The girl's skirt made a trivial sound in the wind, and there was no pity in her eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no mercy, and there is no sympathy. The pitch-black pupils were calm and did not flicker at all, the look of horror or fear. She just watched, as if looking at a normal person who was neatly dressed, and naturally leaned over.

The old man's stiff mouth and tongue emitted difficult syllables one after another, his throat was damaged, the tongue muscles that had not been allowed to speak for many years had deteriorated, the flesh of his face was twisted into a ball because of the fire, and his toothless mouth could not even chew at ordinary times.

But it doesn't matter, this girl, she must be able to understand. When he saw the girl's eyes clearly, he understood for a long time that as long as he told the girl in front of him the text message, she would accept it silently and turn it out at a suitable time. Maybe you can still see it when he is still breathing, or even his bones are gnawed and digested by wild dogs after his death. For this day, after the care of him was relaxed, he silently exercised his tongue every night, and recited the words that had been organized long ago, over and over again. They wouldn't have thought that he would choose a girl he met for the first time, who didn't communicate, didn't even say a few words, and didn't care if Mingfu came to test him.

Ice Blue Orange looked up at the sky, and after the sun went down, the red sunset disappeared, the light and heat disappeared quickly, and the sky dimmed in a few breaths. Day was replaced by night.

Nayas sat in a large hall with her companions at dinner night, and the instructor who trained them watched over them.

She was from the Dead Soldier Group, and the group was just a month ago, and there were some mistakes during the test, which caused her to be kicked into the Dead Soldier Group by a small margin. She is very strong, she knows that she is more powerful than other children, who seem to be stupid and can only be orphans of the dead, if she tries seriously, the iron bull will be defeated in her hands in three moves.

But against Bing Qingcheng, it is rumored that the owner of the family doesn't know where to pick up the girl, but he didn't support a single move, exactly the same as the others, those guys who are ready to die at any time.

If she had made a wish, she wouldn't want to go to the city to play, and she wouldn't want anything expensive. She knows very well that the head of the family will not let her be free, in this troubled world, is there any other way for an orphan like her to be helpless like a weed other than a killer?

She just doesn't want to be a dead soldier and consume her name for someone else's success. At least to be moonshine, moonshine that can lurk alone in the moonlit night.

Bing Qingcheng didn't know when she came in, she didn't know what she was muttering to the instructor? This middle-aged man with a mediocre appearance, but a smile on his face, is from the Yin Stream Group, the code name is Fifty-One, and all the children are afraid of him, if he looks at you with those eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and don't understand what it means, there must be some practice method that makes you half dead.

Now Fifty-one looked at Bing Qingcheng with a smile on his face, and Bing Qingcheng also looked at him with extremely "sincere" and supple eyes.

Nayas couldn't hear what they were saying, only to see Ice Green Orange smile bitterly a few times, and drink a bowl of water, or something like wine.

"Wow, what a great dinner!" Nayas hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to be eating, and Bing Qingcheng was already standing in front of her, whispering in a voice that would not disturb the others.

Just plain porridge and steamed buns, plus two slightly meaty cauldrons, Nayas thought to herself, are you eating corn and potatoes every day?

"You have a task to complete with me tomorrow morning, I have already told your instructor, I will come and pick you up after breakfast time, you need to change into your daily clothes." Although Nayas didn't answer, Bing Qingcheng said to herself.

Task? Nayas couldn't help but raise her head freely and asked, "What kind of task is it, is it just the two of us?" ”

"If you finish your meal quickly, I'll talk to you in detail, I'll wait for you outside." Bing Qingcheng glanced at the others and walked straight out of the dining room, where she was sitting with the orphans she had knocked down during the day, and many people were glaring at her in disbelief.

In principle, there is no need to be afraid, Nayas sped up the action of eating, and analyzed, with the skills of Bing Qingcheng during the day, I don't know what the situation will be when I face the instructor. Isn't she good at dealing with fighting multiple people in a small space with a lot of clutter? If that's the case, it's a significant drawback.

It was getting darker, and Ice Blue Orange stood on the withered yellow earth, looking up at the sky. When Nayas saw her, Ice Blue Orange was holding a small bowl in her hand, trembling slightly.

Is it cold? In Naiasi's heart, she leaned over and saw clearly the small bowl in Bing Qingcheng's hand, which contained a transparent liquid, and she quickly understood, isn't this the wine that instructor fifty-one poured for Bing Qingcheng? I don't know what technique Bing Qingcheng used, so he brought it out with the container.

"Is there anything in there?" Nayas simply thought that Ice Orange might be out of fear. Using poison is also a compulsory course for killers, and while the dead don't have to learn such troublesome things, Nayas has heard a lot of stories about potion horrors.

"There's nothing in there." Bing Qingcheng tilted his hand and poured the whole glass of wine on the ground, "I just don't want to drink it, I'm thinking about a question, are the members of Viktoria's family united and friendly?" ”

"I don't know." Nayas said dryly. She also felt a bit of a strange sense of being watched by someone in the dark.

"Forget it, don't discuss things that don't make sense." Bing Qingcheng began to talk about going out tomorrow, and quickly finished speaking.

Nayas felt a little strange, why did Bing Qingcheng say something very complicated, when it was very simple. After Ice Orange left, Nayas felt that the person who was spying in the shadows had also left.

Who could it be? This person's ability to hide his breath is not good, if it is a professional, it should not be felt by a newcomer like me. However, that aura was not murderous, but it certainly wasn't kind.

"It's getting colder." Bing Qingcheng walked briskly on the path, as if he was saying to himself, "I must buy thick clothes tomorrow." I'm so hungry, like eating. ”

Soon Bing Qingcheng returned to the iron gate at the entrance, the disfigured old man was holding a wooden bowl and drinking soup, and when he saw Bing Qingcheng coming back and was about to stand up, Bing Qingcheng shouted impatiently:

"You don't have to." Bing Qingcheng opened the door by herself, and she was just about to go out, when she suddenly took out her money bag, stretched out one hand and threw it back to the old man.

The coin rolled down and smashed against the chain with a crisp crashing sound. Bing Qing Orange walked away without looking back.

Is that okay? It's not normal if you overreact, but is that behavior in line with my daily style? No matter, I hope to delay it a little bit, so that they will not judge well.