Qiu Sheng was divided into the first wave and entered the cage early, while she was divided into the second wave, looking at the bamboo stick at the head of the case, with mixed feelings in her heart, panic, helplessness and boundless confusion, do you really want to kill? She couldn't abandon the fair morality of modern people, she looked back helplessly at Qiu Sheng in the northwest corner, and he also looked at her with blazing eyes.

Maybe they will be played by fate and trapped in a cage of life and death, maybe fate will give them the gift of life and death, so that this pair of friends of life and death can avoid cruel killing, but no matter what, Zhen Yue has entered a deep confusion.

The team in front of them slowly decreased, and they all entered the corresponding cages, and Zhen Yue's footsteps were lead, hoping that this short journey would never reach the end.

Time flies, it's her turn, she looked at the dark yellow bamboo stick, her thoughts drifted to the distant world, her parents were happy when they were not divorced, they held her in their arms, a baby, the freedom and peace of traveling to various countries when they grew up, the warm calls of their uncles every day, the appointment of the sisters to burn the bag, and the pictures were surging.

Syllable! A whip, breaking the warm and harmonious memories, shattered, she suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were sharp, the whip's guard trembled, and she was shocked to find that the noon sun was cold, at this moment she felt that this little baby had a terrifying power, but after thinking about it, this was just a ten-year-old baby, and suddenly swept away the previous trembling hallucination, and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze!" If you are afraid of death, you will cut it off on your own! ”

There was a mockery of the teenagers behind him, Zhen Yue pursed her lips tightly, her strength was like the wind, she pulled out a bamboo stick, walked to the cage, and turned over the other side of the bamboo stick with a heavy heart.

Number Forty-Four! She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Qiu Sheng was in cage 60, so she avoided the situation of killing each other.

Stepping heavily into the cage, with a ding, the cage was heavily locked, and all the teenagers began to fight for their lives.

Zhen Yue looked at the swarthy young man opposite, but at a distance of two meters, she could see the beads of sweat dripping from his pores, along the strong muscles, the other party's volume was obviously larger than her, and the odds of victory could be imagined.

Clang! Two shiny daggers were thrown in, and the boy picked them up like lightning, his back slightly bent, and he looked at her bloodthirsty.

All the teenagers were taught by the concentration camp's murder squad, poisoning, fighting, and killing, without complicated martial arts moves, they were all neat and ruthless, and they had to complete the task in the shortest possible time.

The teenagers are familiar with each other's moves, and if they want to win, they must be fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Zhen Yue had just bent over to pick up the dagger, when a gust of wind came, she was startled, her body leaned back with lightning, the sharp blade slashed past the tip of her nose, she frowned and turned sideways sensitively, dodging his on-the-go attack.

The boy grinned and kicked the short dagger on the ground out of the cage with an unmistakable triumphant smile.

Zhen Yue felt a chill in her heart, blaming herself for not giving up, she didn't grab the weapon at the first time, and now there is a huge disparity in strength, she is covered in cold sweat, and her heart is like a thousand tengs, on the one hand, she doesn't want to die, and on the other hand, she doesn't want to kill.

In an instant, the attack approached like a flood beast, with the momentum of thunder, the move was fierce, she dodged left and right, and with her thin body and footsteps like the wind, she dodged the fierce kills again and again.

Sweat oozed from the young man's forehead, at this time it was the scorching sun of the red sun, and the young man who had been trained strictly knew that he could no longer consume his physical strength, and he must fight quickly, he roared violently, and the crows on the pine trees spread their wings and flew in shock.

He slashed with all his might, and the blade was fierce and bloodthirsty.

Zhen Yue saw the momentum and jumped to the right, the blade was galloping, and a blood stain was spilled when she landed, Zhen Yue snorted, but she didn't expect this clumsy looking boy to have a clear mind, and saw through her dodging moves, struck east and west, urgently retracted the knife, and stabbed towards her lax left.

In the blink of an eye, another kick came, she fell down violently in pain, the young man stabbed several times, her body was like a spirit snake dodging, but all the blades cut through her body one by one, and the blood was endless.

Seeing this, the young man was surprised, launched all his skills, and stabbed her fatally, and suddenly a thunderbolt pierced the sky, dark clouds rolled, and it seemed that a rainstorm was coming.

Her face was shocked, and she caught the knife with her bare hands, and the heart-rending stabbing pain spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body, and the flesh and blood rolled, and all her attention was instantly focused on the blood-stained dagger.

The sudden wind tore apart the sound of blades and the roars of the teenagers around them, and each surviving teenager dragged his blood-stained legs out of the cage of life and death, and the speed was amazing, only Forty-Four was still in the final struggle.

The impatient teenager had a hideous face and laughed wildly, as if he had seen himself come out of the cage in victory.

The wind swept up the gray layer on the ground, and for a moment blinded people's eyes.

Is it really going to die? Zhen Yue's strength was almost exhausted, she was just struggling desperately, and blood fell on her pale and gray face drop by drop, like a lost hourglass.

"Zhen Yue! Kill him! Kill her! The sudden roar cut through the line of life and death, with an imperceptible panic.

She squinted at the source of the sound, the boy's linen suit was stained with bloodstains, he should have just come out of the ranks, only to see him staring at him with eyes like beasts roaring and screaming, like a male teacher protecting cubs.

Syllable! The long whip came fiercely and hit Qiu Sheng's stubborn back, and in an instant there was a piercing tear, and the training officer said angrily: "Return to the team!" ”

"Zhen Yue! Are you willing to die? Kill him! ”

The long whip continued, and the tearing sound sprinted through everyone's eardrums, but it was not as strong as his roar, kill him!

Zhen Yue's bitter eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were full of his stubborn figure, looking at the fierce training officer's whip, but he stood still, as if he wanted to live and die with her, many years later, she experienced the vicissitudes of life, stood on the ruthless cliff, staring at the past, the only thing she didn't forget was his initial shout, which was his most sincere leak.

Her heart is turbulent, the ** of life gradually occupies all reason, the picture of her previous life is getting farther and farther away, she still has a lot of things to do in this life, and at this time she has only one thought in her head, that is, she can't let him be whipped anymore, her right hand slammed into holding the blade with all her might, blood gushed like a spring, and suddenly her left hand pierced the young man's eyes like lightning.

Yes! The boy was caught off guard, a scream, his eyes slipped down instantly, the blood hole was hideous and terrifying, and she was cut out alive, she took the opportunity to raise her leg and kick it, right in the middle of the point, the boy bowed and snorted, a moment of gap, she took defense as an attack, grabbed a sharp weapon, like a lightning ghost, the action was so fast that people couldn't see her moves, a knife killed, the boy didn't react at all, stared at the other eye and covered his throat with blood, bang, and died on the ground.

All the teenagers outside the cage held their breath in surprise, and they were so explosive that they watched the thin children on weekdays, and they were really hidden.

Qiu Sheng's eyes were bright, and he finally spit out the stagnant breath, but saw the child in the cage throw away the bloody knife and collapse to the ground.

"Zhen Yue!" He ignored the trainer's roar and ran towards the cage, but he squatted down on his legs outside the cage, his heart trembling like blood on the ground.

The child in prison stared at the dark and gloomy sky with empty eyes, which he had never seen before, in his heart, this child was stubborn and kind-hearted, and always adhered to her beliefs, but at this moment, he deeply felt that something was slowly draining from her body, just like his mother before she died, all thoughts were lost.