In fact, you will not die from bleeding, in fact, you will not die from poisoning, in fact, you will not die from a broken limb, in fact, you will not die from pain.

It is rejection that kills!

What will kill is stop!

What will die is failure!

What will die is the elimination caused by people still treating themselves as human beings!

Because during the training period, many people fell down and then never got up again.

But fortunately, Zao Jianli Yi didn’t fall down. She persisted one-tenth, one-hundredth, one-thousandth.

As the coach said, using yourself as a knife to beat and forge is the only way to survive.

She did it!

Ever since, it seems that no matter how cold the tissue is, warmth will remain, and the tune of life begins to change from coldness.

After the training, he began three years of island survival to hone his skills.

In the mountains, forests, rock streams, rivers and beaches, what is important is that there are people who have the same experience and can understand each other - both men and women, people who have survived the same, some are a few years older or a few years younger.

A wonderful alternative "childhood".

Terrifying training has cultivated the abilities of Yuan Chao's peers. Even on an isolated island where all kinds of wild beasts and poisons are infested, and even adults may die, despite difficulties, the "ninjas" who unite are enough to establish a base for survival.

The rivers are lightly fished for sport fish, and huts are built in the mountains and forests.

In the "Ninja's Home" engraved on the wooden sign, the coldness in my heart melts and the smile on my lips rises - it feels like home.

January, March, June.

One year, two years, three years.

The skills that have been tempered are getting better and better, and the time for graduation is getting closer.

They are about to go their separate ways around the world and begin the life-depriving journey of obedience, and the tune of life turns to solemnity!

But there are people who are traveling in the same boat, and even if they cross a sea of ​​blood, they seem to have some comfort.

At that time, Hayami Riyi never expected that "no matter how cold the tissue is, warmth will remain" was a false proposition from beginning to end!

What ninjas need is cooperation, not ridiculous unity at all.

The final mission is issued, and only one person can make it out alive - it turns out that the song of life never really changes.

Come to think of it! When did ninjas become a species that needed to survive? How come this skill can only be used on wild beasts and poisonous animals?

The island turned into a prison in hell! Only then did I realize that the most terrifying thing in survival has never been the poisonous beasts, but the "family" who have the same experience and the same skills during the three years and understand each other no longer! ! !

I don’t know who wavered first.

All I know is that the cooking bone blade was inserted into the chest of the youngest "sister", the "brother" who always "gently" bandages everyone's wounds.

All I know is that the trap originally used to capture the beast contained human blood and limbs, but I heard that it was a "counter-kill" in self-defense.

Blades, poisons, joint techniques, and their own abilities

The full moon we had seen together turned red, and the outward force began to kill inward. The mirror broke into pieces, shining with sticky red light - "sisters" turned against each other, "brothers" attacked each other, and "lovers" "They all agreed to the outside world but killed each other the next day.

Maybe it doesn’t matter who starts first, everything starts at the very beginning - people who have not been able to run fast in the past three years can run fast, and people who were not good at weapons three years ago are better than anyone else.

It turns out it’s a disguise!

It turns out that almost everyone has a knife, a knife hidden in a scabbard.

in the end,

The warmth is fake, the smile is illusory, and the peace of mind is just a dream for her.

Coldness is real, cruelty is real, death is their big reality!

Every day passed like a black fairy tale, with pale songs lingering in the air:

"One, two, three,

Four knives, five blades, six poems

Twenty-five smiling faces, with red blood dripping from the corners of their mouths. "

The "ninja" finally became a ninja, and she survived without hiding anything.

Hateful, ridiculous, pathetic, but she didn't shed a single tear.

It’s not because “there’s nothing wrong with wanting to survive, everyone thinks so, so let’s survive for everyone’s sake.”

It's because I can no longer feel it.

The helicopter left the island, and I couldn't feel the coldness in the drizzle. Perhaps all the emotions were completely sealed.

There is no going separate ways to snatch lives, because only one person is left "alive".

There is no such thing as staying together in the sea of ​​​​blood, because the first people to dye the waves red are those who thought they could be a source of comfort.

In the sea breeze, high in the sky, what was the last thing Hayami Riyi saw?

It's a piece of meat pushed into the sea. The dead are called corpses, not even as good as garbage.

It is a beach that has been cleaned of all footprints, a river that has all traces of it, and a hut in the forest that has been demolished without leaving any residue.

It was another plane passing by,

A completely new island of survival, with new visitors from the younger generation.

The new chapter in the black fairy tale and pale ballad may be another three years, but it has nothing to do with her.

Just like they have nothing to do with those predecessors.

Like everyone's elementary school, Riyi "graduated" at the age of 12.

There is nothing to talk about in the future life. It is no different from what the person wearing the mask says. I am afraid that no one will care and will not want to hear it.

And the answer to the question that Lu Mingfei wanted was nothing more than to see that Li Yi's remaining kindness came out of nowhere during his first mission - to reveal the person hiding under the bed? How troublesome is it to kill?

But who's to blame for the baby's cries being noticed by the "seniors" who take pleasure in torturing people?

The only thing she could do was to end that life without leaving any pain behind.

As for whether you cried at that time? Why are you crying?

Six years is too long and too many people have died.

If she forgot, she would never encounter the same thing or have a similar reaction again, so what was the point of remembering it?

