It's an island, an isolated island. Every day, there is a clear sound of gunfire and a roar of tearing and killing on the island. Because this is the "devil" that makes the world's countries talk about it, and is ranked as the third of the eight most dangerous organizations in the world. And this isolated island standing in the deep sea is the "devil's training camp" used by the "devil" to train new blood that governments have poured their manpower and material resources into but have never been able to find.

Forty percent of the world's mercenaries come from here, 35 percent of the killers come from here, 20 percent of the agents and spies come from here, and 10 percent of the dignitaries or bodyguards of the super-rich who are dedicated to protecting the money they can make.

The Devil's Training Camp is nothing more than a training base for this organization, and no one knows where its real headquarters is. The devil, in a dark corner, smiles sinister to the whole world.

There is a group of young men and women living on the island, they are all brought to the most ruthless and cruel training in the world since childhood, and those who can get out of here alive will be the elite of the organization. In recent decades, newborn babies have been stolen from all over the world, unbeknownst to parents who have lost their children, and most of them have been sent to this isolated island. They have no names since they were young, and some are just lifelong code names. They have no family or even friendship since they were children, only accompanied by cold-blooded slaughter all the time, always on the lookout for their teammates who may stab you in the back at any time.

This is the devil's training camp, the most cold-blooded place, the most ruthless island.

To the east of the island is a rich mining farm, and the people in charge of mining are people who have no status in their own country and are sold here, or who want to smuggle gold abroad, but are deceived by the smugglers to sell here. Once here, these people are no longer free, and they are used as live targets by those students every day except mining.

On this island, human rights and human lives are not valuable, and only strength can speak.

In less than an hour after the morning firearms training class, this group of trainees, from the initial 100 people to only 36 people left, has all gathered near the mine, waiting for the cold-blooded training in the afternoon. But no one knows how many of them will die after the afternoon.

The Devil's Training Camp is divided into boys and girls, and both boys and girls are divided into many teams, each team has a total of 100 people, like the 36 people here at this moment have survived from the 100-person teams numbered 1 to 100 before. The people who can survive in this cruel environment are undoubtedly elites, but how many people will really be able to get out of this island and work for the organization in the end?

"Stand upright!"

"Boom!" everyone stood up straight, their hands behind their backs and their eyes not squinting.

In the morning, the instructor walked slowly from a distance, and every step he took faintly exuded an uncomfortable aura, which was a murderous aura, a strong murderous aura that can only be found after killing countless people. Behind the instructor was a group of wet-haired women, ranging in age from their teens to their thirties, each of whom was forced to be brought here with the barrel of a gun behind them. Each of them had a look of fear on their faces.

The instructor walked straight up to the remaining thirty-six students, his emotionless eyes swept over their faces one by one. He said in a deep voice: "The old rule, the time limit is one hour, you can enjoy it." ”

There was a gleam in the eyes of each student, which was the essence that a hungry wolf would have when he saw a docile sheep. It's just that the instructor hasn't spoken yet, no one dares to move, everyone knows that whoever dares to move before the instructor is officially disbanded, then his fate will be the same as 93 in the morning.

The instructor looked at everyone with satisfaction, and suddenly shouted: "Disband!"

Thirty-five wolves roared for joy, and at once rushed into the group of women, and without looking at what they looked like, they clung to one of them and began a field battle on the spot. On this extremely oppressive island, for these students here, as long as they are women, they can quench their thirst, not to mention that the instructors bring women with good looks every time. Of course, there are often cases on the island where members of the boys' and girls' groups fight each other to relieve stress, and the instructors never stop this. It's just that when the other party doesn't agree to marry you, you have to be careful when you have to have a relationship with someone, because the other party is likely to stab you in the back when you are fluttering. This is a world where strength speaks, as long as you are strong enough, no one cares about eating human flesh on the spot.

These women screamed in horror and resisted vigorously, but how could they be the opponents of these students who have been hovering on the edge of life and death since childhood, and have been trained to become big, but in a moment, thirty-five women have been stripped of their whole bodies, revealing their plump ** trembling and crying under the thirty-five hungry wolves.

There was still a girl left on the field who looked good, about twenty years old, looking at the obscene people all over the ground in horror, and her face was already pale and speechless. There was also a student corresponding to the girl, who was lazily plucking his ears.

"11!" the instructor shouted, "What are you doing?"

11 glanced at the instructor and said in a lazy tone, "Got it, isn't it an hour." ”

The instructor glared at him and said, "11, although you are the most satisfying bastard I have ever taught, you must understand that in my eyes you are just a mongrel. The same thing, I will never tolerate you twice!"

11 pursed his lips and walked slowly towards the girl who was still standing at the end but shivering.

This is the rule of the devil's training camp, and from time to time the trainees send batches of women for them to enjoy. Because these people are hovering on the edge of life and death every day, the pressure is very huge, and if there is no timely relief of pressure, anyone's spirit will be unbearable. Therefore, these women are not only a tool for them to relieve stress and vent their animal desires, but also for them to train them to kill people and have the guts. After enjoying them, they will be mercilessly slaughtered by these men who are pressing on them at this moment. Anyway, the organization's funds are huge, and the supply sources are sufficient, and the death of a group of women is a trivial matter for the organization. On this island, human life is not valuable.

