Zhen Yue stepped out of the sand kiln and looked back at the piled bones, everyone there had a story, they used to live in a world, but they couldn't escape the cruelty of fate, she looked back at the boy's distant figure, with a rare smile on the corner of her mouth, there was a person, who lived with her, and there was a person who accompanied her to stick to the belief in her heart, even if it was different, but it was the same tenacity.

She can't let the cruelty of reality engulf her broken faith, there are still relatives in her previous life in the sky, and she still has unrepaid kindness in this life, she wants to stick to the last light in her heart in the dark swamp, she firmly believes that one day she will find a pure land.

Six years later.

Time is like an arrow, the years are like a shuttle, another year of cold winter is coming, proud of snow and frost, this year's winter comes exceptionally early, the whole Shu country has been snowing for seven days and seven nights in a row, and the famine caused by the snow disaster has gone up from Shangyong to Ye'an City; The incident occurred in the fourteenth year of Yongye, and it was recorded in the "Liushu Chronicle": "In winter, heavy rain and hail, cattle and horses died, and the river and Han were frozen. ”

This year was also the coldest year in the concentration camp, six years of brutal training, there were not many of the 200 people left, assassination, fighting, only 30 people remained, they have gone from the initial hesitation to the current bloodthirsty, sharpened into a snowy knife by the murder team.

"Hiding here again." The voice is strong, the man's figure is upright, and he is wearing a washed and faded cotton robe, which still can't stop his extraordinary figure, which is Qiu Sheng after six years of polishing.

A white light suddenly shot out, as fast as thunder and lightning, Qiu Sheng quickly turned sideways, only to hear the sound of the bell, he looked back, and a sharp flying knife was inserted into the tree.

Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not annoyed, but he saw a fair-skinned young man sitting on a tree stump, looking down and doing something casually, as if the raid just now was not her doing.

The corners of Zhen Yue's mouth unconsciously showed a shallow smile, looked up at the man who was stepping over, patted the open space beside him, and said, "Ah Qiu, come and sit down." ”

"Vigilance is better than it used to be." Qiu Sheng said while sitting down, and saw Zhen Yuelu's tender white neck exposed outside the wind and frost, six years, she has grown from a thin child to a handsome young man, with a straight nose bridge, thick eyelashes, even if she is wearing a shabby cotton clip, it is still difficult to hide her dusty posture, many times, he can't see through her, she is not like a ten-year-old child in the past, she has experienced too much over the years, and she has covered herself deeply, and only occasionally shows her naughty and cheerful side when facing him.

Zhen Yue looked at him suspiciously, saw Qiu Sheng looking at him stunned, frowned, and said, "What do you think?" ”

Qiu Sheng was suddenly a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said, "It's just a short break, don't leave the team for too long." ”

Zhen Yue snorted, then lowered his head and fiddled with the things in his hand, Qiu Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and saw that it was a round wooden product, with smooth polished edges, and a closer look at the top three fine needles and holes, and two strange buttons next to it, he smiled knowingly, patted her shoulder, and said, "Come over when you get it." "Get up and leave.

Zhen Yue raised her eyes to look at the back of Qingjun who gradually disappeared into the snow, and there was an inexplicable warm current in her heart, six years of ups and downs, she had forgotten how she survived day and night, every time she collapsed, she could only grit her teeth and stand firm, and then she picked up the knife and stepped on the bones all the way to today, she stubbornly did not rely on him anymore, because only in this way can she become strong.

Zhen Yue clenched the wooden products in her hand, pressed her fingers, and a thin needle shot out violently, the speed was amazing, this is not an ordinary wooden product, but a hidden weapon, which contains her self-made spring, according to the ** principle, at the moment of the switch squeezing, the spring squeezes the air, and pushes the fine needle out of the pipe, the ancient resources are limited, it took her a whole year to polish a rough spring, and she can only shoot three needles each time, and she can only use it again after reinstallation.

In her previous life, her father was the chairman of Huawei Technology Company, specializing in the development of toys, familiar with it since she was a child, and she also knew some production principles, and because of her uncle's compulsion, she had been in the army for a few years, she had never eaten pork and watched pigs run, and toys also evolved from real guns and live ammunition.

This small secret weapon helped Zhen Yue avoid life and death, although Qiu Sheng had seen it, he never asked, he knew that everyone had their own secrets, so he never touched it, this is also where his mind was clear, she and he drew a circle with each other, keeping a certain safe distance, in this cruel place, love and righteousness are the most infertile things, they understand this deeply, so they never opened their hearts, and the only time was that stormy night six years ago.

Zhen Yue clasped the hidden weapon on her wrist, and then covered it with cotton clothes, and went towards the heart of the concentration camp shrouded in blood, she had learned how to protect herself, among these bloodthirsty devils, she had killed a bloody path, so far no one found her daughter's body, her bulging breasts were squeezed by her with layers of white cloth, no different from a man's thick chest, even in the hot summer, Zhen Yue never took off the layers of cloth, and was severely ridiculed by those teenagers, and the fierce trainers never wasted time on their coarse linen clothes, They want a sharp blade.

The whistle sounded at noon, as usual, but half an hour earlier than usual, and the cold wind tore through the tall bodies of the teenagers, who looked at the training officer at the head of the column like sharp swords.

The trainer walked from the head of the column to the end of the column, his face was serious, like looking at a sword with a sheath out of the handle, the air suddenly became a little depressed, and he had already entered the next wave of training camps, but today seemed to be a little unusual, the sky was hovering with scavenging eagles and ducks, and they let out bursts of excited chirps, and the teenagers smelled a trace of blood.

"Listen to all the people! From tonight onwards, you will all enter the Snow Forest, and when dawn breaks tomorrow, those who walk out of the Snow Forest alive will be able to enter the Qilin Workshop, face the noble owner, and become the top killer, there is only one person, do you all understand! The trainer said solemnly: "Now is the time to show your strength!" Concentration camps never leave the weak! There is only one end for the weak, and that is death! If you want to live, you must kill your opponents! ”

"Understood!" The loud and high-pitched voice pierced the sky, and the final decisive victory was imminent, and the teenagers had endured for many years, and finally waited for this day, and they all looked at the opponents around them with bloodthirsty smiles.

Zhen Yue, who was in the middle of the team, looked sideways at the distant Jade Dragon Mountain, the snowflakes were shining, crystal like jade, that person single-handedly founded the Qilin Fang, gathered these innocent children together, and taught them cruelty, she often thought, it should be a devil.

She turned around but met Qiu Sheng's eyes in front of the team unexpectedly, and her expression was complicated, which made each other puzzled.