Chapter 2693

The little girl stared at the twenty or thirty Burmese men who hugged each other until their trace disappeared in front of her.

Except for the little girl, a group of other children just kept crying.

Some children were fine. They stood where they were, looked up into the sky and cried.

Generally, when they come to a strange place, disobedient children are like a group of Tadpoles Looking for their mother. As long as they are placed in a spacious place, they will flee everywhere.

No, there are fifty children, men and women. Like Tadpoles Looking for their mothers, they run wildly from east to west, north to south, running with their heads facing the sky and roaring like headless flies.

One of the fastest children has come to the coast of the island and rushed crazy into the sea.

"I'm looking for mom! Take me home! I'm looking for Dad! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! I..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The child rushed and cried. When he came out of the sea, three pistols sounded suddenly.

The three shots hit the head, heart and thigh of the child running to the beach.

A second later, the child suddenly lost his voice and fell to the ground.

Although the children are still young and don't know what death is, when they see this scene, all the children instinctively stop and close their mouths.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

At this time, applause came from the side.

The person in charge of the island, who had just talked to the 20 or 30 Burmese men, smiled and came to the middle of the place where a group of children were located.

"What a lovely group of children." the person in charge smiled, then lowered his head slightly, looked at the group of children and suddenly said:

"Meet me. My name is J. you can call me J."

J. It's the name of the person in charge.

A group of children close together, blinking, do not understand their current situation.

"J, don't scare the children." next to him came a tall man with a beard and Western looks.

"Ha ha." J smiled and stepped aside.

The man with a beard walked up to all the children, suddenly stretched out his arms and made a welcome gesture:

"Welcome to the dark soul organization. I'm your instructor. Just call me jekla."

When jekla finished speaking, he suddenly clapped his hands.

Immediately someone handed a string of number plates to jekla from the side.

Jekla waved the number card on his hand: "now let's play a game. I have a number card from 1 to 50. The number card you get will be your name in the future."

Jekla finished and asked someone to hand out the number plate.

Looking at all the children carefully staring at the number plate in their hands, Czechoslovakia narrowed his eyes.

"Jekla, what are you pounding?" J grinned fiercely in front of Czech ramen.

"Man, I'm helping you." jekla patted J on the shoulder, put his mouth to J's ear, and whispered in a strange voice:

"The children have just come here. Of course, there will be a welcome ceremony. The real game won't start until tomorrow."

Then jekla patted J on the shoulder and walked away with a smile.

Just now, in a group of children, she came to a strange place. Contrary to other children, the little girl who didn't cry or make trouble took her number card and glanced at it.

The number plate is very simple, just made of very ordinary material.

The little girl glanced at the number plate, the number of words representing her name——

006！