Volume 2 Bloody Wind and Rain Greet the Troubled Times. Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Nightingale

The mountain beetle panicked, completely ignoring Zhao Yan and the others in front of him, and tried to crash all the way over.

"Up!" Zhao Yan shouted, "Don't forget to start lightly, your armor still has to point at him!" ”

Yang Chengshu took the lead, and did not choose to summon Yang Zaixing, and shot the mountain beetle in the leg, and the mountain beetle, which was originally rampaging like a crab, instantly lost its balance in its body, and slashed out with one face.

The little girl in the distance saw that Yang Chengshu did not see the joy of human beings, but stopped and looked at Zhao Yan and his party vigilantly, like a beast guarding against the enemy who broke into her domain.

Zhao Yan frowned, this little girl's performance didn't seem to be so friendly to herself.

The unbalanced mountain beetle crashed into Abomination's arms, and the two behemoths let out a muffled sound, and then the mountain beetle was punched by Abomination and smashed its head into the ground.

Gan Youwei Gan Ning opened her bow left and right, and two big knives were inserted into the body of the mountain beetle, and Chen Qingzhi's clouds also turned into Dao chains to trap the mountain beetle.

"Touch of the Swamp." Zhao Yan raised his hand and shot a spell, and then a bone spur interrupted the struggle of the mountain beetle, this kind of zerg that had no other specialties except for its size was no longer the opponent of these human elites under his command.

Because Zhao Yan needs a carapace, the combat process is extremely slow, and he basically relies on bloodletting, and Zhao Yan also released the plague queen to suck some blood, and the blood of the fifth-order zerg is still a big supplement for it.

The battle here was extremely boring, and Zhao Yan simply set his eyes on the little girl on the other side.

The girl who had been slowly retreating was stared at by Zhao Yan, and instantly stopped retreating, grinning like a puppy as if threatening Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan looked funny, as if she saw her former self, being chased and killed everywhere, fleeing frantically all over the world, isn't she just like this little girl grinning at everyone she meets.

Anyway, this mountain beetle didn't have much to pay attention to, Zhao Yan slowly walked towards the girl, raised his hands to show that he didn't have a weapon, and tried not to arouse her fear.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we are the search and rescue team of the military region, do you know the military region, it is where the soldiers who protect everyone are, we are here to protect you."

Zhao Yan didn't know if the little girl could understand her words, so she just walked slowly, kept talking, trying to establish a glorious image for herself.

But everything was in vain, the little girl's trust in others seemed to have been insulated, and Zhao Yan didn't let her knife down a millimeter even a millimeter.

Seeing that the distance between the two was gradually shrinking, one hundred meters, fifty meters, the girl became more and more anxious, and seeing Zhao Yan approaching step by step, she suddenly slashed the blade, and her figure disappeared instantly.

Zhao Yan's pupils narrowed, his body subconsciously tilted, and a long knife went straight through his shoulder, making his brows furrow in pain.

Teleportation, simple and rough ability, but the effect is really good.

Seeing this, Gan Youwei yelled and tried to rush up and kill the little girl, but was stopped by Dian Wei.

Zhao Yan took advantage of the opportunity for the girl to stab herself, hugged her, hurriedly ordered Dian Wei with a spiritual link, and pressed her forehead against her forehead.

Soul resonance, a skill that can make the souls of the two resonate and have an in-depth understanding, is of little use, and it can be said to be the chicken rib of the chicken rib.

This skill has no practical effect, and it is also very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may let the user fall into the memory of the other party and cannot extricate yourself, causing mental trauma that is difficult to recover.

Zhao Yan didn't need to be so decisive, the girl's ability was not indispensable, but from the moment he got close to her, Zhao Yan had a premonition that if he really scared away or even killed this girl, he would leave a regret that would be difficult to make up for in his life.

Although the premonition had no source, Zhao Yan still decided to give it a go in the most dangerous way, as if he was shouldering some mission.

