Chapter 687: The Little Girl Committed Suicide......

is obviously such a small person, but there is a sense of seeing through life and death and being tired of the vicissitudes of the world

Vicissitudes? On a little girl who is as beautiful as a porcelain doll, there is no sense of disobedience!

"Dead in the house?" The man asked nonchalantly, not afraid to reveal the scars

Gong Qinghan's eyes originally did not have a trace of waves, but when the man asked such a sentence lightly, it was cold,

Staring at the man beside him, his mind flashed back to the massacre that had taken place three months ago, and the endless pursuit and escape!

A touch of anger and murderous aura that only appeared in the killer's eyes suddenly burst out from her eyes,

The man smiled indifferently, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, it was indeed a dead family member

Orphans like her, oh no, ...... survivors like her? "He's seen too much,

There are many islands on the island, but only a handful survive in the end!

But this ...... beside him Oh, I hope it doesn't die too soon!

Gong Qinghan withdrew his gaze from the man and stopped talking!

Ten minutes later, the helicopter stopped on the beach on the outskirts of the isolated island

The man got off the helicopter, and Gong Qinghan followed

The pilot did not get down, but drove the helicopter and left again......

Gong Qinghan looked around and found that this was an island isolated from the outside world and forgotten by the world......

On the beach, there are many messy footprints that have not been washed away by the sea...... Even, it's blood......

Not far from her feet, there was a golden sand stained red, the smell of blood, which she was familiar with......

But I don't know if it's the blood of animals, or if it's ...... Human!

Everything here tells her that there are many people here......

The man seemed to notice Gong Qinghan's gaze, and said with a smile:

"In the morning, there was a little girl who ran out of the base because she couldn't stand the training here and stood in that position!" The man said, pointing to the red pool of blood: "Suicide!" ”

The man spoke lightly, but his eyes shone brightly, as if he were talking about something very beautiful

For them, it may be a pleasure to see someone die!

"Her body, thrown into the sea, oh yes, she's the same age as you're supposed to be, she's eight years old, and she's only been on the island for three days!"

Gong Qinghan took his eyes off the blood beach and looked at the man

"What about you, how old are you?" He asked with a smile

“……!”

All that responded to him was the whistling sea breeze in his ears

The man shrugged: "You're so boring, even if the other children don't answer, they will at least cry!" ”

The man looked disinterested, turned and walked towards the dense forest......

Gong Qinghan took one last look at the pool of blood, and finally followed the footsteps of the man in front of him......

Unknown...... For her, what will happen in the next second, she does not know!

The pool of blood on the beach, the man who takes murder as fun, and this island full of mysteries......

She followed closely behind the man, stepping on a wet dirt road,

The nostrils were filled with the smell of dead leaves and rotting animal carcasses

She could hear a lot of sounds, but all she could hear was the birds......

On the tree, colorful snakes hung and spat apricots at her

This road is very narrow and long, as if there is no end to it

But she could feel that they were going up......

Gong Qinghan looked at the man who walked in front and left her with the back of her head, pursed her lips, and followed closely

I don't know how long she walked, but among the sounds she could hear, in addition to the sound of birds, there were also more crying......