The bell that rings is the bell for the training camp assembly.

The tired Zhu Yuan did not dissipate because of a night's sleep, but caused his limbs to ache, but fortunately, Zhu Yuan had always been an orphan, and the vigilance of the orphan made him arrive at the meeting place in time within the specified time.

At the meeting place, the captain Luan Qiang looked coldly at the crooked child standing there, and said without a trace of emotion in his tone:

"The rules of the training camp, gather at five o'clock, and those who are late are equivalent to not completing the training task and being sent back to the city. Wang Xiao, Zhao Shan, Xun Qixing......"

Luan Qiang read out the names of seven or eight people in one breath, and every child whose name was read by Luan Qiang turned pale. Yesterday was full of beautiful fantasies, but I didn't expect to be disillusioned today.

"As I said, you are only reservists of the Holy Order, and those who cannot complete the training tasks will all be repatriated, and the training has already begun."

Luan Qiang's roar reverberated in the hearts of the remaining hundred or so children, which made everyone dare not have any luck, and they started their daily training with great energy.

Because of the reason why you can't absorb the Force before the age of fifteen, the training in the training camp is very simple - to boil the body, in Luan Qiang's words, the capital of the martial artist when the body, and the body is strong, so that you can better absorb the Force and give birth to strength in the body faster. Therefore, it is necessary to lay a solid foundation before the age of fifteen in order to be a blockbuster at the age of fifteen.

The first day of training was just acclimatization, and everyone else completed the training assignment except for the seven who were late and were repatriated. The same was true for the next few days, day after day, boring without any tricks, until a year later, Zhu Yuan was fourteen years old, and Wang Ruian and Rorschach were fifteen.

Zhu Yuan will never forget that night, that sleepless night, Wang Rui'an's body trembled, and Rorschach's face was gloomy.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yuan asked that night.

"Mangyuan, survive for a month." Wang Rui'an said with chattering teeth.

"No way, it's impossible for the strongest refugees to live in Mangyuan for a month." Ji Xiaoming's face turned pale, a year later, he and Zhu Yuan turned fifteen, would they have to survive in Mangyuan for a month!

"I'll come back alive, I'll come back alive as a warrior." Rorschach roared that night, albeit pale.

But a month later, Rorschach did not come back, nor did Wang Ruian, and only him and Ji Xiaoming were left in the dormitory.

Another year later, when Zhu Yuan and Ji Xiaoming were fifteen years old, the same trial was in front of him and Ji Xiaoming.

"During the trial period of one month, all fifteen-year-olds who live in Mangyuan for a month and come back alive after a month will be able to become full members of the Holy Order."

Luan announced in a strong voice, looking at the five teenagers standing in the front row, including Zhu Yuan, but there was no Ji Xiaoming among the five.

Ji Xiaoming held the distributed rifle tightly and trembled all the time, not only him, but also all the other teenagers who did not have internal strength.

"Follow me." When entering Mangyuan, Zhu Yuan said to Ji Xiaoming.

The young Zhu Yuan didn't want to lose this last friend.

But the danger of Mangyuan is still beyond Zhu Yuan's imagination, when he was a refugee, Zhu Yuan only wandered around the edge of Mangyuan, and never dared to enter the depths of Mangyuan.

In the depths of the plains is the world of mutant beasts, and many mutant beasts pass by their hiding places every day, and on the seventh day, the rat mutant beasts have been picking up their hiding places.

This rat-like mutant beast was not strong, it was the lowest-level mutant beast, and the rifle in Ji Xiaoming's hand easily shot through its head. But the gunshots and gore alarmed the mutant beasts around them.

"Let's go." Zhu Yuan pulled up Ji Xiaoming, who was still cramping in his legs, and began to run wildly.

"Roar" A loud roar came from the place where the two had just left. Zhu Yuan didn't have time to think, he took out a wisp of new strength and transported it to his arms, grabbed Ji Xiaoming, fell on the branch, and climbed up in twos and threes, hiding in the middle of the dense branches and leaves.

The two had just hidden, and the mutant beast with the tiger's head and scorpion tail appeared under the giant tree, and the tiger-headed and scorpion-tailed mutant beast sniffed around, but did not find the two, and finally left with the killed rat mutant beast in its mouth.

Ji Xiaoming, who was highly nervous, saw the tiger-headed and scorpion-tailed mutant beast leave his hand, his tense nerves relaxed, and his hand could no longer hold the spear.

"Thank you." Ji Xiaoming said after relieving his breath.

"We are roommates, we need to help each other and support each other." Zhu Yuan said with a grin.

Zhu Yuan's deterioration was originally intended to comfort Ji Xiaoming, but unexpectedly, Ji Xiaoming said with a more lonely expression: "This is what Wang Ruian said. ”

Zhu Yuan was silent when he heard this, he couldn't forget Rorschach and Wang Rui'an, who left that night.

Ji Xiaoming suddenly said miserably: "Zhu Yuan, you said, did Boss Xia and Wang Ruian be eaten in this reckless plain." ”

Zhu Yuan continued to be silent, but the answer in his heart was yes.

"Will I also be eaten by Boss Xia." Of course, Ji Xiaoming knew the result, he continued.

"What nonsense, I will definitely take you out of the wilderness." Zhu Yuan said firmly.

"Why? You are already a warrior, and I heard the instructor say that a warrior can survive in this wilderness. I'm just a burden. Ji Xiaoming cried, he was grateful to Zhu Yuan, but more uneasy.

"You're not a burden, we're friends, we're roommates." Zhu Yuan turned around and said in a firm tone facing Ji Xiaoming.

Ji Xiaoming's eyes were full of tears, and just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, a shadow of a mutant beast was reflected in his eyes, a tiger head and a scorpion tail.

"Be careful." Ji Xiaoming shouted, pushing away the defenseless Zhu Yuan, the sharp claws and eyes that had been sharp crossed Ji Xiaoming's chest, and Ji Xiaoming fell to the ground with an ordinary sound, and the grass was stained red with blood.

"Nope." Zhu Yuan picked up Ji Xiaoming and roared indifferently.

The scorpion-tailed tiger with the head and scorpion tail tilted its head to look at the two, as if mocking, as if watching a play.

"Live, friend." Ji Xiaoming opened his mouth and said with difficulty. With a dilated look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up with difficulty, and he said loudly with the last strength of his strength: "We are friends." ”

After speaking, Ji Xiaoming grabbed Zhu Yuan's hand and hung down weakly

"Don't die." Zhu Yuan hugged Ji Xiaoming and cried.

Zhu Yuan has always been an orphan, and he has no friends as an orphan, and he has been ridiculed. It wasn't until he met Rorschach that he knew what a friend was.

But I didn't expect the taste of friends to be so short-lived.

"Why is this world so cruel!" Zhu Yuan roared.

He put down Ji Xiaoming's corpse, choked back tears, grabbed the long knife that fell to the side, stared at the scorpion-tailed tiger in front of him and gritted his teeth and said:

"Kill you."

The scorpion-tailed tiger on the opposite side faced Zhu Yuan, and his playful expression was like wisdom.

"Kill you!" Zhu Yuan's wrist long knife.

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

Zhu Yuan's voice was hoarse, his voice was hoarse, but the murderous aura was like substance, constantly increasing.

"Kill...... Finish...... You ......" Zhu Yuan took one step at a time, the strength in his body was vigorous, and the force outside his body was surging.