There are always many things in this world that she doesn't understand, and whenever this happens, Dark always chooses to escape. Flash Dance chose to hide by herself, not thinking about why, just holding herself and comforting herself.

The wind and snow are slow, and the feeling of desolation. The goose-feather-like white hit the face, like a knife and a sword, and although it didn't hurt, the pain was very real.

The snow was helpless, fell to the ground, and fell to whose shoulders.

Whoever it is, he's unlucky.

In the clearing, there were a number of children, the oldest of whom was no more than ten years old, and the youngest of whom was only six or seven.

In this kind of place, at this time, a child of this age should be crying and helpless. But there was no trace of pain on the faces of these children.

At this moment, they are following a man into the mountains.

Along the way, the children walked in pairs, but they were wary of each other.

Interdependence, and external enemies, but also guard against each other, so as to avoid accidents. This is the situation of these children at this moment.

There was only one person, a girl, who had a special pair of eyes, and it was this pair of eyes that made those children stay away from her and unwilling to stand by her side.

Others don't want to go with her, and the girl doesn't care, just like that, at least she doesn't have to watch out for anyone, but it is precisely because of this that she has become the target of public criticism.

Everyone looked at her with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, and even though it was just a group of children, the murderous intent was so real, as if they had really killed someone.

I don't know how long I walked, but the snow became heavier and heavier, and there were still children in the crowd who were trembling, their lips purple, and they seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

Most of these children are relatively young.

"Stop. "The man at the head was about thirty years old, with a short beard and short hair, but in such weather, he wore only a single shirt, not even buttoned, and his chest was exposed.

He would look at the children in front of him, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And the group of children, when they saw the man showing this smile, they were all fierce, only a few people followed the man's appearance and showed a hideous smile, and those people, without exception, had blood-red things on their hands.

"There are still too many people. The man muttered to himself, shaking his head as he spoke, as if disappointed. Then he said, "Leave some." ”

As he spoke, the man took out two daggers from his bosom, still on the snow, and then stopped looking, but found a corner sheltered from the wind.

Squat on the ground and light a bonfire.

"Kill!" was the first to speak out of a long-haired young man, who was already ten years old. Unlike the others, he not only has blood red on his hands, but also has a shadow on the corner of his mouth.

He was the first to speak, and he was the first to move, and he was seen to turn over, rush out of the crowd, and then rush to the front with the momentum of rolling, and grasp the two daggers on the ground in his hands. Flash Dance

And then. The boy spoke, and with a fierce swing of one hand, he threw the dagger in his hand.

I saw that the dagger turned into a streamer, and the direction of the flying knife crowd was directly upward.

At this time, a black figure sprang out, tapped the head of the person under him with his toes, jumped up with his strength, and grabbed the dagger steadily.

The child was masked, making it difficult to see clearly, and it could only be seen from his figure that he should be slightly younger than the long-haired boy before.

The moment the two got the daggers, they rushed into the crowd in an instant.

At the moment, the remaining children didn't even understand what was going on, and when they came to their senses, all that awaited them were two pairs of cold eyes.

For a moment, these children were frustrated, and this was not the first time, but they still couldn't react first.

It's just that it's too late to regret it at the moment, and the only thing they can do is to escape.

Blood splashed, and these two children with murder weapons in their hands were like Shura, constantly harvesting the lives of the people around them, without a trace of hesitation.

There was almost no resistance, and there were fewer and fewer people left.

Unwilling to live, the man who was roasting the fire suddenly said, "Seventeen." When the man spoke, he seemed to be biting something in his mouth, and he didn't know very well.

At this moment, I don't know when, there is already an extra rabbit leg in his hand, which is gnawing.

On top of the bonfire, there were two rabbits that had been roasted.

The man's words did not make the two stop their movements, but made them shoot faster and more fiercely.

At this time, there were still more than 20 children, and none of them had indifference in their eyes, even if the two of them were murderous, they had not changed.

Finally, those who would not resist were killed, but there were still three people short of the number of seventeen.

At this moment, the two of them were exhausted, and white mist kept coming out of their mouths.

It was also at this time that the two of them stopped moving.

"Who told you to stop!" the man shouted when he saw that no one was fighting. "Want to die like this?"

The man's words seemed to have worked, and the rest of the people were in a mess in an instant, but they suddenly became united at this moment, and suddenly became no longer suspicious of each other.

Because at this time, they already have a common enemy.

A group of seventeen people began to besiege, except for the woman not far away, the woman whose eyes were very special, so special that it was disgusting.

Then she stood there quietly, quietly watching, looking at everything in front of her, watching the killing in front of her, as if it had nothing to do with her.

There was no murderous intent in her eyes, let alone hatred, just desolation, desolation to the point of emptiness.

It seems that nothing in this world can interest her, and she just wants to be alone.

He has no sword, so he uses his fists.

This is how a group of teenagers besieged those two.

But the two of them, although they were besieged, there was no trace of fear in their eyes, and even a trace of cunning flashed in a trance, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, and they were secretly happy for this.

And the group of people obviously didn't see the change in the eyes of these two people, and they shot one after another.

In their opinion, these two people have long been exhausted, and although they have murder weapons in their hands, they are not so terrible.

It's just that they thought wrong, and these two people did it on purpose.

How could those people before make them exhausted, it's all pretending.

Although these two are much stronger than the others, the so-called two fists are hard to beat the four hands, not to mention that they are just children, no matter how strong they are, they will not be overwhelming.

What's more, there are a few of these people who are extremely difficult to deal with.

If it was really right, even the two of them would not have killed me with one blow.

For this reason, the two of them came up with a plan to lure the enemy and make the fool proud.

