The intense training and psychological pressure these people were under made them feel exhausted. Five minutes later, Xia Xinxin heard snores of all sizes rising and falling.

The sound of her snoring was like thunder, causing her to be unable to sleep at all due to the restlessness in her heart.

She wrapped her body in the old quilt and sat on the mat, looking at the moonlight shining through the small stone window. She thought lightly, What is that man doing now? Would he miss her for a moment?

As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, she immediately felt that she really was ridiculous.

With a mocking smile, he thought to himself that at this moment, he must be gently embracing her, doing his utmost to create a special movement between a man and a woman, enjoying being promoted by others. The love of fish and water!

She was annoyed at the thought of him kissing another woman.

It was for him, and also for himself!

Even though she knew that he didn't care about her at all, she still thought of him from time to time!

His previous determination seemed to be disappearing gradually on this island!

It can't be like this! She must not have any illusions about him!

Otherwise, she could only go back with her tail between her legs and willingly let him bully her!

And that was definitely not the life she wanted!

As a result, he pinched himself a few times. On the inside of his leg, that sharp stabbing pain caused him to struggle free from that inexplicable longing.

Leaning against the wall, closing her eyes, she tried to make herself go in slowly. He fell asleep.

Just when he felt a little confused, he heard another wave of strange sounds.

wheeze. Breath, like the collision of lips and teeth, yet also like the body. The sound made by the body chan.

She frowned, but after a moment's thought, she already knew what the sound was.

She wasn't an innocent girl who didn't understand human nature. She was simply too familiar with that kind of voice.

It must be because it was in the prime of their lives and the demand for that area was extremely high, that people were able to randomly gather and release too much of their physical strength.

She blushed, feeling that the small room was filled with the unique scent of men and women.

It made her feel nauseous, but it was followed by deep pity.

On this island where every second was fraught with the danger of death, perhaps the special movement between a man and a woman was the only way they could temporarily forget about using their own bodies.

In order to not let these sounds disturb her rest, she closed her eyes and leaned against the wall.

It was just that the quilt was too thin, and the warmth and coldness of the wall seeped through bit by bit, causing her to feel incomparably cold.

It didn't take long before his body started to tremble and his teeth collided with each other.

She forced herself to think that she was still in that room, which was as warm and comfortable as spring.

Fantasy worked, and gradually she began to feel less uncomfortable, and sleep crept up on her.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt a large palm land on her body.

She woke with a start, knowing what was going on.

But she did not move, only waited in silence.

The large hand caressed the darkness, accidentally touching her cheek. It immediately bounced off, leaving her with an ice-cold and coarse feeling.

It reminded her of a cold snake with a tough skin.

She still did not move.

Thus, after a few seconds of silence, Big Palms could no longer hold back the silence. Lonely, he began to move.

It slid down. Hold on, then slip through the quilt...

She gave a cold laugh as she gently moved her wrist. A miserable scream resounded, cutting through the darkness and drifting around the small stone house. That sound could be said to have lasted for three days and actually did not die out for a long time.

Xia Xinxin was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit. She only wanted to cut that hand, but she didn't expect to cut off the man's hand with a light stroke.

When her hand fell into her arms, a stream of smelly, hot blood sprayed all over her face.

This saber was too powerful!

She threw the big hand out of the window, then groped her way to the island, where the clothes she'd slipped into the cracks in the wall were wiping her face, neck, and hands.

When she felt that it wasn't too sticky anymore, she stuffed the clothes back into the crevice.

After finishing all the work, he felt that the stone house was surprisingly quiet.

The screams were gone, the snores were gone, and the men and women were warm. Concealed Light's voice was also gone. In such a large room, she could only hear her own coarse and shallow breathing.

Afraid that the man would seek revenge and come back, she did not dare to fall asleep again. She held the machete tightly in her hand and waited in silence.

The night was cold and long, but through her torment, she finally saw the first glimmer of dawn.

When the light was finally sufficient for her to clearly see the scene in the stone house, the seemingly calm her was actually shocked and regretful to the point that her heart was slightly trembling.

No wonder that person didn't make a sound after a few howls. So he was actually dead!

He was a heavyset black man, lying on his stomach, his neck bent strangely, his eyes wide in horror, the blood on his severed wrist scabbed and crusted, the ground a pool of blood that looked as if he had lost too much blood and died.

Even though she had been prepared to face life and death every day ever since the life-and-death battle, either by herself or by her own hands, but when she truly saw someone else die from a single stroke of her own hand, the intense guilt weighed heavily on her heart, making her want to cry out crazily.

