The boy looked at the girl's back in disbelief until he was pounced on by an ice wolf, and he couldn't believe that he had been betrayed by the person he trusted most.

One after another ice wolves pounced, drowning the boy to the ground, and the girl hadn't looked back since the first sight.

"Kill!"

A loud cry suddenly sounded from the wolves, the sound was not loud, but very depressed, giving people a sense of grief and despair.

Somewhere in the snowfield, there is a white building that covers a wide area.

The building is surrounded by a metal fence more than three meters high, and there are two tall watchtowers at the gate, on which stand several gun-wielding men in snow camouflage uniforms.

"They're back!"

A large black man holding a binoculars on the watchtower waved his hand into the door, and a burst of English came out of his mouth, and then the huge iron gate of the camp slowly opened.

A group of exhausted teenagers staggered into the camp, and a large white man stood at the door, counting the numbers.

"Hey, Zhang didn't come back? Did you fall behind, or was you eaten by wolves? ”

Seeing that the teenagers had entered the camp, the white man muttered in surprise that with Zhang's stamina and speed, the ice wolf should not be able to catch up with him.

But he didn't think much about it, the teenagers in this camp died every day, one more, no more, no less.

The girl hid in the crowd without moving, but her eyes swirled on the tall teenagers at the front of the group, "Brother Zhang is dead, I have to find a new backer." ”

As night fell, the lights in the camp went out one by one, and the moon hung high in the sky, reflecting the light on the snow.

A figure came from the darkness and slowly came to the gate of the camp, raised his head and looked up, the moonlight shining on his face, it was the boy who had been thrown into the wolves by the girl.

The next day, before the sun poked out of the horizon, the camp was already noisy, and in the women's barracks, a dark-complexed girl shook the woman next to her, "Xiaoting, get up quickly, why are you still wrapped in the quilt!" ”

After shaking for a while without reacting, the girl lifted the quilt at once.

Yes~~~!

A scream rang out in the barracks.

Five minutes later, several middle-aged men came to Xiaoting's bedside, and one of them lifted the quilt and looked at it, a beautiful face that should have been full of vitality was now hanging down lifelessly, and a pair of big eyes that were once bright were dead and silent.

The hands of the man next to the bed were caressing the dead girl's body, don't get me wrong, he didn't have any special hobbies, he was just checking the cause of the girl's death.

Soon, the man found out about the problem and picked out a thin strand of hair from the skin of the girl's left nipple (harmony) room.

Several other middle-aged men were shocked and killed people with their hair?

How?

"It's very simple, wet the hair, freeze it hard, and then pierce the body at a very fast speed."

"Strands of hair? Even if it's frozen, it's brittle, right? ”

"As long as it's fast enough and avoids the hard ribs, it's enough to pierce a person's heart."

"But why bother?" Someone else has a question.

"I guess I'm afraid of revealing blood, after all, this room has been trained to kill since childhood, and it's very sensitive to the smell of blood."

The man on the side of the bed stood up while explaining, casually threw away the hair in his hand, turned his head and asked, "What's the name of this girl?" Who will kill her? ”

"No. 1328, Wu Tingting."

The other man opened the notebook in his hand and flipped through it before replying.

"As for who will kill her?" The man shrugged his shoulders, "This room is full of competitors, anyone can possibly." ”

"Shall we find out?"

A middle-aged white man with blond hair and blue eyes asked.

The man next to the bed shook his head, "There's no need, anyway, what we're cultivating is killers." ”

"So-" The man in this book shook his head and said: "No. 1328, Wu Tingting eliminated!" ”

Outside the camp, teenagers running in shorts and vests were also discussing, "Wu Tingting is dead, it's really weird." ”

"Hehe, I think it's karma, this woman just killed her good brother yesterday."

"Good brother? Oh, you said Zhang Xiaotian is that stupid! ”

“……”

After the killing, Zhang Xiaotian ran in the snowfield, although he took revenge, but he was not happy at all, but there was a resentment in his heart that made him uncomfortable, and there was an urge to look up to the sky and hiss.

Whew~~~!

A wolf howl sounded around, and the ice wolf he killed yesterday came to take revenge.

"Haha, it's really a heavenly cycle, I just found Wu Tingting for revenge, and you guys came over! Come on, let's do it! ”

Zhang Xiaotian's immature face showed a cold and murderous aura, he needed to vent, vent the suppressed emotions in his heart!

Kill Kill Kill!

One after another, ice wolves pounced on him, and soon Zhang Xiaotian's thin figure was submerged.

Blood flowers, blood flowers bloomed on the snowfield, one wolf corpse after another stretched into the distance, and a thin figure staggered along.

Happy, happy, it turns out that the killing is so happy!

Zhang Xiaotian was like drinking alcohol, crying and laughing as if he was drunk, and there seemed to be countless emotions erupting in his heart, and finally they all turned into a cold murderous machine.

Until the end, there was nothing but intense killing!

It's as if all emotions are fused into one, and they keep condensing and condensing until they turn into an extreme desire to kill!

As soon as the picture changed, in the black forest, Zhang Xiaotian's body stabilized, his divergent gaze refocused the focus, and a pair of clear eyes were like thousands of years of ice, exuding a cold and murderous intent!

At this moment, "Zhang Xiaotian" no longer looks like "Zhang Xiaotian", as if it is a container carrying this endless desire to kill!

The black liquid all over the body pulled out one filament after another, like a giant cactus, and the strong desire was absorbed and swallowed by the filament.

Two minutes later, the filaments detached from their bodies and coalesced into a large black tree, which landed in a clearing in the forest.

Zhang Xiaotian walked in the black forest like a walking corpse, and there was black liquid attached to him along the way, and when these black liquids absorbed enough emotions, they left again, turning into black trees and falling to the ground.

If you look closely, you can see that the black tree made of black liquor is different from the normal black tree, and it seems to be more demonic and has the ability to change.

This Lost Forest is actually made up of two types of black trees.

"Whew~!"

Zhang Xiaotian opened his eyes, gasping heavily, his face was pale, and his eyes were straight.

Meilanda on the side looked at him strangely, this kid can't really have a nightmare, right?

Deserve!

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, this time it turned out to be a dream within a dream, the dream reminded him of the scene he didn't want to think about in his previous life, and it was also the deepest emotion he suppressed in his heart.

So what is it exactly?

In the past, he didn't want to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it, but now he felt that he was really naïve at that time, it was just a betrayal, and he had experienced less in these two lifetimes!

(End of chapter)