She searched for her name over and over again, but really, she didn't have a name. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people here have long since abandoned their names and their identities.

Pojun is a sharpshooter, but she can feel that this sharpshooter is very aimed at herself, and he is very conflicted.

Sometimes he doesn't mind showing her malice, and sometimes he comes to help her, what a strange man.

And the black lily always watched her in the dark.

Sometimes, she feels that she is being watched by these two people, and sometimes she feels that she is too villainous, and she is protected by these two people.

She hadn't seen these two before, but when she went on a mission, she could cooperate seamlessly. It's like I've been cooperating countless times......

King said that she was his killer and that he had taught her skills.

Even Po Jun said that she was very similar to Wang's skills, and she could even completely imitate all of Xia Wang's moves. But after leaving, Po Jun walked up to her again, saying that imitation can never defeat its true owner, and that a fake can never beat the real thing, so that she can retract from it.

She doesn't understand, she just thinks that Pojun must have neuropathy plus split personality, how can a person be so brainless and brainless! She obviously didn't do anything, but she dutifully completed every task she did. This man is always like this, one will be good to her, and the other will be like an enemy to her......

The two heavens of ice and fire are like this.

Every few days, she would be asked to enter a room, and in that darkness, she would be injected with drugs and slept for two whole days and two nights. She didn't know why she was doing this, and she couldn't resist, not to mention that even if she resisted, it would be in vain.

And every time I come out, I feel like I'm much more relaxed.

As a result, it also went from rejection to acceptance, and finally to the point of even some dependence.

At first, she thought everyone would be like this, but then she gradually realized that she was the only one who did.

When I was asleep, my mind would be empty when I woke up, but I unexpectedly felt much more relaxed.

It's like something overwhelming has finally fallen.

Something she'd been trying to escape had finally disappeared from her life.

……

Every day is all about training, accepting tasks, and performing tasks. The first time she killed, she thought she was going to be scared. But the living people were cut open by her like tofu and died.

And the king said, Well done, it seems that thy ability still belongs to thy body.

She looked at the man's blood, looked at the man's corpse, and retched for many, many days.

She doesn't like to kill.

Why deprive others of their most precious lives?

It was their most precious and unmissable thing, and such a beautiful thing passed through her fingertips.

Wang said that her memory was that she was severely damaged by the enemy during a mission. When I think about it, I can't think of it, it's all up to God, and I'm not happy...... As long as she doesn't lose her ability to save her life.

Yes, the killer can't even save his own life, let alone the killer.

It's better to say that the king is sent to death.

And the only thing she has to do is to keep killing.

As a killer, she hates to kill, I don't know if she's the only one......

But the king kept instigating her and tempting her, until at last he was covered in blood.

And the king said, We are one kind of people--

She doesn't understand and doesn't understand.

How are they the same kind of people?

She's just his killer, he's on top, she's as humble as an ant.