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Chapter 113: 113. That is hell 1 (three more)

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Shen Qinglan touched the position of her heart, and it was still beating, indicating that she was still alive.

It's not yet dawn, and the other three people in the dormitory are still sleeping, breathing evenly. Everything is telling her that she is far, far away from that place, and she will never go back there again in her life.

She lay quietly on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up.

Her movements were very light, and she didn't wake up the three sleeping three people. After getting dressed, she opened the door to the balcony, glanced outside, pinpointed a spot, and jumped down.

This is the third floor. If it was an ordinary person, if he did this, he would be half-crippled if he didn't fall to his death, but Shen Qinglan just held the water pipe in both hands and slid down the water pipe, landing on the ground with a light posture.

It's not that she never thought about going through the main door, but the door downstairs in the dormitory was still locked at this time, and she couldn't get out at all.

She came to the playground and ran around the track, the lingering images in her dream.

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

It is not accurate to say that it is a desert island, there are people there, and there are still many.

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

At this time, Shen Qinglan could see clearly that there were not only them in this room, but also many other children, with yellow skin, white skin, dark skin, eyesight, black 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 the same as Shen Qinglan.

They all had the same expression, panicked, scared, helpless.

Shen Qinglan is sitting in a corner, there is no one else by her side, she is alone, her hands are on her knees, her eyes are full of tears, she misses her parents, her grandparents, and her brother, she wants to go home .

Why didn't Dad come to save her for so long, did they not want her anymore

The big tears fell on the ground, Shen Qinglan cried very sadly, but did not make the slightest sound, tears fell silently.

She was wearing a worn cotton-padded coat, which the woman put on for her. After such a long period of twists and turns, the clothes were already dirty and could not be seen as they were.

"Why are you crying?" A tender child's voice came from above his head, soft and glutinous.

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

Shen Qinglan didn't 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 when you come here, don't cry, if those people see it, they will beat people. Yesterday I saw a child crying because of crying. They were beaten with blood."

Shen Qinglan's little face was pale, her eyes widened with panic, she thought of the little girl lying on the ground covered in blood.

She wiped away her tears and dared not cry. Later Shen Qinglan found out that this girl was called Qin Mu.

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

They were sold to an international killer organization, and all they needed to receive every day was various training, while someone watched them, as long as they cried or were exhausted, they would be beaten.

Obviously just a group of children of a few years old, but those people didn't even blink an eye, and they didn't show mercy.

Shen Qinglan saw with their own eyes that they beat a child alive, and the body was thrown into the sea at will by them to feed the fish.

Shen Qinglan has also been beaten. She is young and has a lot of training. There are times when she can't support her. When the group of people beat her, Qin Mu rushed up and protected her in his arms.

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

Gradually, Shen Qinglan became very dependent on this young lady named Qin Mu.

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

At first, she still 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 virgin jungle, and the person in charge of them said that only the three who walked out of this virgin jungle alive could survive.

And they had nothing on them except a dagger.

Seven-year-old Shen Qinglan grew taller, wearing black clothes, her pretty face was tight, and her hair had been cut short, only reaching her ears.

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

After Shen Qinglan came here, he only had a code number seven, no first name, no surname, and no nationality.

"Don't worry, Sister Mu Mu, I'm very good now, and I won't hold you back." Seven-year-old Shen Qinglan already had a little bit of the current look on her face. When she said this, there was no trace of her smile on her face. expression.

Mu Mu smiled lightly, "Yes, my little seven is very powerful."

Along the way, they encountered many attacks, some from the wild beasts in the jungle, and some from their companions. Mu Mu has been protecting Shen Qinglan until the seventh day, Shen Qinglan's hands were still clean and not stained with anyone's blood.

On the other hand, looking at Qin Mu's body, the black clothes were already stiff and stiff, which was caused by the dried blood, and there were many scars on his body.

Shen Qinglan was playing with a rabbit, which she had just caught, and planned to bake it for dinner.

Qin Mu bandaged the wound on one side, holding a handful of herbs in her hand, which Shen Qinglan picked for her just now, she chewed the herbs in her mouth, and then applied it to the wound.

"Sister Mu Mu, don't patronize me next time, I can do it." Shen Qinglan said. Maybe because they came from the same country, Qin Mu has been protecting her.

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

The nine-year-old Mumu speaks like an old man who has experienced countless storms.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, just roasted the rabbit quietly, Qin Mu didn't speak anymore, closed his eyes and seized the time to rest.

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