11 walked up to the girl slowly, glanced at her lightly, and asked, "Do you take off your clothes yourself or will I help you?"

The girl's whole body trembled slightly, tears rained down, and she clutched the collar on her chest and shook her head desperately.

11 He took out a sharp dagger from the side of his thigh, played with it in his hand, and asked again without raising his head, "I am here to take it off?"

There was a hint of panic in the girl's eyes, and she looked at the that was going on all over the ground, and then at the rows of black gun barrels behind her, knowing that she had no choice. She could only bite her lower lip hard, and silently took off her clothes with tears.

The girl took off very slowly, and slowly unbuttoned one button after another. Because she knew that when she took off this long shirt, there was nothing in it. This is also the rule of the Devil's Training Camp, and the women who are used for the enjoyment of the trainees are only allowed to wear a shirt that covers their thighs after washing, and they are not allowed to wear anything inside. Because for the students, time is of the essence. If you have the kung fu to help them undress one by one, it is better to use this time to train.

Seeing that the girl untied the three buttons for several minutes, 11 showed an impatient look, the cold light flashed in her hand, and the buttons of the long shirt fell off the ground in the girl's exclamation. The instructor stood not far away, looking approving,11 and cutting all the buttons with the knife just now, but did not cut the girl's skin. It is not difficult to cut clothes without hurting the body, but the strength of cutting hard buttons is completely different from cutting the fabric of clothes. What's more, the daggers in the hands of these students are not divine weapons at all, they are extremely sharp, but very ordinary daggers that can be bought everywhere, and even the worst of the military daggers is countless times better than those in their hands.

In the girl's exclamation, a shirt opened to both sides on its own, and a pair of proud jade peaks jumped into view, and further down was the most seductive and mysterious area.

The girl was frightened and wanted to pull back her gown to cover her body, but 11 would not allow her to do so. With a quick thrust of the dagger into the scabbard next to her thigh, she pushed the girl to the ground and pounced.

Two lines of hot tears slipped quietly from the corners of the girl's eyes.

An hour is not too short, some fast students have already enjoyed it two or three times in this short short time, and of course, there are also people with excess energy who can't help but speed up when they see that the hour is about to pass, and they haven't finished enjoying it for the first time.

11 got up from the girl, slowly got dressed, glanced at the girl who was still crying, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The girl sobbed, "Fei Fei." ”

When the instructor saw him talking to the girl, he glared at him, but did not speak. During this hour, the students were completely free, no matter what they did, no matter what they said, they only needed to do one thing, that is, to enjoy the women under them at least once, and then kill them mercilessly. If anyone who has not eaten them after an hour, or who has not killed them in the end, then the only thing that awaits him is death. 11 Once, he made the mistake of not killing the woman after he had eaten it, and said that it was not interesting to kill a woman who was powerless. As a result, he was hung up for a whole week without eating or drinking, and Rao is 11's vitality is amazing, and when he puts it down, he only has half a life left. If it weren't for the instructor's scruples that 11 was brought over by the organization, he would have been shot on the spot. Afterwards, the instructor also reacted to the organization, and the organization also promised that if 11 made any mistakes again, all the instructors would deal with it, and there was no need to do anything special. After that, 11 was much more honest.

11 Again he drew the dagger from the side of his thigh and played with it in his hand, and asked, "How did you come here?"

The girl glanced at the dagger in his hand and couldn't help but tremble slightly, but finally replied: "I used to have a very happy family, but my father wanted me to go abroad, saying that it was more profitable abroad than at home." My father gave a large sum of money to a smuggler in my hometown, and the smuggler arranged for me to smuggle out, but ...... But ......" At this point, the girl named Fei Fei couldn't cry anymore. 11 also understood, another person who wanted to go out to pan for gold, but was deceived into coming here and sold.

Shaking his head, 11 asked, "Do you have any wishes?"

The girl glanced at his handsome but expressionless face, and said softly, "I miss home, please let me go home?"

"I can't help you with this, do you have any other wishes?"

The girl wept and shook her head.

"Alright then, goodbye. 11 A cold light flashed in her hand, and the girl still had the same weeping expression, but she did not make a sound again. Slowly, a streak of blood appeared on her neck, slowly expanding, and a moment later drops of bright red blood dripped down her neck and fell onto the grass beneath her. This knife made her walk away without pain, which was the only thing he could do.

11 patted his ass and stood up, walked slowly behind the instructor, leaned against a tree and lowered his head and continued to play with the dagger in his hand. His face was very calm, as if the qiē had never happened.

The instructor glanced at him lightly, turned his head and continued to look at the scene in front of him.

Compared to the people outside, this girl named Fei Fei is undoubtedly miserable, but for the remaining thirty-five women at the moment, she is the luckiest, because it is 11 who spoils her, the handsome, cold-blooded, but not as perverted as the others.

The other students were not as merciful as 11 after enjoying it, and the pressure in their hearts from childhood to adulthood made them do all kinds of perverted things, and the situation of disemboweling the women under them and torturing them to death was quite good.

The cries of the women in pain and the excited roars of the teenagers came and went. It's a crazy world, it's an island of sin.

Human life is not worth much here.

The instructor and a team of fully armed soldiers looked at this qiē coldly, and not far away, 11 lowered his head and continued to play with the dagger in his hand with a blank face.

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