Just let the rest of the people in front of them let their guard down, even a little, and they can find the perfect opportunity to make a move.

What's more, now everyone is around them, which greatly shortens the distance they can shoot.

Because the target is small, chaos also becomes their helper at this moment.

Although those children have some skills, they have no cooperation with each other after all, and although they have managed to let go of each other's mustards when there is a common enemy, it is precisely because of this that they are chaotic to move.

A punch came, followed by a kick.

Flying sumo, followed by flying stone hidden weapons.

How could such a group of people end up in a good end.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the long-haired boy dodged left and right, still pretending to be invincible, but no one hit him with a punch or kick.

The other person took this opportunity to rush into the crowd.

It wasn't a troop to kill, but it really blended into the crowd. As soon as he blended into the crowd, a black mask flew down.

No one knows his true identity.

At this moment, suddenly there was a wail from the crowd, the wail was short and fast, and it was obvious that someone had cut his throat.

And after these three lives wailed, the short-bearded man finally finished gnawing the rabbit leg in his hand.

Stand up, take the two well-ripe rabbits from the campfire and throw them at the crowd.

"Alright, stop. As his words fell, two teenagers leapt up from the crowd and caught the two rabbits steadily.

One of them had already put on a mask when he landed.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the eyes of the rest of the crowd were full of gloom, and in the end they still missed this opportunity.

Opportunities don't always come up, maybe you miss one time, and there will be no next time. Not to mention that they have already missed three times.

The original team of 100 people was only 17 people left at this time.

I just don't know how many people will be left in the end.

As if they were too hungry, the two teenagers grabbed the rabbit and began to devour it, while the short-bearded man looked at them with relief on his face.

As for the others, they could only watch, constantly sweetening the corners of their mouths.

For three days, they hadn't eaten for three days.

Hunger had already filled them, and looking at the steaming rabbit, if their eyes could kill, they didn't know how many times they had died.

But now they can only watch, because the man said to stop, they must stop, even if they hate in their hearts, they can only stop.

"Damn!" said one of them, with hatred between his words, but he didn't know if he hated whether he hadn't killed the two or that he hadn't eaten the rabbit.

"This may be the last chance, and I don't know what will happen next. "Some people are thinking that the opportunity has been missed, and they can only plan for the future.

"I'm so hungry...... "After all, children, although there is murderous intent in their eyes, although they have learned to kill, but children are children, even if their minds are too mature.

"Sooner or later, I'll kill you!" someone else cursed in a deep voice, with a fierce glint in their eyes.

"When you have your fill, you hit the road. The short-bearded man chuckled, and then began to lead the way again.

No one knew where they were going, and when they came out, they met people who had also participated in the operation, and they were all silent.

But no one asked, because they all knew that even if they asked, they would not get an answer, and they would be killed. Because that's how the first dozen people were killed.

It was nearly evening, the moonlight was faint, the snow was still not stopping, and the stars dotted the night sky, making the desolate beauty of the night with a touch of misery.

Because the blood on the ground has never dried up, even if it has frozen, it is still there.

I don't know how long it took, but the people finally arrived at their destination.

A cave comes into view.

"Get in. The short-bearded man said aloud.

"What's in this cave?" finally someone couldn't help but ask curiously.

Before he had finished speaking, and without knowing what the short-bearded man had done, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was sunk as if he had been hammered.

Flew upside down, fell to the ground, and without even making the slightest struggle, he died of his breath.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. The man spoke, glanced at everyone, and then said: "One night, I will only give you one night, and when I come out, I just want to see a person come out of it alive, and finally you can think for yourself, I just want the result." With that, the short-bearded man turned sideways and moved out of the way.

With a contemptuous smile on his face, the pair of teenagers who had fought the most fiercely before seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, so there was not much surprise on his face.

It's just that the rest of the people are staring at each other with disbelief on their faces.

Although they had been killing each other before, at least many of them would be alive, but this time it was different, only one of them would live.

Turning his head to the left and right, no one, no one can be sure, the person who will be alive in the end will be himself, and no one can confidently do this.

For some people, fear finally has in their hearts.

The feeling of oblivion came back to them.

Because it's different from before, in the past they were just worried that they would die, but this time they were really going to die. No one is not afraid of death, let alone children.

Looking at the children standing there one by one, they didn't seem to want to go into the hole.

The expression on the short-bearded man's face darkened suddenly. A pair of cold eyes swept over everyone.

"If you don't want to go in, I'll kill you all now. ”

Hearing his words, the crowd shook violently, and at this moment, a person suddenly walked up from the back of the crowd.

It was a girl, the only girl with a special pair of eyes.

At the moment, she was holding a rabbit leg that she had picked up out of nowhere.

The rabbit leg had been bitten and there was hardly any meat left, but the girl ate it with relish. He even bit every bone and swallowed it.

It seems that because the taste is not good, the girl will frown when she swallows the bone.

It's just that her gaze has never changed, as desolate and lonely as ever.

That loneliness is like an abandoned wild dog, wandering aimlessly.

The girl walked into the cave under the advice of everyone, and the rabbit leg in her hand was not lost, as if it were her weapon, and in less than a moment, the girl's figure disappeared.

All that could be seen was pitch black.

After the girl entered, the long-haired boy suddenly said in a loud voice, "Please." As he spoke, he stretched out one hand and pointed in the direction of the cave, and made a gesture of please like an adult.

But the masked young man did not move, not because he did not want to enter the cave, but if he entered the cave at this time, then he could only be in the light, and when the people after him entered the cave, they were in the dark.

One light and one dark, it was obvious that the masked boy wanted to choose the latter.

And someone has already entered the cave at this moment, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

(End of chapter)