Anna once said to him, don't be a killer, find a way to escape.

He asked why, and Anna said, "You are cowardly."

Anna died the following year, on the hands of a bald head. Half a month later, he killed the bald head.

All the people are dead, and he is the only one who is still alive.

Long Cheng sat on the shoulders of Guangjia, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his fingers holding the half-broken cigarette, which was found from Lao Ye. He didn't know how to smoke, and he couldn't find a fire, so he learned from Lao Ye to stuff a cigarette into his mouth. His hands were shaking, his lips trembling so badly that he stuffed it a few times before he stuffed it in.

He was a little scared.

He remembered what Anna had said, he was going to escape.

The sky was overcast and the wind smelled fishy. Bang, bean big raindrops fell on his cheeks, it's raining? He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and reached out to wipe it, and his fingers were stained red.

He looked up, and bright red blood poured down from the sky.

The blood-red rain curtain, the rumbling sound is approaching, and a huge shadow is slowly approaching.

A torn black humanoid light armor pierced through the red rain curtain, its left shoulder completely torn from its waist to reveal the cockpit. The cockpit was also halfway down, exposed to the air. A pale-faced man sat on it, his hair wet against his face, blood curling down his face, and he smiled at Long Cheng.

Dragon City's pupils constricted, instructor!

Blood on the ground spilled over the ankles of the light armor like a sea of blood.

Without a trace of hesitation, Long Cheng quickly got into the cockpit, put on the brain controller like lightning, closed the cockpit, and activated the light armor.

He obviously killed the instructor just now......

He still bit half of the cigarette in his mouth, his lips suddenly stopped trembling, his face was still pale, his expression became cold, and his hands were very stable.

If he can kill once, he can kill a second time.

"01, you are the best student I have ever taught, the best killer, the best killer."

Boom, boom, the ground is shaking.

A series of broken light armor passed through the blood-colored rain curtain, and these light armor dragon cities were very familiar.

He felt a little cold, did the temperature drop?

The blue one is Scarface's, Scarface fights are very fierce, it's a drunkard, and Long Cheng twists his neck when he is drunk and unconscious.

The one with the shield was Joan, the killer who had been wounded and retreated. He worked as an instructor in the training camp, had a short temper, injured the third bone of the cervical vertebrae, had an inflexible head turn, and was also affected in the operation of light armor. Long Cheng drove the light armor to cover up from behind, and when he hit, he didn't let him sound the alarm.

"01, do you think you can escape by killing everyone in the training camp?"

Boom, boom, the army of light armor slowly approached, the rain was loud, and the instructor's voice echoed endlessly.

"Come back, 01, you belong here."

Long Cheng pursed his lips, his face was very pale, and he did not waver in the slightest.

Not dead? Then kill again.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down to see a palm piercing his chest, clutching a bloody heart. Fresh hearts were pounding, and the instructor's voice whispered in his ear.

"01, you belong here, you don't need it."

Snap, the palm holding his heart squeezed violently, and the heart burst, and the blood splattered.

The indescribable pain, as if he had lost the most important thing, Long Cheng was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and a strong feeling of suffocation enveloped him.

Whew, Long Cheng opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, he gasped and was drenched in sweat.

There was no light in the room, and with the faint starlight outside the porthole, everything in the room was clear in Long Cheng's eyes.

It's a dream.

He sat down in front of the porthole and stared out at the starry sky.

He didn't quite understand why the others complained about the door in the courtyard, saying that it was the cheapest bilge ticket, but they didn't have to pay for it. Thinking about his 100 credits intact, Dragon City is a little happy. In the New Year's house, each child would be given 50 New Year's money, and he spent two New Year's years in the courtyard and saved 100. Complained that the room was too small and there was no toilet, but there was a public toilet in the corridor and it was very clean. The bed is also very comfortable, much better than the training camp, where the bed is as hard as a plank, and I often have to sleep in the field, and it will be miserable when it rains. Complaining about the poor sound insulation and loud noise, Long Cheng felt that it was even more nonsense, the roar of the ship's engine was much safer than the cries of snakes, beasts, insects and rats.

Besides, there is a porthole in his room.

The room was originally big-headed, and he told big-head that he wanted to live in a room with a window. The big head glared at him with a grim face, and he took it to the room.

The bald head is very big, and the head is also very big, so it is called a big head by everyone.

Dragon City doesn't like big heads.

It's not because the big head likes to bully others, it's not that his head is not bright, it's because he is bald.

Long Cheng would think of Annie, and after all these years, he would still think of her sometimes.

The year before last, at the age of twelve, he managed to escape from the training camp. After three months of absconding and escaping, he was "unintentionally" found by an orphanage and taken in. He has his own name, Dragon City. The orphanage takes in many orphans every year, and for convenience, they usually use naming software, which will randomly display three names at a time, and finally the director will make the decision.

The dean said that Dan made Dragon City Fly, hoping that he could be a hero.

Long Cheng didn't want to be a hero, he didn't dare to tell the dean that he was not a good person, he had killed people.

Long Cheng likes the orphanage, although he has to work, and the dean's aunts have a bad temper, but they give him food and don't have to kill people.

Dragon City thought that the good life would go on forever.

Half a month ago, the dean told Long Cheng that he had to leave the orphanage. An application for adoption was received at the hospital, and he will be adopted by an old lady.

