Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

This is a real version of the Hunger Games. All the teenagers captured by Master Donggong are thrown into the isolated island, and they have to go through the experience of surviving on the isolated island first.Two people form a team, and the other companions they meet must kill each other. This is the rule of the game.Each of them is assigned different resources, and whoever can cross the forest and reach the concentration camp in the center has the opportunity to enter the next stage.

There is no water in the resources allocated by Gong Zihua, and there is only a small portion of food that he has eaten.

The rain was very strong, but thanks to this sudden rain, he would not dry up and die.

His companion fell into a trap on the road and was hunted down. He had to run forward. His body was very hungry and in pain. He was found by hostile people and chased him all the way.

[It's a little devil, he will die if he meets us. 】In the rain and fog, the shadows of two teenagers appeared, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Gong Zihua's eyes were wide open, her breathing was heavy, and the eyelashes were dripping with rain.

【Are you really going to kill him?Looks like a girl. 】

[Nonsense, if you don't kill a weak life like him, he will be killed by his companions... It's better to die in our hands, and he can make another great achievement. 】

【That's right, but I haven't killed anyone yet...】

[I will get used to it more and more in the future. 】A young man smiled, drew a dagger from his waist, and approached him step by step.

This game is to arouse their killing spirit and force out the cruelest side in their bodies in order to survive.

Gong Zihua stepped back, her eyes widened like a frightened bird.

Once his vital signs disappear, the sensor watch on his wrist will automatically fall off and become evidence of the opponent's crime.

[Don't worry, I will make your death less painful. 】The boy bent down and pushed Gong Zihua to a corner.

rustle……

In the rain, there was a sudden sound of plucking among the grass, and the two teenagers froze, staring at the grass defensively.

A boy with ragged clothes and blood stained came out from the bushes, his dark eyes were full of gloomy stars.

The rain slapped the leaves hard, making a messy sound.

Seeing that the person who came was a little shorter than them, the two teenagers immediately laughed: [Today is very lucky, another one is sent to die. 】

The boy's face was dirty with mud and blood, and his bangs drooped in disorder, looking down on his appearance.

As if he hadn't seen anyone, he walked gloomyly down the road.

[You can't escape. 】The young man waved his dagger and approached, but before he could make a move, the boy's hand suddenly stretched out, raised and strangled the young man's neck.

The speed is amazing.

"Bada..." The dagger fell into the puddle, and the boy was thrown out by a force.

"Get lost." The boy's cold gaze shot through his bangs.

The two teenagers seemed to have seen a ghost, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away scrambling.

Gong Zihua stared blankly at his back, that was the first time he met him—Hughes, also known as Donggong Ziche when he was a child.

He just got lost, strayed into this road by mistake, and rescued Gong Zihua by accident...

In the rain, Donggong Ziche—Hughes, turned around and walked forward indifferently, his back gradually blurred in the rain and fog.

Gong Zihua struggled to stand up from the ground, her knees were swollen, the bag on her shoulders was heavy, and her small body was overwhelmed.

A long path with bushes swaying in the rain.

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