113 Chapter 113: That's Hell 1

Shen Qinglan felt the position of his heart, still beating, indicating that he was still alive.

It was still dark, and the other three in the bedroom were still sleeping, breathing evenly, and everything was telling her that she was far away from that place, and would not return there in this life.

She lay quietly on the bed, but she couldn't sleep a little and got up.

Her movements were very light. She didn't wake up the three people who were sleeping. She put on her clothes and opened the balcony door. She glanced outside to find a place and jumped.

This is the third floor. If you are an ordinary person, if you do this, you will fall half-killed without falling to death, but Shen Qinglan just held the water pipe with both hands and slid down the water pipe.

She didn't think about going through the main door, but the door downstairs was still locked at this time, and she couldn't get out at all.

She came to the playground and ran lap-by-loop along the runway, lingering in her dreams.

Shen Qinglan and the group of children floated on the sea for a long, long time, and then they were taken to a desert island.

It is actually inaccurate to say that it is a desert island. There are people there, and there are many.

Shen Qinglan They were taken to a room. This room was very large. Compared to the small and dark room, it was much larger and brighter.

At this time, Shen Qinglan only saw clearly, there are not only them in this room, but also many other children, yellow skin, white skin, black skin, looking at the eyes, dark eyes... all kinds of people, people from all countries .

The children here are not very old, the oldest is only seven or eight years old, and the youngest is about Shen Qinglan.

They all have the same expression, panic, fear, and helplessness.

Shen Qinglan was sitting in a corner, there was no one else around her, she was alone, her hands were holding her knees, and there were tears in her eyes, she wanted to be a father and mother, a grandpa and grandma, and an elder brother, she wanted to go home .

Why didn't dad come to save her for so long, did they want her?

Bean big tears dripped on the ground, Shen Qinglan was crying very sadly, but did not make any sound, tears fell silently.

She wore a worn cotton coat on her body, which the woman had put on her. After so many twists and turns, the clothes had become dirty and she could not see the original appearance.

"Why are you crying?" There was a childish voice over the head, soft and glutinous.

Shen Qinglan looked up and saw a seven or eight-year-old girl standing there, looking at her condescendingly.

Shen Qinglan did not speak, the girl squatted down, "Why are you crying?"

"I want to go home." After hearing the familiar words, Shen Qinglan finally spoke.

The girl touched Shen Qinglan’s head, “You can’t go back here, don’t cry, you will be beaten by the group of people. Yesterday I saw a child crying, They were beaten with blood all over."

Shen Qinglan's small face was pale, her eyes wide open, her eyes full of panic. She remembered the little girl lying on the ground covered with blood.

She wiped her tears and dared not cry.Later, Shen Qinglan learned that this girl was called Qin Mu.

Shen Qinglan shook his head, trying to drive out the pictures in his mind, but the pictures became clearer.

They were sold to an international killer organization, and all they needed was daily training. While someone was watching them, as long as they were crying or lack of energy, they would be severely beaten.

Obviously just a group of children a few years old, but those people didn't even blink their eyes and started to show no mercy.

Shen Qinglan saw that they had killed a child alive, and the body was thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Shen Qinglan was also beaten. She was young and had a lot of training. When there was always no way to support her, when the group of people beat her, Qin Mu threw herself up to protect her in her arms.

Qin Mu is two years older than Shen Qinglan. In fact, he is only seven years old, but he always encourages Shen Qinglan when she can't hold on, and protects her when those people beat her.

Gradually, Shen Qinglan relied heavily on this young lady named Qin Mu.

After Shen Qinglan came here to cry from the first day, she never shed a tear. Even if she was beaten all over, she never cried.

At the beginning, she hoped that her father would save her, but as time passed, this hope gradually turned into despair.

When Shen Qinglan was seven years old, their group was thrown into a primitive jungle. The person who managed them said that only three people who lived out of this primitive jungle could survive.

And they had nothing but a dagger.

Seven-year-old Shen Qinglan was taller, wearing a black dress, with a pretty face and tight hair, and her hair had been cut short to the ears.

She followed Qin Mu, and Qin Mu guarded her behind, "Xiao Qi, you must follow me, I will definitely take you out, we will all live and live well."

Since Shen Qinglan came here, there was only one code name, seven, no name, no surname, and no nationality.

"Relax, Sister Mu Mu, I am very powerful now, and I won't drag you back." Shen Qinglan, who is only seven years old, already has a little look on her face. When she said this, there was no slight smile on her face. expression.

Mu Mu smiled faintly, "Yes, my Xiaoqi is very powerful."

Along the way, they encountered many attacks, from beasts in the jungle to companions.Mu Mu has been protecting Shen Qinglan until the seventh day, Shen Qinglan's hands are still clean, not infected with anyone's blood.

Looking back at Qin Mu's body, the black clothes have become stiff and hard, which is caused by the blood stains drying, and there are many wounds on his body.

Shen Qinglan fiddled with a rabbit in her hand, which she had just caught, and was going to bake it for dinner.

Qin Mu bandaged the wound on one side, and she held a handful of herbs in her hand. This was collected by Shen Qinglan just for her. She put the herbs in her mouth and chewed them up, then applied them to the wound.

"Sister Mu Mu, next time you don't patronize me, I can." Shen Qinglan said.Perhaps because they are from the same country, Qin Mu has been following her.

Qin Mu smiled and didn't care, "These are just small wounds, it doesn't matter, Xiao Qi, our group of people are destined to be unclean. I also know that I protect you so much, but it may not be a thing for you Good thing, but looking at your clean eyes, I always want to keep it so clean. I don’t want to look at you like a person here, turning into a cold killing machine."

Nine-year-old Mu Mu speaks like an old man who has experienced countless winds and frosts.

Shen Qinglan did not speak, just roasted the rabbit quietly, and Qin Mu stopped talking, closing his eyes and taking time to rest.

Digression

Okay, the answer is revealed, Lan Lan is indeed a killer, some people actually guessed right, haha

You will not send me a blade, you still love me, right, right?