Long Cheng and the dean said that he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay in the orphanage.

The dean told him that this was a law that would result in fines or even disqualification if the hospital violated it.

Long Cheng didn't want the orphanage to be fined and disqualified, and he agreed.

He's going to be sent to a place called Yixing.

Sitting in front of the porthole, looking out the window, Long Cheng sighed. It would be nice if Anne was here, her brain was so smart, she wouldn't be as overwhelmed as she was.

Every time the ship docks, some orphans disembark and are sent to adoptive families there.

Familiar faces became fewer and fewer, and Dragon City became quieter and quieter.

Datou was the penultimate disembarker, he carried his luggage and said goodbye to Long Cheng, his eyes were red. Long Cheng didn't say anything, stepped forward to hug the big head and patted the big head on the back. The big head's tears could no longer be held back, and burst out of his eyes, and at the urging of the dean, he got off the boat with his luggage, wiping his tears as he walked, and waved his hand back.

Through the thick floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Long Cheng quietly looked at the figure of the big head in the distance, the big head was so strong and thick, and it was so small in the crowd.

After living together for two years, Dragon City and they did not become friends.

Maybe you'll never see each other again.

The universe is big, and they are small.

The figure of the big head disappeared into the crowd, and Long Cheng, who was empty in his heart, silently turned back to the room.

After twenty-two consecutive days of flight, the dean who was traveling with her looked very tired, and she smiled and asked Long Cheng if he was ready for a new life?

Long Cheng said no.

The dean looked at him and said, "Seeing that you are so calm, I thought you were not nervous."

Long Cheng was silent.

The dean reassured him that he would get used to it slowly.

Long Cheng snorted.

When he got off the boat, the dean kept talking about Long Cheng, who had his head down, to be obedient when he arrived at the new family, to be diligent in his hands and feet, to be well-behaved and sensible, not to talk back and love to be clean, and to send them an email if he was abused, etc.

Although the dean did not let him continue to stay in the orphanage, he usually scolded them, but he was a good person.

Long Cheng said thank you, Dean.

The dean was a little surprised and a little moved, and touched his head.

Inside the rusty cargo car, breathing in the air of rotten leaves, Long Cheng sat motionless, he wondered if he was like a mud bodhisattva in the temple now. He wasn't very good at facing strangers, and he didn't know what to do but be silent.

Across from him sat a wrinkled old lady with white hair, smiling at him.

Long Cheng suddenly felt a little nervous.

The old lady said Dragon City, don't be afraid.

Long Cheng didn't say anything, he wasn't afraid, his hands and feet would be cold when he was afraid, because the old lady couldn't beat him.

The old lady smiled and said that she would call her grandmother later.

Long Cheng hesitated for a moment and said grandma.

The old lady laughed happily and said in a loud voice, good boy.

Long Cheng didn't say anything, he didn't know how to face such a situation.

The man driving the car was the old lady's nephew, called Uncle Gen, and he was very strong, even stronger than the big head. Wearing an army green vest and khaki cargo pants, he grinned at Long Cheng with a cigarette in his mouth, revealing his yellow teeth.

Long Cheng didn't think he was smiling well.

Outside the car window, tall buildings are lined up, metal buildings are stabbing into the sky, silver swords, and all kinds of flying objects converge, like waves rolling up the sky.

Noticing Long Cheng's gaze, the old lady said that we live in the countryside.

Long Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't like the city.

After escaping the training camp, he wandered through many cities. People look at him with wary gazes, just like he looks at other people, and he doesn't know if they've been to training camp or not. The city lights are very bright, but they are cold, there are a lot of people, and they are also cold, and even the light emitted by the light armor engine is cold.

The majestic city was left far behind, flying over the continuous mountain peaks, and the colorful earth broke into the view of the dragon city.

Long Cheng's eyes widened, he thought it was too beautiful.

Noticing Long Cheng's surprise, the old lady smiled heartily. She told Longcheng that the red ones were the pepper tomato gardens, the green vegetable seedlings, the gray ones were the medicinal herb gardens, and the blue purple sweet sprouts.

Ryujo asks why purple sweet sprouts are not purple but blue?

The old lady laughed again and said that it would bear purple fruit.

Uncle Gen leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, Long Cheng felt that Uncle Gen was a little strange, what's so funny about this? He also drove the speeding car writhing around, and if he was in the training camp, he would definitely be whipped by the instructor and punished for three days without eating.

The flying car landed on a farm, twelve low wooden houses, freshly painted. Hearing the roar of the speeding cars, people kept coming out of the house and waving their arms to the sky.

Dragon City also saw a lot of strangely shaped iron bumps, with torsos similar to light armor, connected to buckets, some with wheels with gears, and dirt on them. They are thicker and thicker than ordinary light armor, and they look a bit like Uncle Gen. They were repainted, garlanded and tied with red cloth, and looked a little funny, like a row of flamboyantly dressed Uncle Gen standing at the entrance of the farm.

The first iron pimple has a big red word "hot" written on its chest, Dragon City is a little strange, and the machine will also be hot?

The second iron pimple also had the red word "Lie" written on its chest, and Longcheng looked at it one by one. The words are ugly, crooked and twisted like a speeding car driven by Uncle Gen.

A warm welcome back to Dragon City.

Dragon City was at a loss.