Or it can be said that her life is meaningless.

Rumble!

It is a few thunders falling into the sea, a few waves hitting the shore, a few seconds in reality, and more than ten years passing by in the eyes.

Zao Jian Li Yi glanced at Ye Shen Shu Mu's miserable condition, suddenly opened her lips, and then stared straight at Lu Mingfei,

"You did that too?" The question was emotionless.

Then he asked again,

"Are you a god?"

With fear, regret, confusion, resentment, and a trembling glimmer of hope scattered in the howling wind.

It can be said that the ninja degenerated into a "ninja", because she was suddenly swallowed up by the emotional memories that had been forgotten for many years, not on an isolated island, but also in the rain.

Under the stimulation of Lu Mingfei's words, this time Zao Jian Li Yi could feel that the rain was very icy.

"Are you a god?"

Zao Jian Li Yi asked again, looking at the god in front of him who seemed to be here to punish sinners and bring salvation, there was actually some hope in his heart that he had not yet identified.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 269 Guilty

Chapter 269 Sin ≠ Wrong

His eyes were shining brightly, and Zaijian Liyi was subconsciously looking forward to it. Could this person in front of him, who seemed to know everything, bring something to the table? !

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly. Without knowing the whole situation, he naturally couldn't understand the sudden change in the eyes of the person in front of him, nor could he fully understand the complexity contained in that question.

red rd could not describe much information other than the crime, and Lu Mingfei could only speculate on his own, so he naturally could not see into the girl's specific life.

He only knows, only knows, and only pays attention to everything in his mind.

On the spring mud, the vehicle where a family of three went on an outing was playing melodious music, but it exploded the next second. There was not even a scream, only the flames were burning, and the black smoke was extremely pungent.

In Xia Chan, the brother and sister are fighting for watermelons in the courtyard, and the gunfire destroys the peace. The exploded head spread out a bloody mist that filled the sky, fishy and hot.

In autumn, the sisters stepping on the ginkgo smile like silver bells. The next second, the poisoned girl was still smiling, but her face was bruised and lifeless, like a horror doll.

In the winter snow, a family of four, sleeping together, had their heads cut off in their sleep. Indescribable clumps of blood flowed out, and the patter of blood was extremely harsh.

Dozens of different bloody images were still flashing in his mind, as if someone had forced all the horror movies in the world into his mind.

The force almost burst Lu Mingfei's brain, and it was still playing in an uncontrollable loop!

All kinds of negative emotions were swelling, like muddy water mixed with stench dripping into the clear lake, stirring up Lu Mingfei's inner lake that was trying his best to maintain calm.

The annoyance that was almost overflowing made my brain tingle, and the pores all over my body seemed to be sealed, becoming more and more clogged.

Facing this source of extra discomfort, Lu Mingfei naturally didn't look good.

There is nothing to say, he just wants to end it as soon as possible!

"I guess I'm asking you a question?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and emphasized again, his hands unconsciously exerted force, and the two circles of his wrist made a clicking sound.

The hairpin penetrated a little deeper like a threat, and more blood flowed out,

"Stop talking useless nonsense!"

"answer me!"

The questioning and scolding mercilessly froze the glimmer of hope in Zaijian Liyi's eyes into solid ice. When the wind blew, it shattered into black crumbs, pricking into his frozen heart, and a dark gray blood flow of disappointment flowed out.

The anger mixed in those unpleasant words caused the divinity she saw at that moment that could bring salvation to be shattered, and the god collapsed - a huge gap rose in her heart.

Faced with the disgust and malice that could not be hidden in those words, she couldn't help but tear the remaining "ninja" identity in her heart to pieces.

It shouldn't be like this, sin, name, age, birthday, a character who knows everything about her, shouldn't be like this.

He should be more decisive. After confessing his crimes, he would send her life to hell with a knife, and then attach a fire of karma that would never be extinguished!

Or to put it more grandly, pointing out the direction of salvation to the lost, even if the end of the road is death, even false compassion is enough.

He shouldn't be like this, powerfully and uselessly stabbing a wound that is innocuous and leaves only scars with worldly disgust and his own anger.

The inner hourglass was in danger, the outer wall was broken, and the sand inside completely flowed out. For the first time, Zao Jian Liyi smiled rebelliously in her heart, facing her invincible existence.

"In what capacity are you questioning me?" Zaijian Liyi actually asked, not caring whether the sharp weapon on his neck would penetrate deeply, "The deceased? Or the family members of the deceased?"

Seeing Lu Mingfei's slightly stagnant chest, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Not at all."

"So are you a law enforcement agency? Are you an omniscient and omnipotent god? Or are you a demon who sees injustice on the road?"

"Or,"

Zao Jian Li Yi murmured, her voice was a little soft,

"An unrelated passerby?"

When facing a sinner, emotions, responsibilities, judgments, and punishments, which identity card he draws is extremely important.

"What does it have to do with you?" The girl's vaguely thorny rhetorical question was uncomfortable. Lu Mingfei responded coldly, with a tone of disgust.

"Why should I answer you, an executioner who has at least seventy lives on his hands?"

The blade penetrated a little deeper again, and he pressed unhappily. He just wanted to get the answer immediately and end it all.

"Answer the question I just asked, I don't have much time to waste on you!"

So it’s a waste of time?

Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

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