Lan Xiaoyou dodged the dagger that stabbed him and reached out his right hand to grab the assassin's wrist. The assassin's wrists are very thin, and her body is also very slender, this is a female assassin, a female assassin who is not very old, but there is no emotion in her eyes, only murderous intent and indifference. It's not a man, it's a killing machine.

With a sigh, Lan Xiaoyou shook his right hand and threw the female assassin out. The female assassin did not give up, and rushed over again with a dagger in hand.

Quan Tianfu noticed the situation here, and when he saw that the female assassin dared to make a move on his master, he was furious, flew over, and slapped the female assassin away with one palm. This palm was shot by Quan Tianfu with anger, condensing ten percent of Quan Tianfu's skills, and the female assassin fell to the ground with blood spurted and couldn't get up again. Lan Xiaoyou sighed, the female assassin's internal organs were completely shattered, and she could barely survive.

With Kwon's help, the Assassins were quickly finished. Gao Xuelin came over to thank Lan Xiaoyou with the support of Mo Ming, although Quan Tianfu helped them, but at a glance, he knew that Lan Xiaoyou was the one who called the shots.

"Thank you for your help." Gao Xuelin bowed, touched the wound, and couldn't help frowning.

"You don't have to be polite, it's just a handy effort. Master Gao, let's treat the injury first. Lan Xiaoyou saw that although Gao Xuelin was slightly injured, he had been bleeding, and if he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, it would be troublesome, and he had to be seriously ill.

"Thank you for your understanding." Mo Ming smiled gratefully at Lan Xiaoyou, and pulled Gao Xuelin to bandage the wound. Gao Xuelin's subordinates also treated the wounds separately, and buried the corpses of the corpses.

Lan Xiaoyou walked up to the female assassin and crouched down. The female assassin still had her last breath left, but there was no desire for life in her eyes, only staring coldly at Lan Xiaoyou, without the slightest emotion.

"Master, this person is disrespectful to his master, let his subordinates clean her up before she dies." Quan Tianfu said in confusion.

"No need." Lan Xiaoyou stopped Quan Tianfu, "This person has only one breath left, and he can't bear your cleanup." Moreover, the Assassin was also a poor man, who was taught to be a killing machine at a young age, and lost himself, and only death could free him. ”

Lan Xiaoyou looked at the female assassin with sympathy, this assassin was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, but he had become a killing machine. This kind of assassin was thrown into brutal murder training at a very young age, hovering on the edge of killing and being killed, and death was relief and happiness for them.

Stretching out his hand, Lan Xiao nodded on the female assassin's forehead: "Because of your courage to assassinate me, I will give you a gift before you die, so that you can have a good dream!" ”

I am the dividing line into the dream of a female assassin

Sensing the approach of someone's breath, the female assassin suddenly opened her eyes. In her training since she was a child, the aura that approached her was malicious, and the other party had to be killed, otherwise she would be the one who died. So, as soon as she opened her eyes, she pounced. Then, she fell to the ground!

"Sora." The female assassin heard a scream, and then a pair of very warm hands supported her, "Xiaokong, did you fall somewhere?" Where it hurts, tell Mom! ”

Sora? Is this calling her? Is it her name? The female assassin forgot about her physical abnormality, and her whole mind was entangled in the title "Xiao Kong".

She turned her head and looked at the woman who was supporting her, was the look on this woman's face distressed and concerned? Although she didn't understand human emotions, she had seen such expressions in her former assassination targets. She didn't understand the feeling, but her intuition told her that it was a very beautiful and good feeling. She can rest assured of the women around her.

"Sora? Is it my name? The female assassin asked in a hoarse voice.

The woman's eyes widened: "Xiaokong, have you forgotten your name?" Doctor, doctor"

With the woman's screams, the female assassin rolled her eyes and fainted.

In her sleep, she received a memory that did not belong to her, the memory of a girl named Zhao Shikong.

This world is not the world that female Assassins are familiar with, this world is actually a round sphere, which is said to be called a planet, and the name of the planet is Les. It's amazing here, there are suspended magnetic cars suspended in mid-air, ten times faster than horse-drawn carriages; People can communicate even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as they press the so-called communicator on their wrists, the image of the other party will appear in front of them and talk to them face to face; There's also a light brain, and there are a lot of interesting holographic games, which are very magical!

Zhao Shikong lives with her mother, who has never met her father. Mom is a very good and gentle person, she dotes on Zhao Shikong's daughter very much, and holds her in the palm of her hand and loves her. The conditions at home are not particularly good, but Zhao's mother would rather suffer herself than give her daughter the best life. This is an ordinary and great mother.

