Come to me,My scheming lovely wife

Green Yan is not there, the porcelain pigeon training in the morning are some soul not guard the soul, lunch time everyone as usual to grab food, porcelain pigeon sitting on the side, eyes empty looking at the front of a steamed bread and fighting two people.

"Well, what's the matter with you? If you don't grab it, there will be nothing. " Meiniang came back from the front with steamed bread and said to the dazed porcelain pigeon.

"Meiniang, Qingyan went out last night, but she hasn't come back. Have you seen her? Do you think something will happen... "The porcelain pigeon looked at Meiniang with tears. Meiniang frowned and bit a piece of steamed bread. She looked at her strangely and said," don't you know what happened to Qingyan being transferred by the boss? "

"What, transfer away?" The pigeon stood up and looked at Meiniang strangely.

"Yes, I thought you and her bedroom could get first-hand information." Meiniang took another bite of the steamed bread and said leisurely, "she is the most powerful person in our group of newcomers. She was liked by the coach and recommended to the top. Now she is not the same as us who are small vegetables."

Meiniang sat down under an uncle and suddenly thought of something. She said to the porcelain pigeon, "the handsome guy in our group last time has also been promoted. It's said that she arrived earlier than us and has completed a task alone. It's still very perfect without any mistakes. The boss appreciates him very much and has a bright future in the future. "

The porcelain pigeon lowered her head and whispered, "where can I use the word promising? The farther you go, the higher the risk will be..."

when Meiniang ate steamed bread, the smile on her face solidified. She looked at the porcelain pigeon for a long time without saying anything.

Yes, people like them have a promising future. The more powerful they are, the closer they will be to death. However, if they want to be like the porcelain pigeon, they will not live long.

Here, they rely on only one, that is - luck.

Meiniang sighed and said, "you, if you come here, you can't live tomorrow if you don't fight or rob here. The training the day after tomorrow will eliminate some of the worst personnel. You should be careful."

The porcelain pigeon pursed her lips, "mmm."

Because Qingyan was not there, there was a bed in the room of the porcelain pigeon. She would have some peace of mind when she was there. But now she can see countless people's bloody and brutal scenes as soon as she closes her eyes. But she can't cry or shout. What she can do is to endure, and just shrink in the quilt and digest the fear a little bit.

In the blink of an eye, the training is a test, the winner is transferred directly, and the loser is only carried away by stretcher.

It's a personal action. Many people who have plans have begun to seek partners to fight together, so that the chance of winning is greater. Porcelain pigeon is always good at talking. In the past, because she always follows behind Qingyan, few people dare to face her in front of her. But now that Qingyan is gone, she naturally becomes the target of many people's attack.

They saw that she did not need a gun to solve her at once, but played with her like a pet, stabbing her with a silver dagger. Even if she was flexible, she could not defeat four by one. Soon she was exhausted and lying on the ground with black and blue.

When they saw him, they all laughed at him with satisfaction. One of the women stepped on her face. The pigeon's hands were tight. The earth on the ground was held by her, so tight that the quicksand couldn't flow through her fingers.

"Do you know, I've long been unhappy with you. It's really dazzling to see the sun shining every day. It's as thick as a tail to follow Qingyan's back. You don't know how bothered you are."

Then the woman shook the dagger in her hand and tentatively got into her cheek. She said with some pity: "if you scrape a few red channels on such a tender skin, I don't know if you can still laugh after that."

Porcelain pigeon bite teeth, hard to move the next cheek, eyes firmly at the woman, said: "green Yan, she and you are not the same!"

"Ha ha, different? What's different? Isn't it just that she looks a little bit better, her personality is colder, and then she will hook people up. You really don't know how mean she is? "

"Shut up!" Porcelain pigeon some angry, just to struggle to get up, the woman's eyes is a fierce, at the foot of a strong will her again on the ground.

And then Yin Mo Mou son said: "you really do not know good or bad, you so protect her, she knows? Maybe, she is now under the boss's body... "

before finishing her words, the porcelain pigeon's eyes fiercely waved a handful of sand on the woman's face.

"Ah, ah!" The woman covered her eyes and howled. She staggered back several steps. When everyone didn't respond, the porcelain pigeon climbed up from the ground and took out the dagger on her waist, which was a knife to the woman.

A silver light flashed in front of her eyes, and the woman howled again.

The rest of the people finally came back to their senses, but they were a little surprised at the way the porcelain pigeons were doing.I watched her run away, but I didn't go after her for a long time.

