Chapter 113： 3 past events (3) (2/2)

San Sanwu never disappoints. In the months-long pursuit, she almost crushed one enemy after another with a crushing attitude.

”I seem to understand,” God of War got the answer in San Wu's shrinking pupils: ”Is it friendship? No. 3, have you found what you have been yearning for.”

”What a headache daughter, Dad taught you from an early age, the heartless killer can live to the end, but you are different from other children from an early age, you desire warmth more than them.” God of War scratched his head: ”desire The warm killer will one day be killed by warmth. ”

”Did you see the eyes of your friends? They are not afraid, because they look forward to and believe in your victory,” God of War pointed to his teammates. ”Good daughter, play a game with your father. If you want to win, I will let you go. , Lose, um, finish another game at that time. ”

战斗 The battle ended in five minutes and there was no loss.

输 She lost a lot, exhausted the high explosive grenade, emptied all the magazines, and the razor blade representing the 21st team's victory blade was broken by the **** of war with his bare hands.

The God of War clutched her hair and walked to the 21st team with a smile. ”The next game is to test your friendship.”

”In order to be a normal person, you betrayed the organization and changed to the Baoze Group. I don't care about these things, but don't you want friendship?” He held Sanwu's hair and made her look directly at her teammates. : ”Four people, just two of them. Only two of them can live. You decide who you want to live and whoever can live. Conversely, the person you abandoned will die here. No. 3 Your life and death are in your hands. ”

The members of the 21 squad yelled and cursed them. At this time, everyone's face was covered with fear and they smelled the smell of death.

The people of the ancient gods laughed. In this hunting and anti-hunting operation, the abuse of prisoners was their only entertainment.

”First come to this pair,” God of War pointed at Zheng Kaiyan and Su Tong: ”Who is your best friend among them?”

San looked at them dullly.

”If they don't choose, they will all die.” God of War said.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence, and the team members looked at Sanwu nervously, while ancient gods and others sneered.

In the silence, Zheng Kaiyan said, ”I choose to die.”

The God of War froze and laughed, ”Sacrifice yourself for friendship?”

抬 He raised his hand to indicate that the man in the black robe slid out a machete, and the cold blade touched Zheng Kaiyan's neck, and his face paled suddenly.

”Say last words,” said God of War, ”you can say something you want to say, such as blaming your incompetent friend.” He patted Sanwu's face.

Zheng Kaiyan looked at her face ~ ~ Blood stained her exquisite features, and he fell asleep thinking about this face for a long time.

Xiao Wang was the first person to make friends with her, but no one knew that Zheng Kaiyan was the first person to like her. On the first day she followed the Thunder King to the training camp, Zheng Kaiyan liked her.

She is different from everyone. She has a pair of ethereal eyes, pure thoughts, a lotus flower that is muddy and unstained, clear and clean.

She has the purity that the street **** has never had.

One night, he held his younger brother Su Tong's shoulder and said, ”Hey, the new girl is always old. She never bathes with everyone, let's go peek at her.”

He actually wanted to say that the girl was so pure, I liked her very much.

But he is a little lunatic, he is a character who uses a kitchen knife to cut the wires before he wakes up, killing him from West Street to East Street. In front of the newly received younger brother, he must not say such soft words.

Wu Sutong is right, secret love is still in its infancy, how would she know if she liked someone without telling her, and she is such a girl.

”I .....” Zheng Kaiyan opened his mouth and spit it out: ”You must live.”

突然 He suddenly hated his weakness and was not afraid of death, but he did not dare to say ”like you”. Not to mention the gifts that he couldn't give away this year.

The scimitar cut his throat and cut off his head.

The puppet girl shed tears silently, those eyes that had flashed the hope of light finally returned to death.

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