It was night, and a large dark cloud hung over the imperial city, and the wind howled through, blowing away the fallen leaves, and a dark red lightning bolt pierced the dark sky.

Anling Kingdom, the first dungeon.

In the damp and dark dungeon, there was a sound of leather whips hitting the flesh, and listening to the sound, you could tell that the whip was extremely hard, as if it was going to beat people to death.

In the torture room in the dungeon, a petite woman's hands were tied to the stake where she stretched out, the white prison uniform on her body was whipped out of blood, dark red blood stained the prison clothes, her face was very pale, her half-drooping eyes were unable to open again, her red lips were cracked and bloodshot at the moment, and the waist-length green silk was scattered in a mess, and the whole person looked very wolf.

The woman raised a pair of water-cut autumn eyes, looked at the middle-aged woman dressed as a vicious palace maid in front of her with pity, and squirmed her lips, "You, what are you......?"

"Hmph." The leading palace maid smiled fiercely, threw down the whip in her hand, and picked up the red-hot soldering iron that was placed in the fire on the side, and the smile on her face was extremely vicious.

The woman looked at the fiery soldering iron, her eyes full of fear, "No, don't...... You know, I'm the future fourth princess......"

The woman's beautiful eyes were frightened, she was exhausted by the whipping of the night, and her whole body was in pain, and if she was burned by the soldering iron in front of her again, she was afraid of herself, and she would not be able to hold on any longer.

She Ye Zitong is just a broom star of the Prime Minister's Mansion who has not been favored since she was a child, even if she has the identity of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but her life is not as good as that of her subordinates, and the only person she can rely on in this life is her brother Haotian.

The leading palace maid's ruthless expression suddenly burst out laughing when she stopped at Ye Zitong's words, "A fool is a fool, and now you still expect the fourth prince?" Do you know that today's wedding of the four princes ......"

Ye Zitong's pupils instantly opened, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief, "No, it's impossible!" Brother Maotian's fiancée, it's clearly me! It's me! ”

She was originally dying, and she screamed excitedly, Brother Maotian, how could he marry a wife? Impossible!

"Hahahaha! A month ago, you were asked by the fourth prince to withdraw from the marriage, don't you know? Straw bag! The palace maid sneered, full of disdain for this Ye Zitong.

"It's impossible to ......" Ye Zitong shook her head, she didn't want to believe that the man she loved with all her heart would marry her.

"Miss Ye, do you know how you got into the dungeon? It was the four princesses who ordered someone to arrest you, and the four princesses also ordered, let me wait, and serve you well......"

The palace maid said predictively, and there was schadenfreude in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Ye Zitong's beautiful eyes lost color in an instant, and there seemed to be no color in the world, her eyes were full of tears, and she asked with her last breath. "Who, who is the fourth princess......"

"Prime Minister's Mansion, Second Miss, Ye Tingtong-Zi-"

As she spoke, the palace maid slammed the soldering iron in her hand on Ye Zitong's shoulder, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the woman who was tied to the stake no longer breathed.

At the door of the dungeon, I don't know when there was a tall figure, the man's deep eyes were full of ruthlessness, his thin lips opened lightly, and he lightly ordered, "Drag it out and throw it on the mass grave." ”

"Yes, Fourth Prince."

- When Ye Zitong woke up again, he only felt pain all over his body.

If you die, will you still be conscious?

She clearly knew that she was killed by the explosion, why did she still have this feeling of pain all over her body?

Ye Zitong opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was a dark sky above his head without a little starlight.

Here, where is it?

She was clearly in the base, detonated the bomb, and died with the group.

0.1 seconds after regaining consciousness, there was a foul smell from her nose, the familiar smell made Ye Zitong frown, she endured the pain all over her body and got up from the ground, her eyes rolled, and she immediately saw her location.

All around her were corpses, men and women, young and old, most of them were scarred, most of them were decomposed, and the stench emanated from them.

These smells, these scenes, Ye Zitong is not unseen, since she was seven years old, she has been watching these things every day, on that isolated island, more than a thousand children, every day is fighting like this, a whole decade of cruel inhuman training, so that they become bloodless and tearless.

In ten years, from more than a thousand children, only ten people can get out of that island alive, and she Ye Zitong is one of those who are alive.

In order to survive, she doesn't know how much blood is stained in her hands.

At first, she slowly began to get used to that life, and later, the more blood she got on her hands, the more she hated herself, even if she became the best killer in the entire organization. Even if she maintained a record of 2,48 assassinations, she was tired of it......

So, she spent five years buying bombs little by little throughout the base, and then, on that Chinese New Year's Eve, they detonated.

The power of those explosives, she knew very well, was enough to blow the entire base to ashes!

But why is she alive? Will it be in this kind of place?

Wait a minute!

Ye Zitong staggered out of the corpse, she looked at the clothes worn by the pile of corpses suspiciously, and then looked at her own clothes, these ancient clothes, the white prison uniform on her body that only existed in ancient times? What a thing!

Here are barren mountains and mountains, except for the corpses in one place, there is not a single living person, even if Ye Zitong wants to catch someone and ask clearly, he can't find a living person.

She frowned, and with a mind full of questions, she left this ghost place step by step.

She never wanted to smell these smells again.

Ye Zitong covered his shoulder, and there was a hot pain in his shoulder, what happened to this body, why did he leave in such pain.

I don't know how long I walked, Ye Zitong's body gradually became a little weak, his whole body was also a little hot, and his consciousness was a little unconscious, probably because of the fever caused by the injuries on his body.

Ye Zitong suddenly stepped on the air, and immediately planted the whole person down, which was probably a hillside with a slope of more than forty-five degrees.

Even though the stinging pain all over her body was rolling like this, Ye Zitong was very calm to analyze the current situation, her eyes widened, not to let herself pass out, trying to find an item around her that could prevent her from continuing to fall after grabbing it.

It's a pity that this hillside is so bare that I don't even see a stone!

I'll go, she Ye Zitong woke up inexplicably, is she going to die again so inexplicably?