"Lulu, before I go to bed, can I talk to you?"

After returning to the floor belonging to District 11, Wang Xiaotie stopped the little girl who wanted to go back to the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lulu looked at Wang Xiaotie curiously, then nodded, and sat on the big sofa in the living room waiting for Wang Xiaotie to talk to her this time.

Wang Xiaotie looked at the empty surroundings and was a little disappointed. Because under the training ground, he saw that there were many people next to the tributes in each district. There are mentors, there are heads of the district, and there are a few "Aivaxes".

But when Wang Xiaotie and Lulu entered the elevator, there were only two of them in the elevator. Wang Xiaotie didn't know what was going on and why this situation happened, but without the careful teaching of his mentor, Wang Xiaotie had to take on the role of mentor and tell Lulu some necessary things, otherwise it would be too unfair to Lulu.

"Lulu, do you hate me?" Wang Xiaotie faced a child who was only 12 years old, and he didn't want to beat around the bush, so he asked bluntly.

"Huh? Why should I hate you? Lulu was stunned for a moment, and then asked Wang Xiaotie with big eyes.

"Uh~ If I hadn't appeared, maybe it would have been your brother who came with you, and that might be a better situation for you!"

"No!" Lulu shook her head, "I'm only 12 years old, but that doesn't mean I don't understand things. On the contrary, I should be grateful for your volunteering! But when I think that we will become enemies between us, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and I don't know how to face you. ”

Lulu was just a child. At the age of 12, the most carefree moment of childhood, it is unbelievable that he is now sent to a slaughter game to fight against a group of wolf-like adults.

Wang Xiaotie sat down next to Lulu, and then took the little girl into his arms. Don't worry, Wang Xiaotie didn't have the slightest dirty thoughts at this time, he just felt sorry for this little girl.

"I'm sorry, Lulu! There shouldn't be you here! Gently stroking Lulu's head, Wang Xiaotie said an inexplicable apology.

"That's it! It's getting late, I need to tell you something! You have to listen up! Keep in mind that they will help you survive to the end of the game! ”

Wang Xiaotie let go of Lulu, grabbed her petite shoulders, stared at her seriously with his eyes, and said word by word.

Seeing Lulu nodding, Wang Xiaotie continued:

"First of all, tomorrow's training, when you arrive at the training hall, you have to find a way to get out of sight of all the tributes in the other districts, don't look at them, and don't go up to talk to them. You're the youngest and the least threatening player in The Hunger Games, so keep that in mind and use it to your advantage! ”

Wang Xiaotie suddenly thought of a scene in the movie, he remembered that at that time, it was the first contact between the heroine and Lulu, and added:

"Do you remember that woman from District 12? Is that the same Katniss who competed for her sister? ”

Lulu nodded, and only that woman was the one who impressed her the most, because she loved her sister as much as her brother.

Wang Xiaotie originally planned to keep Lulu away from the heroine, because in the last period of the movie, it was Lulu who cooperated with the heroine, and finally died tragically under a javelin. But when the words came to his lips, Wang Xiaotie stopped again.

The Hunger Games won't be the same as in the movie this time, because it's full of variables. The biggest variable is that, like him, the survivors from other worlds, when the game begins, it is also the moment when they fight, so he can't stay by Lulu's side to protect her, maybe it's a good choice for Lulu to follow the heroine.

"Remember, don't talk to the other tributes, when the game starts, we'll be sent into a glass tube and sent to the ground. Don't leave the platform you're standing on until the last second of the countdown, or you'll be swept straight into the air by the hurricane. As soon as the countdown is over, you have to run into the woods, where no one is! Far from the rest of the tribute. ”

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Originally, Wang Xiaotie had a thousand words to say to this little girl, but in the end, he only said a few words, and then separated from Lulu and returned to his room.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and no matter what way he looked at it, Lulu had no hope of winning. Even if he knew the plot, he couldn't change that fact.

That's where the greatest sorrow lies.

Wang Xiaotie had insomnia this night, and he was also worried about himself, if in some ways, he was not even as good as Lulu, a 12-year-old girl. If he's not mistaken, Lulu scored a 7 in the final solo show!

7 points! What is the concept? I remember that the strongest Kaito also scored only 10 points, and the strong black man, who was also from District 11 with Lulu, also scored only 9 points. There are a lot of 4 points and 5 points in it, so it can be seen that Lulu is not a weak person among these 24 people, on the contrary, she is also a member of the top echelon.

At 9 o'clock in the morning of the second day, Wang Xiaotie got up and washed his face, and then came to the living room and found that Lulu was already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

District 11 is really strange now, like an abandoned child, no one cares about it, and no one cares. Even the shemale who was supposed to be with them has lost a trace, which is unusual.

"Let's go! Training is about to begin! Take my words to heart, and be sure to stay out of sight of all the tributes, and don't touch them to provoke them! If you really have the ability, save it for a separate display! ”

The start time of the training session is mid-10 a.m. When Wang Xiaotie and Lulu walked out of the elevator, there was hardly a tribute in the training hall, so they were the first to arrive.

After a while, the elevator doors around opened one after another, and the tributes from other districts also came to the training hall one by one, and everyone looked for a corner of their own area, waiting for the training to begin.

The last to arrive was the players from District 12, and after they appeared, within a while, the female coach in charge of the lead also appeared in front of everyone.

"In two weeks, 23 of you will die! Only one person will survive to the end! Who is that person? It depends on how you win attention over the next four days! ”

The female coach's name is Atala, and she is a fierce black woman with a seven-year coaching career.