[Net King + Ying Lan] Shimmer

Sigh, the vitality of human beings is sometimes very tenacious. My two-year-old child was beaten like this and he didn't eat for a day, but he still lived well.

"Okay, I will train you well today." Huo Yi swung his big fist and said while staring at me.

I braced myself and didn't flinch because I knew I couldn't escape it.During yesterday's beating, I also learned a little bit of dodging skills, offensive posture and some simple moves. Should I say that I really deserve to be a child with the blood of the killer family?What an irony.

The fists came oncoming, I sometimes dodged and sometimes defended, and the number of times I was hit was much less than yesterday.

Huo Yi also seemed to be very happy. He increased the strength of his fist and punched me in the face. The speed was too fast, and I couldn't block it.

So of course, the right side of my face swelled up.Wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and it turned out to be a striking red.

Standing up with both hands on the floor, I didn't want to be beaten unilaterally, so I roared and rushed towards Huoyi who was many times taller than me.

He appeared behind me in a flash, and the excellent eyes inherited from the family only caught a little afterimage of him. Before I could escape, a fist landed on my back, and I clearly The dull voice was clearly heard.

He cried out in pain, and flew forward.There must have been a lot of green on the back.

Looking at the bright red spit out of my mouth, what am I doing? It seems that I proposed to my so-called father yesterday to go to training, right?

I don't want to die here, I still have a lot of time to enjoy life, I also want to see the outside world that Xiao Mo said, it's different from here, everyone won't hate me Well, there will be many, many children playing with me in the outside world, I can't just die like this.

I stood up, looked at Huo Yi firmly, rushed forward with a wobbly body, but was still beaten back by him.

I rushed forward time and time again, and was beaten into the air again and again. I can't go on like this. I'm really going to die. I must become stronger.

I rushed up again like crazy, narrowly avoided a punch, concentrated all my strength on my right hand, and hit Huo Yi's abdomen with a small fist.

I grinned happily, the bright red color was particularly conspicuous on the white shirt, and my small body fell to the ground due to exhaustion.In a daze, I saw the corner of Huo Yi's mouth raised up, that smile made people tremble with fear.

After waking up, I found myself lying on a bed, looking at the clean white sheets that I had never seen before, thinking about the past.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, "Yo, you're awake."

Turning around, that person is Huo Yi, did he move me here?

He seemed to see my doubts, and said, "If I don't move you here, then who should I torture in the future?"

Evil gaze, red eyes, bloodthirsty smile.

I shuddered, and I understood that he cured me only to torture me further, he likes to see the fearful eyes of others, and the appearance of being on the verge of death.

Thinking of this, I can't help complaining, "Do you think you are Hisoka, and you think you are Feitan?" '

The next thing he picked me up, I didn't struggle because I knew it was going to be futile.

The next few days were spent in blood and fists. It is undeniable that I have indeed become stronger.However, the degree of my injury did not improve, but became worse and worse. The loss of 3 or 4 ribs was considered a minor injury. Once, I had a major operation because of the injury to the internal organs. Therefore, the pain The signals from the nerves are also increasingly ignored by me.

In the past six months, I have been running between the hospital and the small black room. I have never seen a living person other than Huo Yi. The legendary father has no news about me at all. He probably thought I was dead long ago. Alright.That's right, it's usually a surprise that a two-year-old girl survived such training, and I should be considered a special case.

One day, Huo Yi suddenly brought me to a big gloomy house, and said to me, "Your level is already good, but you still lack actual combat experience. For the next time, you will practice hard in this house." Practicing practical experience, I hope you are the last person to come out of this house." After finishing speaking, he threw me in.

I was still complaining about 'being beaten by you every day, why don't I have actual combat experience', but seeing the scene in the house, I understood, you just want so many people to beat me up alone, right?

The darkness was full of people, and the room was empty except for an alarm clock hanging on the wall.