The porcelain pigeon has been exhausted. Hiding under a tree for less than two minutes, it has been attacked by a group of people. They are now 30 people. This time, as long as they stay as individuals, they will have more hope of survival if they get rid of her. In addition, she is the weakest and it is easy to clean up.

The pigeons breathed heavily and looked at them. Suddenly, they hooked their lips and laughed. Then they threw out their hands and waited for their bullets.

The gang saw that she gave up her life on her own initiative, sneered, picked up the grab and turned to her mercilessly.

Looking at the pistol she raised, the pigeon slowly closed her eyes.

She's tired...

"bang!" There was a sound of.

The heart of the porcelain pigeon vibrated for a moment, but it seems that there is no pain as imagined. Is the speed of the bullet so fast that even the pain can't be felt, can we go to another world?

"How long are you going to play dead? Do you want to be so weak? " Familiar voice rings, tone with a trace of blame, there is a sigh.

When the pigeon opened her eyes, her arm was pulled up by Meiniang.

Seeing Meiniang, the porcelain pigeon was a little surprised, and then moved forward. The gang had disappeared. The only one was the woman who had just pointed to her, and now she was lying on the ground.

"Thank you." The voice of the porcelain pigeon is a little tired, looking at Meiniang's eyes is full of moving.

"Well, you are thanks to me. I happened to pass by. If you are so weak, I can't guarantee that you will be safe and sound in the next second."

"They all seem to want to kill me."

The tone of porcelain pigeon is low. Is this the so-called "the weak eat the strong"?

Meiniang looked at the appearance of the porcelain pigeon for a long time and could not speak. Finally, she sighed deeply, patted the pigeon on the shoulder and said, "follow me."

The porcelain pigeon was stunned and followed Meiniang to a more hidden forest.

"Loaded?" Meiniang looked at the gun in her hand and asked.

The porcelain pigeon nodded, "well."

"Very well. There's a man about 400 meters away from you at seven o'clock. You're aiming at him and shooting."

"What?" The porcelain pigeon was shocked.

"Oh, don't tell me, you haven't seen blood in this gun in your hand?"

Meiniang looks at her like a ghost.

I wonder how such a silly white sweet can live to this day.

But... Before is has the green Yan that guy to protect in her side, does not seem to need her hand.

But no one can rely on anyone for a lifetime, he must grow up by himself.

The Chinese pigeon is very good both in listening ability and agility, but it is lack of heartiness.

Looking at the man for a long time, the porcelain pigeon didn't shoot. Seeing that the other party had already found them and had planned to load and shoot at them, Meiniang's eyes Yilin, one of them flashed to the back of the porcelain pigeon, held her arm and pressed the trigger for her.

"Bang --"

the whole world seems to be quiet at this moment.

Porcelain pigeon staring at the man, staring at the ground, a loose hand, the gun in his hand had fallen to the ground if not for Mei Niang's dragging.

"Well, you get used to it by contacting me a lot. Go up there with me." Meiniang shook her head, patted her on the shoulder and took her to another place to hunt.

Under the leadership of Meiniang, the porcelain pigeon survived successfully.

At night, the porcelain pigeon had a dream. The dream was full of red, endless red.

The next day, she was trained normally, but in the evening, the coach told her to pack her bags and live in another bedroom, because now more and more girls have only one room, and the remaining four girls live together. Fortunately, she and Meiniang go to bed together. It was a peaceful night, but unfortunately, Meiniang was also separated the next day...

she was left with herself again, The scene of being bullied reappears.

On the first day, the porcelain pigeon was patient.

The next day she was still patient, but on the third day, the girl who was sleeping with threw all her sheets and pillows into the bathroom and poured a basin of water. It was so wet that she could not use it. At last she was angry.

So I had a big fight with them. The next day, all three of them were punished.

The two girls were pretty good. In addition, the coach didn't embarrass them, but she was different. She was injured all over. She couldn't finish the meal and had to run around with heavy load. When they were all asleep, she was still running around.

At this time, looking at the silence around, the pigeon slowed down, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Running -

the front door must not be able to run, so she chose to climb the wall. The wall was too high, which made her climb half way, and her whole body was hanging in the air. The reason was that she didn't eat. After this, her head was dizzy and her limbs were a little tender and sour.

Just when she couldn't hold on to slide down, a nice boy came from her bottom: "are you going to see the moon?"Porcelain pigeon look back, moonlight, reflecting Xiao Ziqi's handsome face is particularly good-looking, especially that corner of the mouth's bad smile.

At the same time, when she saw him clearly, her whole body strength was evacuated and she fell down weightless.

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