The situation outside gradually moved away from him, and even the vibration of the mountain beetle could not alarm Zhao Yan, he seemed to have come to another world, perceiving everything with an indescribable feeling.

"Wow, wow, wow!" A baby girl was born, and the little girl who fell to the ground was held in the arms of a kind-faced mother-in-law and handed over to a pale-faced woman.

As time passed, the girl grew up and was as adorable as a doll, but there were always only two mothers-in-law and a woman who was not in good health.

Five years passed in a flash, the girl showed good talent, she was a quick learner, she accepted everything around her like a sponge, she had a beautiful voice, as pure and beautiful as a mountain stream, and the woman named her Nightingale.

Everything changes when the girl celebrates her sixth birthday, and a group of men in black suits, black shoes, black gloves, and black hats break into her home, and they even wear black sunglasses on their faces, as if they want to melt themselves into the endless darkness.

They killed the mother-in-law with a pistol, and the woman was not moved by the pleading, and a man pierced the woman's head with a bullet, leaving only the frightened little girl huddled in the corner.

They didn't kill the little girl, they just took her away, and in the last sight of the little girl, there were six candles inserted, and the bloodstained cake was still quietly placed on the table, and the three candles that were not extinguished by the blood were burning slowly.

The little girl was taken to a strange place, where there were many children like him, and she began to be forced to learn about killing people every day, learning about the human body, about medicine.

The girl didn't want to learn these things, but reality didn't allow her to refuse, and if she failed the exam every night, not only would she not have anything to eat, but she would also be beaten badly.

She also tried to escape, but after failing, she was beaten for three days without moving, three days without food, and just when she felt like she was dying, someone gave her a bite to eat and let her live.

In this way, five years of life is worse than death, and the originally innocent and lovely little girl has adapted to this life, and then, she and the children with her are thrown into the gladiatorial arena.

Looking at the crazy people around her, the girl did not hesitate to kill the child who fought against her with a knife, and blood splattered all over her clothes, just as a woman's blood once splashed on a cake.

The crowd began to howl wildly, and this bloody scene could arouse their perverted hearts the most, and the beastly bite was exactly the pleasure they were after.

In this way, while the girl fights, she has to continue to learn the skill of killing, and there are fewer and fewer children around her, and more and more children fall in the gladiatorial arena.

The girl was undoubtedly the best, and her precocious wisdom undoubtedly made her stand out from the crowd, and she was numbed to blood and death by fighting day by day.

Until one day, a fat-headed and big-eared man smiled at her and said, look, it is worthy of the species of the night family, and it is capable.

The man gave her the sharpest knife, and he told her that if she killed enough of a hundred children, he would set her free.

Freely? The girl begins to get lost, and her limited knowledge cannot help her understand the meaning of the word.

But she thought it was a good thing, and although she didn't know what it was, she knew that killing a hundred people was enough.

As the days passed, the children became fewer and fewer, until in the end only a boy with an eye patch was left alive.

On the last night, the boy laughed wildly and sharpened his sword, this was the last time, and whoever won would be the hundredth sacrifice, the sacrifice of freedom.

On the last day, the girl was holding a knife that was already full of gaps, and she knew that she was no match for the boy, and that she was inferior to him in strength and ability.

The crowd was still frenetic, and the girl looked at the boy rushing over, her eyes closed, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

In the end, the tip of the girl's knife penetrated the boy's chest, and he took the initiative to meet the blade, and finally, the boy lay on the girl's shoulder and whispered, silly sister, how can any brother kill his sister.

The girl suddenly remembered that day, it seemed that the same thin figure in her arms had brought her food and water.

In the end, the girl became the killer of obese men and gained what he called "freedom".

The end of the world came, the girl became the first batch of awakened, the girl whose flame of revenge had never been extinguished finally found an opportunity, and the girl who had been waiting for a long time began her great cause of revenge, and no one could stop it.

The girl with nowhere else to go begins the path of survival in the wilderness, until now.

"Good, the nightingale doesn't cry, my brother is here, let's go home."

"Hmm."