Those people are actually some death row prisoners in the prison. They were stolen by Huo Yi to give me practical experience. When I found out later, I silently despised them for a long time. Who would get bored and steal death row prisoners? .Of course, this is for another day.

The group saw a little girl being pushed in, and they were instructed to 'kill each other, and there will only be one winner in the end', so they all rushed towards that little girl, which was me.

I froze for a moment, and quickly got out of the way, otherwise I would be crushed to death.

One after another, people rushed towards me with small knives they picked up somewhere, with the words 'I'm going to kill you' written all over their faces. I had no choice but to fight.

As I expected, the sooner the people who rushed up were weaker, I struck mercilessly, and the heart of the person who fell behind turned into a hole, there was no way, there was no weapon, otherwise I would I wouldn't use this method to kill people, and it even splashed blood all over my body.But from a practical point of view, the method of beating the enemy Hakka is indeed good.

That's right, I've seen this anime, otherwise I'd be bored just getting spanked every day.Huoyi agreed with me to watch this anime, saying that there are some ways to kill people that can be learned.

The last few people left were very strong, but not as strong as Huo Yi. I took a look at them and said, "The strongest among you will fight with me. If I win, the others will cut their own seppuku, okay?"

There was no reply, it was surprisingly quiet, and the air was filled with murderous intent mixed with the smell of blood.

Well, I know that it is absolutely impossible to get them to agree to this, because they can do it when we are both in danger.Then, I have no choice but to start a fight with them.

In the end, it was me who walked out, but at that time I was already on the verge of death, I couldn't even stand firmly, and I walked out staggeringly, the wound on my body was bleeding continuously, and my whole body It looked red, and his eyes became unfocused, and he fell down as soon as he stepped out of the door.I am not worried that I will die like this, because Huo Yi will definitely move me to the hospital.

In this door, I spent 3 days and fought with those monster-like masters for 3 days. When I fought with the last person, if he was not tripped by the corpse on the ground, the weapon in his hand The location of the knife will not be my left shoulder but my heart.Fortunately, he was tripped, otherwise I would have no chance to defeat him.

At that time, I was very grateful for my victory, but if I knew what happened next, I might rather die by his hands, rather than let me die like this after the fire did not heal me after I fell.

After I woke up and recovered, Huo Yiyi trained me for nearly half a year. Suddenly, one day, he drove a helicopter and threw me into that mountain, that mountain full of death that echoed with wailing.

The author has something to say: Well, I myself feel that the part of the heroine complaining is a bit out of line with the previous image.But, but, people don't want to

Zhang Du looks gloomy.Ahem, to be more serious, I always feel that the whole chapter is gloomy and I am not in the mood to eat. (hey hey,

Are you being serious like this? Hey! ) In short, I can’t write about this kind of stuff. . . .

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17. Memories 3...

The barren trees, the blood-colored sky, and the stench of rot and blood mixed together were disgusting.From time to time, there are bats passing overhead, crows perched on the treetops, the roar of wolves, and the wailing of dying human beings for help.It's very depressing, here.

This dreary atmosphere was broken after the wolves appeared and turned into a dangerous atmosphere.Is there fear in the air around you?Is it fear?No, it's just habit that pervades.I have long been used to this kind of danger and threat to life from time to time.

The green eyes of the howling wolves were particularly clear in the dark, and I put my hands in my pockets. Fortunately, after that battle, I habitually carried weapons with me.

Holding a few things similar to Kunai in his hand, he looked at the place where the wolves were standing, and before they launched an attack, he threw Kunai out, and each of them passed through the heads of their respective targets.

Those wolves were all down, I pulled Kunai out of their heads and put them back in my pocket, here, try not to throw away the weapon.

Fortunately, I also watched Naruto back then, and practiced some of the moves in it in private, especially the hit rate of Kunai and Shuriken, and I practiced it for a week.

A gust of wind blew by, carrying a strong smell of blood.I frowned, identified the direction of the wind, knew the approximate location of the exit, and walked forward.