Chapter 428

Indescribable

My eyelids were a little heavy, and maybe I couldn't stand it anymore.

A wry smile rose on his lips, but there was not much affection.

Death is nothing but liberation.

Just as my vision was getting blurred, a white figure appeared in front of me. I thought I had gone to heaven!

"I can save you, give you something to eat, and give you a warm place to live, but I need you to sign an agreement for me!"

My thoughts, which had been scattered, began to freeze again when I heard that there was something to eat and a house to live in. I tried to sober myself as much as I could, trying to see the person in front of me clearly, but I only saw a cold light flashing through the glass of the glasses.

"To sign, or not to sign?"

He repeated it again, as if he had lost his patience.

"Sign!"

I didn't ask what kind of agreement it was, and I didn't care what kind of agreement it was, there was something to eat, and there was a place to live, so it was a paradise-like existence. Even if you die soon, it's better than dying right now!

When I woke up again, I was already lying in a pure white environment. It's like a snowfall that buries a qiē, including the gloom and sin here!

I later learned that the agreement I had signed was for a drug trial. is a new type of drug used to develop a human brain function called DOV.

There, I had the first name I remembered, Number Thirteen!

Eighteen children, most of them from poor families, participated in the experiment. Of those children, only one was special because she never cried or refused to take her medicine.

DOV is a medicine with particularly severe side effects, and as long as you take it, it will make people miserable. I'm a sufferer, so naturally I don't care about the slightest bit of pain.

But those children are different, maybe before they came, they were still the treasures of the family. Even though life was hard, their parents still regarded them as the most beloved treasures.

They cried and screamed just to refuse to take their medicine. However, so what, in exchange for being beaten, reprimanded, and then forcibly poured down.

I don't know if the girl is smart, or if she doesn't care.

She has beautiful eyes, like the fountain water in my favorite park. I always go there at night and watch the moonlight swaying slightly on the water, which is so beautiful, just like her eyes now.

Quiet, clear, yet dazzling.

The dosage of the medication kept getting worse, and more and more children were collapsing. Some went crazy, some died, and I actually had a very strong side effect - headaches. But I have been holding back, not daring to let them find out, I am afraid that if I find out, they will dispose of it as waste in the future.

Later, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and we were assigned to the same room.

We have a few words to talk about once in a while.

I'll call her Seven.

She was kind. She was here because her grandfather was seriously ill and signed that agreement in order to save his own life.

Not like me, just for myself.

Her life is much more colorful than mine, and I love to hear her tell me stories about her hometown.

The eyes are full of rape flowers, clear stream water, and sweet and sour wild hawthorn. She said that food is all tasteful, and if you want me to eat like this, it is not called eating, but just filling your stomach.

She said that there are many, many delicious things in this world. In her memory, their family was bitter about dyeing, but her grandfather always tried to find a way to make food for her.

In her heart, delicious things have been sublimated from the meaning of food! That was her grandfather's deep love for her, and it was the deep affection of her grandfather and grandson.

This feeling, like an invisible sun, warms my heart. Originally, because I was abandoned twice, bumpy and lonely, I no longer had expectations for the relationship between people.

The love of flesh and blood can still be extinguished, let alone others.

However, she gave me hope. I saw the hope of walking out of this real room alive and into a better future.

If one day, I can get out of here alive, and I hope to be able to cook all kinds of food for her. She said it, or didn't say it.

However, I didn't make it to the day I got out.

The last time I was injected with DOV, I died.

I looked at her tearful eyes and clenched my hand, and I desperately told myself, "I can live." "No matter what kind ......of dream I have, I can only fulfill it if I live.

Unfortunately, Heaven never has mercy on anyone.

In those little tears, I could feel those weak little hands holding my hand until I was completely unconscious.

I never thought about the afterlife, so I never thought I'd wake up.

Wake up in a place where there is no her, there is no real yàn room.

On that day, I opened my eyes vaguely. I thought I had survived the final trial, but I didn't want to come to another place and change my identity.

Antique, men with long hair, those are things that have never been seen before.

When I saw the wooden fence, I knew that I had just fallen from one cage to another.

A few days later, I was thinking, I'm glad she's not here!

Because this is a hell that is even more terrible than the Bai Research Institute!

How to describe life here?

It should be survival of the fittest!

Every day, a man in black with an iron hood comes to teach martial arts, and in his hand is a long brown leather whip. The sturdy leather whip, often stained with salt water, whipped us on.

