomly shot to death when I was young, and I'm done with it. I don't have to suffer this damn torture anymore. I was unlucky. I was caught in the square, tied up and knelt down, and displayed like a monkey. The great master would still kindly give me... Or you, or you a chance.”

His finger first pointed at himself, and then moved across Barrett and Fury one by one.

"If you kill your brother, he will let you go, be happy, and reward you with a piece of chocolate. So now, Fury, tell me, when that time comes, will you still be able to do it because I or Barritt are You must die, will you kill us with your own hands just to survive? And you, Barrit, can you give up the temptation to live that is right in front of you and choose to die without hesitation? "

Vic showed no mercy at this point.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Fury burst into tears when he was told that, and Vic looked at Barritt again.

"Instead of doing this, it is better to be a slave for the rest of your life, working and eating every day. There is no simpler job in the world."

He smiled slightly.

"Maybe it won't take a lifetime, and in a few years you will be able to lie quietly in the snow. Look at what happened to those who escaped. If you are lucky, you can still see the outline. If you are not lucky, you will be able to see the outline. Spread the meat!"

"Of course there is a special exception. He is a little better. At least he is still alive, although he lives like a rat in the gutter. The other workers are much better than them!"

Vic smiled, but his eyes were very sharp, carefully observing the expressions on the two people's faces, not missing a single detail.

Vic decided not to treat them like children and to have an honest talk with them.

Although fate has taken away a lot from them, it has given them tougher characters, stronger endurance, and more mature thoughts than ordinary children.

Being precocious, they all understand one thing deeply: no one in this world will pay for their mistakes.

You can only bear the consequences of the decisions you make, and these consequences may be your own life at any time.

At this time, they are unable to make a decision quickly when faced with a major choice that will determine their future life.

The tragedy of the escaped slaves lingers in my mind, but the feeling of freedom is so wonderful that it makes people want to stop.

The balance between the two is constantly changing in my mind, and I don't know which side will prevail.

Fury didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said before, but he still felt ashamed.

His brother's questions were like sharp swords piercing his heart, causing him great pain.

He asked himself, if he really faced such a desperate situation, would he really be like that person and kill his brother for his own life?

No, absolutely impossible, I am not that person, and my brother is not Carter.

Barritt didn't think much about it at this time. There was no doubt that his feelings for his brothers transcended life and death.

He was thinking about whether to run away.

Although the past few years have been uneventful and all three of his brothers have survived, he can feel that his body is getting weaker.

Although I have grown taller, I actually don’t have much flesh on my body.And he is relatively the strongest among the three brothers, so one can imagine the physical condition of the two brothers.

Now that the weather is getting colder and colder, the three brothers don't have enough to eat every day, so they can only eat some snow to satisfy their hunger.

The work is so heavy. Every day, people fall on the snow and never get up again.

Maybe one day it will be the turn of my three brothers.

Barritt was scared that something like this would really happen.

So when brother Vic fainted that day, he felt extremely regretful and kept blaming himself if he had escaped earlier, so that his brother would not have fallen unconscious like this.

He stayed by his brother's side, not daring to take a step away.If it is not impossible to survive, who would run away at the risk of being killed?

We can no longer hesitate, we must escape!

Barritt spoke first:

"Brother Vic, what do you think we should do? I want to run away."

Then he turned to Fury and said:

"Brother Fury, I will protect you."

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