The entire stone house had a strange pattern to it.

Almost everyone retreated to the other half of the house, and she and the body took up half the space.

Their eyes were filled with alarm, caution, and indifference as they looked at the body that had long since turned to stone.

She smiled wryly.

It seemed that her idea of not offending anyone had gone down the drain.

In the eyes of those people, she, who didn't look that strong, was actually able to beat up that burly man so easily. It could be seen how shocked they were in her heart.

Clearly, she had become everyone's rival.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the door, followed by the sound of the door being opened.

Immediately, light rushed in and a team of heavily armored bodyguards walked in, with TANER leading the charge.

He saw this blood. The bloody scene was not that surprising. With a wave of his hand, the two bodyguards immediately grabbed the man's feet and dragged him away like a dead dog.

He was so calm and relaxed. One could only imagine that in this place, human lives were nothing but grass.

TAINER again loudly directed the two hulks to carry the water to clean up the blood, while the others went outside to gather.

Xia Xinxin felt weak and sore, but she gritted her teeth and used her hands to prop herself up.

Just as he was about to thank TAINER, a hint of warning flashed across his eyes. He immediately pursed his lips and turned around, only to realize that there was someone else lying beside him.

The man lifted the blanket and sat up slowly. He raised his hands and stretched lazily before yawning and saying, "Another night without any dreams!"

From the hay of hair, Xia Xinxin saw a familiar face.

How could she not know that the little woman had been sleeping next to her last night!

"Stop sharpening it!" Hurry and get up! " roared TAINER.

"Yes sir!" Hearing this, the sleepy woman jumped up like a vixen, her eyes sharp. Light shot in all directions. It was actually completely different from before.

Noticing Xia Xinxin's questioning gaze, the woman smiled faintly. "Did you sleep well last night?"

He had actually turned a blind eye to the large puddle of blood on the ground.

"Alright." She felt chills run down her spine. She didn't want to talk to her for long, so she left in a hurry.

The morning training was to crawl on the sand.

Xia Xinxin had never been trained like this before. In addition to her thin clothes, she only felt that her chest, which was getting more and more plump, was being grinded by coarse sand to the point of being excruciatingly painful.

However, he still clenched his teeth and persevered, and didn't fall into the final ten places.

Breakfast consisted of a loaf of bread, two eggs, and a glass of milk.

She lowered her head and ate the bread like it tasted like wax, constantly stretching her neck and swallowing the delicious bread one mouthful at a time.

When she was almost done, the woman sat down across from her again.

She looked up and met the woman's probing gaze. For some reason, she had lost interest in joining forces with the woman yesterday, so she took a few gulps of milk from her glass and was about to stand up.

Who knew that the woman would suddenly press down on her hand?

Stunned, she pulled her hand back and said slowly, "Is something the matter?"

"I've decided on what you said yesterday."

The woman said lightly.

"No need." She shook her head firmly.

This woman was terrifyingly calm. She definitely wouldn't believe that she didn't know what had happened last night.

She had been nibbling in the dark like a puma hunting for its prey, but she had pretended nothing had happened.

This kind of woman must have a terrifying scheming mind. If he allied with her, even if he died, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Sometimes, an alliance with the strong was better than an alliance with the weak. At the very least, one wouldn't lose one's life in confusion.

The woman raised her eyebrows and a mocking smile appeared on her lips. "You don't think that the strong man died so easily last night?"

Xia Xinxin was shocked. "What do you mean?"

"Ask TAINER and he'll tell you the truth." She smiled slyly, and without another word, lowered her head and began to nibble at the bread.

Xia Xinxin had found TANER by the lake, where they had agreed to meet. "She's right," TANER said flatly when she heard her words. Yesterday, Bart didn't die because of excessive blood loss, but because his neck was broken! "

"Break your neck?" Xia Xinxin frowned and pondered. Recalling the man's strangely bent neck, she immediately understood that TAINER's words were true.

TAINER smiled. "With Doan Trang supporting you, training here will be much easier. She's almost your safeguard! You don't know, her father was a guerrilla, an expert in all sorts of fighting skills, fighting guerrilla battles in the jungle for more than a decade. After giving birth to her, he had passed on all of his survival skills to her. She's been a long way ahead since she got here. "

Xia Xinxin nodded. "You're right." But that's why I'm nervous. Is there anything worth her protection? "

TAINER faintly smiled: "She is smart. Since she mentioned it to you, she must have noticed something."

Xia Xinxin was surprised. "If I don't accept it?"