"Wow... Wow..."

The heavy rain was pouring down like a pillar. Zero was walking in the rain. The sound of the rain covered everything and also buried everything. Bloodstains spread under his feet.

The emerald green grass was now submerged in the dark red blood. Looking at the wounded No. 1 in front of him, he did not expect that No. 1 had been turned by the CIA.

"Number Zero, how do you think we should torture him? Haha..." The madness in Number Twelve's eyes was faintly visible.

"Why..." Number Zero ignored Number Twelve and just looked at Number One in front of him and asked.

"Heh...Number Zero, this is not like you. You actually ask me for the reason." Number One smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he didn't expect it.

Zero raised his gun after hearing his words. Yes, it was meaningless...

"Number Zero, why don't you take him back first?" Number Seven frowned.

No one on the field answered him, and when Number Zero heard what Number Seven said, his cold eyes made it hard to tell what he was thinking.

"Don't you think we are pitiful? Every day we are either killing people or enduring inhuman torture like animals. It's really ironic to say it's an experiment."

Number One looked at the bodies of CIA personnel scattered all over the ground. He knew that today might be his burial place. It was a pity that he had not seen the "sunlight" yet.

"I don't know when it started, but everyone told me that this world is a world of natural selection, only the fittest survive, and the weak are destined to be eliminated. I have come to this point step by step... step by step."

"I thought I was no longer a weakling, but unfortunately, my fate seemed to be determined by heaven. It turns out that I am just the embodiment of an outcast..."

Number One had a hollow look in his eyes and his tone was also empty as he looked at the seven people present. He finally focused his gaze on Number Zero, the Shadow of Slaughter, a ridiculous title.

"I'm really tired...Zero...please give me a quick death."

Number One's voice was hoarse. He lay on the ground, looking at the heavy rain and the sky covered by dark clouds. In the next life, could I not be a dog?

"Bang..." a gunshot rang out.

Number One was eventually killed by a gun, and Number Zero left without looking back. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and the other six people on the field had different expressions.

Some people are disdainful, some sigh at the disappearance of toys, and some have deep irony in their eyes. No one knows whether they are ironic about the No. 1 or the world...

They were born and raised in darkness, and have seen too much of the dark side of the world. To them, what else in the world is important?

----

After breakfast, Xiao Cheng thought about the dream he had two days ago. It had been a long time since he had a nightmare. Seven people surrounded nearly a hundred CIA people and No. 1. No one would believe it if he told others about it.

But the result was that hundreds of CIA personnel died at the hands of seven people, and No. 1 also died there.

He seemed to understand why Zero thought killing was normal, and why Zero was still carrying out the organization's tasks two years after the organization was destroyed.

For Zero, who was about to die at that time, he had no idea what to do after he had free time.

So he has been completing tasks, and this is what he calls the meaning of life?

"Xiaocheng, tomorrow is Christmas, where do you want to go?" Xiaolan asked Xiaocheng.

"Cough... cough." Xiao Cheng was drinking water when he heard Xiao Lan's words. "Christmas? Isn't that the end of the year? Isn't today only May 6th?"

Xiaocheng twitched his lips and was once again speechless about Conan's timeline. Is it so outrageous?

"Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan saw that Xiaocheng was choking and hurried over to show concern.

"It's nothing. I'll listen to Sister Xiaolan." Xiaocheng waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then let's go play with Yuanzi tomorrow. Yuanzi is still very concerned about what happened last time." Xiaolan thought of what Yuanzi discussed with her yesterday.

"Yeah." Xiao Cheng nodded obediently, thinking about that nympho? Would she go to see some handsome guy again? She wouldn't be so stupid.

On Christmas Day, at night, Yuanzi watched the three people who had played all day.

"Ding ding ding...how was your day?"

"Well, I had a lot of fun today." Xiaolan nodded happily.

"That's right, don't you see who I am, haha..." Yuanzi was a little proud at this moment, and she directly booked the entire shopping mall.

When Xiaocheng found out about this, he was very shocked. It proved that being rich is really a great thing.

"By the way, Sonoko, how is your sister?" Xiaolan began to ask. Sonoko had said before that her sister was very depressed because of the villa incident.

"Don't worry about her. She has regained her spirits in the past two days."

When Yuanzi thought of her sister's condition, she felt relieved. She just needed to recover.

"By the way, where's that kid Shinichi?"

Yuanzi looked at Xiaolan. She had also invited this football boy today, thinking that this boy had been missing recently.

Conan stood beside him with a dead look on his face, and I was right here.

"He hasn't come back yet...but he calls sometimes." Xiaolan explained for Shinichi.

"What? How can there be such a person? This is the annual Christmas. That bastard who was trying to make a conclusion, I think he is just pretending." Sonoko complained.

"That's right. He is always full of confidence and pretentious, and he always has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. But even so, he still has his merits."

I thought Xiaolan was agreeing, but unexpectedly she was explaining.

Xiaocheng thought the first part sounded right, but why did they start showing off their love for each other later? Are they trying to kill me?

Looking at Conan looking up, there seems to be a little affection and heartache in his eyes. I can't stay in this place anymore, fuck...

"Now it's you, Yuanzi. Do you have a lover?" At this time, Xiaolan asked about Yuanzi's situation.

Xiaocheng felt that Xiaolan's question was unnecessary. How could Yuanzi not have a lover? All handsome men were her lover.

Sure enough, it was just as Xiaocheng expected.

"Of course I have a lover, his name is Tatsuya Kimura," said Sonoko.

"Tatsuya?" Xiaolan was puzzled. Wasn't it the same Ota Masaru? Why did he change again?

"It's Tatsuya Kimura, the lead singer of the most popular band, Rex." Speaking of this, Sonoko also became interested.

"When his live performance is over, I can celebrate with them thanks to my dad's connections. Then we can see Tatsuya in person. Why don't you come too, Xiaolan?"

Sonoko said that she would invite Xiaolan later.

Xiaocheng was speechless. The daughter of the Suzuki Group had only this much ambition. Wouldn't it be better to just ask them to come to your house and perform?

"Really? Can I really see them?" Xiaolan's eyes were also a little excited at this moment.

Conan has already squatted down at this moment. He has no interest at all. It's because he is tone-deaf and has a poor hearing.

Then the two of them made an appointment on Sunday, Xiaocheng squatted next to Conan, but he was not interested.

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