The salty smell of the sea breeze blows the coconut trees on the seaside, revealing a touch of fish belly white on the horizon. The sentry on the watchtower www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion stared at the eyes and made meticulous rounds, and there was silence in the barracks not far away. If you listen closely, you can even faintly hear snoring.

"Toot ......! Honk......! A sharp whistle sounded suddenly. The wolf got up from the bed and took the toothbrush hidden under the pillow in his hand. When he met a man in his arm, he knew it was a shadow wolf, his familiar black eyes reflecting light in the darkness.

The light of the searchlight outside the window spilled in like a waterfall, and the little ones in the dormitory were already awakened. They all instinctively clinged to the wall, ready for someone to attack them.

It's a small island isolated from the rest of the world, and no one knows where they are. A group of boys and girls train all day on the island, and someone will die at any moment. Since you came here, you have only two choices, go out vertically and be carried out sideways and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Known as Alcatraz, 50 percent of the killers in the world today have been trained here. There is no humanity or humanity on Alcatraz Island, only the most primitive survival or death. The blue wolf was trained here for as long as he can remember, and it has been a full fourteen years now. At first, he had three classes and nearly 200 people in the same period. Today, only thirty-four remain.

"Huh!" The incandescent light suddenly turned on, and the light was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. The blue wolf squinted as he leaned against the wall. In this death camp, there is always an attack from behind the ground.

"Miscellaneous people, you have three minutes. Each person came out with a corpse on their shoulders, and in three minutes I would drop a Molotov cocktail. If you don't want to burn into coke, hurry up and start the timer! The instructor's voice came from the loudspeaker.

The dormitory, which had been in a panic just now, was quiet for less than a second, and it was as lively as if a pot was boiling. The blue wolf squatted down suddenly, dodging the thrown stool. Then his body bounced out like a spring, and his opponent was a little boy with yellow hair. He has amber eyes and a face full of freckles.

Don't look at him as thin and small, but he's one of the toughest people in it. This guy has lightning speed and a vicious shot. At the age of eight, in order to study the structure of the human body. After sneaking up on a companion, he was dissected alive for three days before mercifully letting him die.

The weapon in the boy's hand was a wooden wedge, which seemed to be part of the bedboard. It seems that this is how he hides this thing on weekdays.

Every cadet, both men and women, must enter the dormitory naked at night when they sleep. This is the rule set by the instructor, and here the instructor is the sky. There are people who are disobedient, but after thinking of his fate, no one dares to be disobedient anymore.

The instructor smeared the child with honey and placed it in front of the ant hole. The little guy has been gnawed by ants for a week, and he can even clearly see the ants cutting his meat into pieces the size of rice grains and transporting them into the ant holes. The skeleton had been brushed with tung oil, and was still lying in front of the ant hole, telling the students about their tragic experience.

The blue wolf's way is more direct, and he pounces on the freckled face. Sharp spikes pierced into his body, but he didn't dodge. He grabbed the freckled face's wrist, and then the sharpened toothbrush poked it under the ribs.

The third rib was tilted up thirty degrees, and the angle of the blue wolf was very accurate. The sharp toothbrush stabbed its severed arm into the heart, and the freckle-faced heart contracted violently. The freckled face twitched a little hideous, but the hand holding the wooden thorn slowly let go!

There was a muffled grunt behind him, and the blue wolf looked back. The Shadow Wolf is being caught in the neck by the black kid nicknamed King Kong, and the Shadow Wolf's slender body kicks helplessly. But no matter how he kicked and hit, King Kong was unmoved, and saw the shadow wolf's tongue spit out. Without hesitation, the blue wolf pulled out the wooden thorn on his chest and stabbed it at King Kong's neck.

Bison Bill, one of the most brutal instructors in the CIA, did not. It has been discovered that since the abuse of the surname of the training instructor occurred at Blackwater. There was no news of Mr. Bill, and no one knew that he was training a group of fourteen or fifteen-year-olds on a small island in the southern Indian Ocean.

The fifteen children in front of them all walked out carrying a corpse, and the fierce bullying chests proved how fierce the fight was just now. The fiery morning sun reflected their bodies red, as if they were covered in blood.

Flamethrowers were fired into the house, and the children who were still fighting were charred. Although the process was different and incendiary bombs were not used, the result was the same. When the instructor speaks, he always counts. To say three minutes is to say that to become coke is to become coke.

"Very well, you bastards. You guys are the best bastards I've ever trained, now go for breakfast. After breakfast, I'll prepare some entertainment for you. ”

The teenagers cheered and ran in the direction of the restaurant.

"Yellow-skinned monkey! You killed my brother! Suddenly, a voice sounded and the teenagers stopped. It was a porcupine that looked like a chimpanzee that spoke, and King Kong, whom the blue wolf had just killed, was his brother. Here, the teenagers have formed their own teams in order to protect themselves. King Kong and porcupine, both of whom are black people, naturally became brothers who relied on each other.

"Oh! How! The blue wolf was too lazy to talk nonsense, even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, the porcupine would not let him go. Since this world is only a fist, let the fist speak.

"Instructor, I'm going to fight the blue wolf!" The porcupine shouted to Bill.

"Blue wolf! Are you up for the challenge? Bill looked at the blue wolf, according to the rules, the challenger can refuse. However, from then on, those who refuse will be reduced to a laughing stock and have no dignity at all. In the camp, they will be subjected to all kinds of bullying and even suicide.

“YESSIR！” The blue wolf straightened his chest and shouted.

"Good, good! According to the rules, you can choose the mode of duel. ”

According to the rules of the training camp, the challenged party can choose the way they are good at dueling. This is also one of the few fairs in the seemingly cruel training camp.

"I choose martial arts!" There are various ways to compete, and there were once two students who actually played chess. Of course, the final result was because the game was too long. Bill smashed their heads with his own hands, and the two broken heads are still on the beach in the wind and rain. At the same time, it is also reminding all the students that this is a cold world, killing and being killed is only a matter of moments.