He always raised his whip and said sharply: "Let you learn from me, it is for your good!" Otherwise, I don't know which day, and there will be no bones left! ”

He was right.

Because after high-intensity training, it is like the arena of Shura's hell! Whoever learns the most kung fu and uses it the best will be able to subdue others first and then live.

Maybe it's because I'm in pain, but my ability to learn things is much faster than the average kid, and I'm always able to win in the field.

I don't kill them, I always stop when I subdue the children who are suffering as much as I do.

However, that one almost killed me.

On that day in the arena, I subdued my opponent, and it was already considered a victory.

He had a panicked face, looking pitifully at the dagger of his life in my hand. He was very young, and his features on his dirty little face were not yet clear; The eyes are deep, moist with a hint of rippling. Especially a pair of lips, the color is dull, like a flower about to die in winter.

The referee announced the result.

I, as always, will step down when I drop the dagger.

Suddenly, a vicious and fierce dagger like a serpent plunged straight into my back. As soon as I turned around, I saw her bloodthirsty eyes, and at that moment, I knew that he wanted to kill me very much!

"You're going to die!"

Of course I know why he killed me, because if you lose more than three times in the arena, you will die.

That is, if I don't kill him, he will be killed by those Iron Mask Men. Moreover, falling into their hands is often more tragic than dying in the arena.

I once saw a mangled corpse.

The naked body, the bloody mouth all over the body, except for a face, basically no intact skin can be seen. His eyes were full of fear and resentment, but because he was dead, the luster that should have been there was no longer there. And his lower body was constantly trickling blood, I don't know why at that time, but now it is clear.

Because I don't want to kill people, but some people get more miserable treatment, maybe I deserve this sword!

I gritted my teeth, spun around, flew up and kicked him in the head. Enduring the pain, he pulled out the dagger inserted in his back and penetrated his chest!

A knife in the heart, a knife is fatal!

Saved him from pain.

Then a man in the iron mask came up, and first looked at me, and then at the corpse that had no breath on the ground. He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, this person is not good at martial arts, but he has a lot of tricks." If he were alive, he might be even more useful in the future. ”

After saying that, he whipped my bleeding back fiercely, and said coldly: "To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!" At no time do you show your back to the enemy, or you will be doomed! ”

His words rang in my ears, but I was powerless to echo them. As the blood flowed from my back, my eyes gradually blurred, my feet went limp, and I lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I knew Liluo. At that time, he was not called Liluo, Liluo was the name she changed after she went to Cangguo. At that time, his name was Mu Yuntian, and he was the sixth prince of Mu Kingdom!

Actually, we know early on that there are a few children who are different from us.

They are noble, always walking in front of us in beautiful clothes, but they are also subject to the most brutal training. And Liluo is one of them.

He was the one who saved me.

None of the children who are injured in the competition will have any special treatment, including me. So I was careful not to get hurt every time, because I was afraid that it would not be someone else who would kill me, but a disease.

When I woke up that time, the first thing I saw was Liluo.

He said, there is a tenacity in my eyes, I will be a general! However, my mind is too simple, and I am afraid that I will be calculated by others, so he is willing to accompany me.

What a general, I, no. I'm just a lonely shadow struggling to survive in the cracks, even if I have peerless martial arts, I'm afraid I can only be a thug.

Here, these princes are allowed to be in company with other children.

I don't know why, but now I know that this is to cultivate their vision of people, and it is also a resistance to give them the opportunity to cultivate themselves from among these children!

The companionship of sorrow and sorrow in childhood must be more loyal than the people you meet later.

The sequelae of my headache did not disappear because I changed time, space and identity, but continued to be passed on. Even though I've been holding back, it still affects my mobility, so I probably wouldn't have survived without him!

He once asked me why I was like that.

I just said that when I was practicing, I just went crazy, and I just need to rest.

I can't tell him about the past, because that would only make me look like a monster!

Since then, we have been a good partner to deal with all the exams and tribulations. There was a girl beside him besides me, and the girl was cold and expressionless, completely different from the number seven I remembered. Her eyes always fell on Liluo's body, and she followed him cautiously.

He said, "We are friends.

But she said, "You'd better know who you are, he's your master!"

I ignored her, but I didn't contradict her either.

In fact, who is the person who should understand the identity? I don't think it should be me, but her! Because I saw it really, she coveted the master she talked about all day long. R1154