"Mom." Zhao Shikong called this very unfamiliar term. She has no relatives or friends, only a partner who will betray her at any time and stab herself, but when she was a child, she still had expectations for her mother and father. It's just that the long years of killing made her forget the two nouns that represent the people closest to her. Mommy—

"Zhao Shikong!" The female assassin muttered these three words, and her heart welled up with joy. This is the name, the name that belongs to her - it originally belonged to the girl Zhao Shikong, but now she has replaced the girl, and the name naturally belongs to her - she didn't have a name before, only a code name. Well, now she finally has a name!

A week later, the reborn female assassin Zhao Shikong left the hospital with Zhao's mother. Within this week, she absorbed all the memories of the girl Zhao Shikong and had a full understanding of the world. During this period, Zhao Shikong seized the time to cultivate internal strength and restore her original strength. The feeling of emptiness in his body was really terrible, which made Zhao Shikong very insecure. Although this is a very peaceful world, there is no need for Zhao Shikong to do a life of licking blood on the knife, but she is used to her own strength, and she is not willing to live as delicate and gentle as ordinary people at all.

"Xiaokong, to celebrate your discharge from the hospital, Mom will cook you a big meal and make your favorite food." Mother Zhao said to her daughter with a smile, not caring at all about her daughter's face paralyzed now. If her daughter is alive, she will be very satisfied, and she will not care much about the rest of the details.

Zhao Shikong's eyes lit up, although she was still expressionless, she knew how happy she was through her eyes. Zhao's mother's craftsmanship is very good, and the meals she cooks are all her favorite food.

"I want to eat chrysanthemum fish and sweet and sour pork ribs, and I want fried chicken wings."

"Okay, mom will make it for you." Zhao's mother happily replied.

Zhao's house is not big, but it is very warmly furnished, which makes Zhao Shikong like it very much. This is her home, and she finally has a home.

"Xiaokong, there is no soy sauce left, you can take the money and go downstairs to help your mother buy a bottle of soy sauce and come back." Zhao's mother shouted in the kitchen.

"Okay." Zhao Shikong answered, and pulled out a colorful banknote from Zhao's mother's wallet. The money in this world is quite interesting, it is lighter than gold, silver and copper plates, and it is easy to carry.

There is a small supermarket not far downstairs, Zhao Shikong bought a bottle of soy sauce and was about to return home, when suddenly her ears moved, and there was a slight sound in the air, as if something was quickly penetrating the air. Zhao Shikong didn't know what caused this sound, but her intuition was very dangerous to her, she wanted to avoid it, but she was a step too late, and she only felt a pain in her right shoulder, and Zhao Shikong fainted.

When he woke up, Zhao Shikong found himself lying in the wilderness. Glancing around at the grass and trees, Zhao Shikong closed his eyes. So, before Zhao's mother had another peaceful world, was everything she dreamed of again? Now that she's awake, the dream is over, and she's back to her original form, or is she the killing machine that can't help herself and is stopped and controlled by the assassins?!

No, it's not! It's not a dream, she's still Zhao Shikong! She felt that the strength in her body was not the internal force that she had cultivated for more than ten years, but the weak internal force that she had only cultivated for a week. Therefore, she is still in the world where Zhao's mother lives! And the weird coma before that was someone did something to himself!

Zhao Shikong searched his memories to judge what kind of situation he had encountered before.

Yes, there was a situation on TV that matched the situation she encountered: someone should have shot a tranquilizer bullet at her before. So, she was kidnapped. But she's not rich, so how could someone kidnap her? Could it be that he studied the traffickers on TV, kidnapped her and sold her to the mountains to be his wife? But why did he leave her halfway through?

Zhao Shikong couldn't figure it out. She lay on the ground, carefully recalling the home address of the Zhao family. Fortunately, when she came home from the hospital, she heard Zhao's mother report the address of her home to the taxi driver, and she remembered it in her heart. Now the question is, how is she going to get home? She only had the change she had in her pocket to buy soy sauce, which was definitely not enough to pay for the trip home.

There was a rustling sound not far away, and someone was approaching! Zhao Shikong immediately bounced to his feet, staring warily in the direction where the voice came from.

The branches were separated, and two tall men appeared in front of Zhao Shikong. The two men, one swarthy as carbon, one as white as paper, one with brown eyes, and the other with blue eyes, looked very strange on the outside. Oh, by the way, this should be the foreigner in memory, some kind of European emperor and non-chieftain or something.

"Hey, there's a little girl here." The black man cried out happily, "Man, this little girl is very tender!" ”

The white man whistled, "Not too old but in good shape, buddy, let's have some fun." ”

Zhao Shikong didn't feel happy after seeing the living, she felt that these two people were uneasy and kind to her. What the two of them said reminded Zhao Shikong of the flower thieves in the rivers and lakes of the Daqing Dynasty!