Shen Tong held her breath, clinging to the stone wall, and below was an abyss, as long as she stepped on the air, she would be crushed.

"Xin Liu, I know that you are hiding below, you know our rules, comrades, you don't want to embarrass us."

Shen Tong pursed his lips, this was Xin Wu's voice.

and Xin Wuyi got up, as well as people from Group C.

A few days ago, the third prince Zhou Zheng patrolled the Yellow River disaster on behalf of the sky, and the three groups of A, Ding, and Xin sent a total of 20 dead soldiers to assassinate. It was also the most tragic battle that Shen Tong had ever experienced since he officially became a dead soldier.

On that day, they were fully prepared, but they didn't expect that the person sitting in the car was not the third prince Zhou Zheng at all, but Xiao Ren!

The other party had already taken precautions and set a trap for them to moths to put out the fire.

At this moment, Shen Tong's eyes appeared again when Xiao Ren removed the tip of the sword from her chest, and the look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I don't kill you, not because I don't kill women, but because I don't have to kill a dead person."

Yes, Xiao Ren has already seen through it, even if he lets her go, she will definitely die.

is not to die under Xiao Ren's sword, but to be killed by the master.

At that moment, in Xiao Ren's eyes, she was already a dead person.

From the day she was brought back, her life was not her own, she was a dead soldier, from the age of eight to eighteen, she only did two things, one was to prepare to be a dead soldier; The second is to be a qualified dead soldier.

After escaping from Xiao Ren's hands, Shen Tong found the dying Jia Er in the pile of dead people, and was about to escape with him, but Jia Er smiled and said to her: "Good girl, give my brother a good time, please." ”

She didn't hesitate, raised her knife and stabbed Jia Er in the chest, Jia Er looked at her gratefully, and said intermittently, "Thank you...... Thank...... Run...... No...... Want...... Return...... Go to ......"

In that battle, among the twenty dead soldiers, only she and Xin Shi, who was also in the Xin group, escaped, Xin Shi wanted to go back, and she hesitated, Xin Shi said to her coldly: "Our lives are given by the master, and it is a great honor to die in the hands of the master." ”

They were dead soldiers, their lives were as low as dust, and they didn't even have names, only numbers. Each of their missions comes at the cost of their lives, and if they win, then it is the other party who dies; And if they are defeated, death awaits them, and even if the enemy spares their lives, the master will not spare them.

Every failure is a crisis for the master, so there is no one left alive, even if they are dead soldiers who can only kill.

Shen Tong's ears echoed with what Jia Er said before he died, knowing that he would die if he went back, but Xin Shi still had to go back, and Xin Shi would definitely tell the news that she was still alive. If she wanted to live, she should have killed Xin Shi, but Shen Tong didn't do it, she was injured, she couldn't kill with one blow, instead of fighting with Xin Shi to the death, it was better to save her strength and escape, so she didn't look back and ran in the opposite direction to Xin Shi.

But Shen Tong was still found.

It's not that her escape methods are not clever enough, but because the people sent to chase her up and kill her are not only people from Group C, but also Xin Wu, who is most familiar with her.

Xin Wu started three days earlier than her, and only Xin Wu and she were women in the Xin group, so from childhood to adulthood, they were best friends and were like sisters. Three months ago, Xin Wu was sent on other missions, and Shen Tong didn't expect that when the two met again, Xin Wu would come to kill her.

Shen Tong doesn't blame Xin Wu, Xin Wu is acting on orders, if the person who escaped today is Xin Wu, she will also follow the order to chase and kill.

They are just knives, knives in the hands of their masters, and a knife is not worthy of affection and life.

Two years ago, when she and Xin Wu were on a mission, she stumbled upon this place, and at that time she joked that it was the most suitable place to hide......

Shen Tong smiled bitterly, everyone knew that she and Xin Wu were close friends, so the top would send Xin Wu to kill her, if she didn't die today, then it would be Xin Wu who died.

Shen Tong gritted her teeth, she took a breath, jumped up violently, and climbed the stone wall with both hands, exposing her whole person.

She looked up and saw Xin Wu in a strong suit. Xin Wu's face was pale, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at her coldly, at this moment they were not robes, let alone sisters, they were hunters and prey.

There was no trace of emotion in Xin Wu's voice, she was condescending, looking down at Shen Tong: "Xin Liu, you can't escape, you have never been my opponent, not to mention that there are people in Group C, if you don't want to suffer, you can make a decision yourself." ”

"Where's Xinshi?" Shen Tong asked.

"Dead." Xin Wu said lightly.

"He's only eighteen." Shen Tong sighed.

"So are you." In the Xin group, Xin Wu and Xin Shi are the same age as her, they are all orphans, they don't know where their parents are, and they don't know their birthdays, so even their ages are not exact.

"Today is the ninth day of August, and it will be my death day in the future, and I finally have a day of my own, which is good." Shen Tong smiled.

"Well, the ninth day of August is a good day, I remember." Xin Wu's gaze finally moved away from Shen Tong, and she raised her head to look at the clear blue sky.

The sky was so blue that there were no clouds in sight, only a lone goose walking around.

Shen Tong was also looking up at the sky, it turned out that the blue sky was so beautiful, but unfortunately she hadn't paid attention to it before...... Shen Tong smiled again, she smiled beautifully, like a flower bud that had just bloomed, too late to bloom, struggling in the storm to leave the last touch of red.

She smiled and smiled, suddenly let go of her hands that were climbing on the stone wall, her arms outstretched, and her scarred body fell like a paper kite with a broken thread towards the cliff.

The mountain wind hunted, and Shen Tong's long hair was blown up, and thousands of strands flew in the wind.

It turned out that the feeling of falling off the cliff and dying was like this, so long, so long that she remembered a lot of things, those past that she had long forgotten, scene after scene unfolded in her mind, as if she was in another world.

She remembered that in the small courtyard full of wisteria flowers, her mother was doing needlework under the trellis, and she ran up to her mother, who rebuked her and gently wiped the thin sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

At this time, the maid came over and led a person, it was Rong Niang, who had been a mother's maid.

Rong Niang knelt down in front of her mother, her mother made a look, and a maid coaxed her and took her out of the yard.

When she went out, she saw a little girl standing outside, panicked, like a frightened fawn.

The little girl was about the same age as her, and she looked at the little girl curiously, and the little girl looked at her......

Now that I think about it, that little girl's face is a little familiar, who is she, why can't I remember?

What about the rest of the world? It's too late to think about it, it's too late in this life......

...... There was the sound of wind and birdsong in his ears, and Shen Tong's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small black dot and disappeared.

The ninth day of the eighth month, the first day that belongs to her.