Mysterious Girl Breaks Into College

During this time, Gong QingHan couldn't do too strong physical training. Most of the time, she was practicing shooting, or locked herself in the computer room, specializing in hacker technology.

There are more and more people on the island. Gong QingHan sometimes stands on the roof of the dormitory and looks at the children who begin to receive training below.

The eagle once saw her and asked her if she was interested in going out of the island with him to find new people.

Gong QingHan just shook his head.

She doesn't want to go out now, let alone see the outside world so soon.

Wait, wait two more years, she'll go out.

But Luo ziye, like the original Palace QingHan, worked hard every day to train.

He said he would protect her in the future.

About half a month later, Gong QingHan's injury healed.

And those new people have found almost three hundred, just like the last batch of them.

Gong QingHan, who is recovering from the injury, trains with Luo ziye every day.

And the adjudicators will take time to train them every day.

As the days passed, Luo ziye made rapid progress, which surprised the palace QingHan.

The eagle often drives a helicopter and throws her and Luo into the desert, plains, dead islands, craters, or tropical rain forests and virgin forests without signs of life.

Let them stay in those places for ten days and a half months, and then pick them up.

The palace's cold stomach suffered more and more damage.

Several recurrences were sustained by the stomach medicine given to her by the adjudicator.

Every time I see that Gong QingHan is tortured to turn white, Luo ziye is suffering to death and wants to bear all this for her.

On the night of the Mid Autumn Festival, Gong QingHan and Luo ziye lived on a dead island.

Luo midnight lying on the dirty beach, two hands behind his head, looking at the bright full moon in the sky: "today is the Mid Autumn Festival."

"Hmm!" Gong QingHan sat beside him, bending one leg and putting one hand on his knee at will.

The other hand held a slender dead branch.

In front of them was a fire made of dead branches.

On the fire, two delicious deep-sea fish were grilled.

Gong QingHan never looked up at the bright moon in the sky, but kept staring at the fire.

The orange red flame reddened her white face, and the fundus of her eyes jumped with fire.

Mid Autumn Festival, the delegation reunion.

And she will never be reunited with her family.

She didn't know what happened to herb. When she entered the island, she didn't tell herb the deadline.

But herb has been with grandpa for many years. He should also know about Magic Cave island. He must also know that it usually lasts for three years.

And she never went out, and she didn't know if herb would look for her all over the world.

"Girl, when I get out of the island, I'll study medicine." Luo ziye turned to Gong QingHan and grinned.

"Study medicine? Why?" Gong QingHan looked at him suspiciously.

"I want to cure your stomach. I want to find a medicine that can completely remove the scars. I want to remove those knife wounds from you."

Gong QingHan smiled with his lips and didn't speak.

Three days later, the eagle drove a helicopter to pick them up. The eagle told her.

A few days ago, an old man in his fifties came to her.

Just across the sea from the Magic Cave Island, he was the old man who sent him to the island.

Gong QingHan knows that it must be herb.

"I told him you weren't dead."

The palace QingHan replied faintly, "HMM."

But he felt relieved, as long as herb didn't worry about her.