Chapter 7: The Gears of Fate
Teng Jian strode over, the air instantly became depressed, making people's whole heart stop in his throat, although Zhen Yue was not as scared as before, but nervousness was inevitable, after all, he had just passed the line of life and death.
"Don't be afraid of danger, a little bold, Wind Shadow, receive the goods and go back." Teng Jian glanced at Zhen Yue and Qiu Sheng, then turned around and left.
Feng Ying threw a heavy black brocade bag to Boss Yuan who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a broad voice: "If it weren't for these two little guys, you would have ended up with your useless scattered teeth, you two, come with me!" ”
Boss Yuan caught the money bag steadily, dragged it tightly, and watched the back of the three of them leaving while wiping his sweat, until the sound of horses' hooves sounded, he dared to tremble and get up, bang, his legs were too soft to be frightened, and he said angrily: "You useless things, you don't come to help me, you don't grow flesh and brains, and you are raised in vain!" The big men outside the door rushed in.
Zhen Yue and Qiu Sheng were thrown into the iron cage covered with black cloth again, the only difference was that the carriage was made of high-quality black nan wood, and the carving was ingenious, but the chaebol was different.
In the dark and narrow space, a pair of gray and white hands gently broke the lock, and with a clang, the lock and the iron bar made a crisp sound, Zhen Yue was secretly surprised, snap! The whip came in an instant, and hit the little gray hand through the black cloth.
"Settle down!" The stern sound was heard through the rumbling and hoofs of horses.
Not...... Zhen Yue covered her swollen little hand and immediately shrank in the corner, and exclaimed: "Good ears, such high alertness." ”
"Who the hell are you?" Qiu Sheng's inquiry came.
Zhen Yue was slightly stunned, and didn't understand why he, who had been silent, suddenly came up with such a sentence, "Didn't I tell you, I'm just an ordinary person with some money at home." ”
"You are a ten-year-old child, with half of Lu Gong's secret record, on the surface, it looks harmless and simple, but in fact it is thoughtful, no effort but not afraid of danger, I can't see through you at all, you don't look like a ten-year-old child at all."
Syllable! A crisp slap hit the boy's head hard, and the darkness obscured the boy's stunned appearance.
"You are endless, it's really enough, you think this is Zhen Huan's biography, play scheming games with me every day, I said that you are a big child, thinking about something in your head all day long, ancient people really had developed brain cells." Zhen Yue rolled her eyes and blew on her aching little hands.
Even if a cold child is bullied, it is difficult to hide his anger, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth and said: "You are a madman, don't think that I dare not break your hand!" ”
"Hey, my good brother, we have supported us all the way to get to where we are now, if it weren't for you being a slave, I wouldn't have been affected, and I'm embarrassed to break my hand."
Support! Qiu Sheng intuitively felt that his whole head was going to get bigger, this inexplicable kid had obviously been dragging his feet, when had he supported him!
Seeing that he had been silent, Zhen Yue moved closer and said, "Hey, these people don't look simple, do you know where we're going?" ”
Suddenly, the silent boy's breathing gradually became heavy, and he didn't know how long it took before he said slowly: "I know you want to find a chance to escape, but I advise you to give up, the fate of you and me has been rewritten, and life and death are hopeless, I'm sorry!" ”
"What do you mean!" can make Qiu Sheng say such decisive words, and have to admit that she is afraid.
"They have an inky black waist tag tied to their belt, the dark lines are blood red in the light, there is only one place in the world where they can wear this kind of waist tag, Qilin Fang!"
"Kirin Fang! What is it? She recalled that Boss Yuan's frightened face, and she had slowly known in her heart that this Qilin Fang should be powerful.
Qiu Sheng was speechless, and sighed: "Everyone in the world knows Qilin Fang, I really convinced you, it's better for a three-year-old child, stay away from me!" ”
Disgusted again, she pouted and said, "Yes, I'm not as good as a three-year-old child." He said in his heart: "Do you know the rocket? Know the Earth? A three-year-old child also knows that you stinky boy must not know and dare to look down on me. ”
Qiu Sheng saw that she had a good attitude, nodded and looked like a torch, like a bloodthirsty beast in the dark, which made her tremble involuntarily.
"Qilin Fang, as soon as the Yueya list comes out, a sword seals the throat, and it is useless for the king of Hades to stay until the fifth watch; This is an assassination organization that everyone in the world knows about, and everyone knows about it, which is terrifying, but no country can dare to move a single bit, and its concentration camp is the training camp for killers every year, and one out of two hundred people is played, and that is the only selected killer selected from the bones. ”
The overwhelming fear seemed to swallow her up, and she was faced with endless darkness, as if she saw the light of the fire faintly until it was extinguished, and the sound of the rolling carriage hinted at her fate from nowhere.
"You're going to be a killer?" She asked with a heavy drop in her shoulders, unable to comprehend the calm and calm of a thirteen-year-old child in the face of a dark fate.
"Yes." Firmly.
"That's what you call life?"
"Yes, but it's not your life."
She trembled violently when she heard this, only a bloody and violent fight can win one percent of hope, for a ten-year-old child dressed as a man, it is simply whimsical, even if she dies once, she still has some desire for life, this is a rebirth given by God, even if she splits and stabs, she has to live.
She spoke slowly, "I will live." ”
"Okay, let's live together."
The land of China in the carriage rolling forward, has opened a new chapter along the track of fate, the extravagant Shu Kingdom, the fierce Beiying, the chaotic Tan Kingdom, are unpredictable, when this carriage approached the strict and mysterious Qilin Fang, everyone's fate will be rewritten, like a silk thread pulling the foundation of China, no one can think that the emperor who unified the central and southern regions in the future has opened a secret plan of revenge, and no one can think that a petite child will become a famous ordnance talent in the future.
After three months.
The high wall edge can't cover the majestic and magnificent Jade Dragon Mountain, and the holy snowflakes can't hide the dripping blood in the cold wind. The long whip came, and blood gushed out of the flesh before, and the rust smell in the mouth became heavier.
"Hurry up! Do you want to be like them? The ferocious trainer coldly pointed at the pit corpse.
Zhen Yue endured the whiplash on her back, and tried her best to straighten her bent knees, otherwise the next whip would come in an instant, and she had been in the concentration camp for three months, training for up to eighteen hours a day, and her body was already in ruins, and the pungent smell of blood was not inferior to the Didu Rebellion at all, and if the overwhelmed children fell, they would be dragged to the corpse pit of the sand kiln in an instant, even if there was still a breath, the high Qilin Fang would not give treatment, as long as it fell, it would be death.
Another child who had died in his flight dragged past them, leaving a trail of blood, telling them that there was only one end to escape.
Syllable! "Keep up!" Blood was splashed everywhere, and the training officer whipped and glared fiercely at Zhen Yue at the very end.
Blood gushed from the corners of her pale mouth instantly, and she tightened the iron lock on her shoulders to keep up with the training team, she couldn't be whipped anymore, otherwise the white belt in her cotton clothes would be exposed, and her end would be more painful than death, she gritted her teeth and moved forward step by step.
Qiu Sheng, who was in the middle of the team, glanced at her slightly, furrowed his blood-stained eyebrows and continued to move forward, she looked at the familiar figure and caught up step by step.
Clang! A crisp and loud bell pierced the blood-stained concentration camp, and all the trained slaves stopped and entered the gray chamber in the northwest corner, the only time to eat.