Crying?

The child's cry?

The cry of men and women with fear came into Gong QingHan's ears, which made her frown nervously,

The man in front stopped and frowned. These cries made him very upset

The man turned and looked at the palace cold, which was scraped by the branches behind him

"I take back what I said just now. The crying child is really annoying!" the man said, turning and moving on

A few minutes later, they finally walked into the highest and middle position of the island

What appeared in front of Gong QingHan was not the towering tree just below, nor were there snakes and poisonous frogs everywhere

It's very spacious here... It's a training ground bigger than the playground

On the court, but no one

As if he saw Gong QingHan's doubts, the man said:

"Some time ago, I just left a group of people who survived. Five hundred of them came in and only thirty survived!"

"A week ago, a batch of new seedlings came and are undergoing training. According to the time, they should have just finished training and are resting now!"

The man said, looking at the building next to the training ground

That cry came from that building

Gong QingHan also looked at it, but didn't say anything

"The one who committed suicide this morning is one of these new seedlings, including you!"

The man said and walked towards the building

Gong QingHan followed him

The closer you get, the clearer those cries become

At the foot of the building, the man pushed open the rusty iron door, took Gong QingHan to the first floor and walked up the corridor,

The corridor is lined with rooms one after another

Stop at a door

The door, made of wood, looks very old-fashioned,

The man reached out and opened the door. Although the outside looked very old, there was a hole inside

This room, just like my father's office, has white walls, computers, LCD screens, sofas, desks... Everything, even a gun on the desk

On the sofa, a man who was also wearing a military green vest was resting. When he heard someone come in, he opened his eyes unhappily,

"Bring someone to report!" the man who took Gong QingHan into the island opened his mouth

The man on the sofa had no choice but to sit up, came to the desk, sat in the office chair, opened a drawer and took out a book dedicated to writing materials

I wrote and drew on it a few times

Then he looked up at Gong QingHan: "1343!"

Gong QingHan frowned. He didn't know what he was talking about

"Your code name is also your name. From today on, your own name is invalid! Either die on the island with this code name, or leave the island alive and use your real name!"

The man who took the palace cold into the island explained

"Eagle, what do you mean?" the man sitting at his desk looked at the man who brought the palace cold into the island, as if surprised that he would explain!

Gong QingHan raised his eyes and looked at the man beside him. It turned out that his name was Eagle!

The eagle shrugged: "it's not interesting. It's a good seedling!"

The good seedling in the eagle's mouth naturally refers to the cold palace

The man at his desk took a look at the "good seedling" in the eagle's mouth

"Those with fine skin and tender meat are the ones that poisonous insects, snakes and ants like!"

The man finished, but found that Gong QingHan had no reaction

The man shook his head and continued to write a few words on the paper

Then put down the pen and push the book to Gong QingHan:

"This is your new identity. You can record how many days you can live on the island in your own book!"

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