Girlfriend's Conspiracy

So he picked up two small iron balls and asked, "what are these for?"

Meier looked at me and immediately took the two iron balls down the aisle: "this is no joke. This is a small bomb. You can throw it out when you are in danger and save your life."

As soon as I heard it was a bomb, my cold sweat was left. Such a small thing was actually a bomb.

Then Meier said, "although these two bombs are small, they are enough to blow up your whole apartment."

I can't look down on the things in my backpack any more. Meier is right. These are. Dangerous things are also life-saving things.

Just as Meier was cleaning up the bottles and cans in her backpack, I found two phone cards under the bedside table and the lamp. I picked my eyebrows and said, "these two phone cards are for me?"

Meier took it for granted, "of course it's for you! I don't want to happen again. If I get a call from Xing Fei, wouldn't it reveal the stuffing?"

When I thought about it, I quickly said, "it's still Meier's thoughtful."

Everything was ready. Meier and I had a peaceful breakfast. She didn't say a word, but silently held the food for me, and her tears flowed down.

I looked at the charming child crying like a tearful man, and immediately reached out to wipe her tears.

"Don't cry. I'm not going to come back. Don't worry. No one can beat me. I'll come back safely for you."

The training of Marriott group has attracted much attention.

When I came to the training site, there were a large number of people just for the first round of interview. Everyone is recommended and has identity background, so no one is taller than anyone.

All the people who have passed the audition are tall, fat and strong players. Only I am thin and small, and I only mix with them with the ability of scouts. Barely passed the audition.

In fact, the audition is just a test of people's ability to be beaten. A scarred faced man in an instructor's uniform. Stand behind us. Walking all the way, one person gave a foot.

Just listen to "ah!" a few times, some people fell down, some people are still standing.

And the fallen are the eliminated. I was lucky. He can still stand after being kicked by him.

All the people who passed the audition were arranged in an underground stadium. Looking at the dim lights and depressed atmosphere. I'm a little confused. Where to live is what training is basically an underground arena.

What we signed is not a contract, it's a matter of life and death.

People have come. It's impossible to leave. I saw with my own eyes a strong man who fought hard after learning that it was a state of life and death. As a result, he was stabbed by the instructor. Instant death, blood everywhere.

Although everyone is a big man, it's hard to avoid some fear when we see such a scene. The crowd dispersed and was finally locked in various cages.

Some unconvinced shouted, "why do you shut us down? We're here for training, not to die. You're illegal, do you know?"

The Scarface man came out and said with a smile, "illegal? What's the law? I'm the law here."

The man who led the protest was pulled out of the cage. A punch and kick, even the die flew out. The blood left on his head blurred his eyes. Everyone dared not speak out for fear that the next person to be beaten was himself.

The man with scarred face looked at the humanity in our big cages: "look at what you are looking at, and the next one to be beaten is you. Now start distributing serial numbers. People with single numbers and double numbers fight each day. Only those who win can eat. Those who lose will be hungry. When they win, when they are eating."

How did I come across such violence when I was a Scout? Unfortunately, I got number one. That is, the first person to come on stage. Look at the strong man opposite who is two heads taller than me. I flinched a little. Can I really hit him? I muttered to myself.

The strong man opposite looked at me with some light in his eyes. He smiled, "I thought I would meet some competitors. I didn't expect it was a bean sprout. It's not easy to beat you, boy. Die."

He attacked left and right. The heavy ears whizzed past. I know if I don't fight back, I'll be killed. So I flashed left and right. Or one or two of those fists. My body flew out and hit the fence by the stage.

I spit out a mouthful of blood and hook the strong man, "hum, is that all you can do? Come again. If you can, kill me. If you can't, wait to be killed by me."

The strong man was shocked. He obviously didn't expect me to say that. The shock was followed by a more violent attack. "Boy, I didn't expect you to be brave enough to provoke me. In that case, don't blame my brother. I'm not polite. You took the initiative to provoke me first."

In a bad environment, people's mentality will always collapse. He can say the word "provoke". There is a great gap between their system and identity. How can they deserve the word provocation. It's just an excuse for survival.

I didn't want to argue with him and continued to dodge.

But in the end, I was beaten and couldn't lift my head.

The world is so cruel. The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. There are always some rules to eliminate the weak.

I didn't have breakfast the first day. Look at those who wolf down and grab food like wild animals. I'm a little desperate. Can I really make it to the end?

The soft voice of Meier sounded in her ear. If you don't come back, I'll go with you. You have to think about it. Your life is not just your life, but the lives of both of us.

Thinking of Meier's expectation. I rekindled my fighting spirit. Do you flinch from this little thing? no How is that possible?

As far as I could see, I was surprised to find that a young man of similar stature mixed with a group of strong men. He was a little sad and slowly moved to my side. "Brother, where do you think we've come? How can we be so cruel? Are they still human?"

I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyes. I had to answer him, "maybe."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Yang Qing, Yang of poplar, green of green."

"OK, big brother, my name is Wang Cuizhu. The king's king, the green bamboo and the leaf bamboo. Although my name is more feminine, I'm still a man. Most people don't have me.