Chapter 630 Yan Chumiao's chapter: Endless Abyss (2)

In three months, if the number of people is more than twenty in three months.

Then they will randomly eliminate a group of people.

The first thing to be eliminated was that no one was killed.

Some people couldn't help asking, what does the so-called elimination mean?

The voice was incredible.

"Of course it's completely gone."

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"Chumiao, follow me." The first choice is the knife and the gun, and Yu Yangyang chose the gun.

Yan Chumiao didn't know what to choose.

At Yu Yangyang's suggestion, she chose the dagger.

It was cold and cold. He held his hand in his hand. The coldness penetrated into his heart through his skin. It made him feel a little trembling, but his hand subconsciously tightened a little.

Yangyang said that in this place, weapons are one of the most important things. If I lose them, I really have no chance.

That night, Yu Yangyang took her to find a relatively hidden cave.

The two of them took a break here for a while.

"Are you tired?" Yu Yangyang's tone of Tsinghua played a very pleasant role in soothing at this time.

With her in her body, Yan Chumiao felt much more at ease in an instant. Her nerves that had been tense were relaxed, and accompanied by a strong sense of fatigue.

It's psychological and physical.

On this day, he followed Yu Yangyang all day, and the two of them carefully avoided everyone else along the way without anyone noticing them.

"Then let's take a rest." He said, bent down and cleaned up.

Shandong seems very dirty, but at this time, they don’t care about the environment here.

It's always a temporary safe place.

Yan Chumiao immediately followed and cleaned up.

Soon, a slightly clean place was cleaned up.

"You go to bed first. I can't sleep for the time being, so study this." He looked down at the dark gun in his hand.

He was so tired that Yan Chumiao responded vaguely, then hurried in the corner and fell asleep deeply.

—

I was a little uncomfortable after all.

When he slept until midnight, he woke up in a daze. He didn't see Yu Yangyang's figure in his sleep.

She turned her head and saw her at the entrance of the cave.

He was already asleep, sitting next to the entrance of the cave, leaning against the wall, stretching one leg straight, and bent the other leg, one hand on one side, and the other hand casually on the leg, holding it in his hand

What a dark gun is being worn?

Keeping one posture for too long made Yan Chumiao feel very uncomfortable. He moved his body and wanted to change his posture.

"Don't feel comfortable?" Yu Yangyang opened her eyes.

In a dim environment, the tiny light in her eyes was quiet and peaceful.

"Did I wake you up?" Yan Chumiao felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, it's because of the environment and has nothing to do with you," she said.

After the two chatted for a few words, Yan Chumiao fell asleep again.

—

By the time he woke up again, it was already dawn.

This is still a little dim and gray wherever you look.

"Chumiao." Yu Yangyang came back from outside.

She held several fruits that the owners had never seen before in seconds.

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, eat something."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and wiped it with his hands. After wiping, he handed one to Yan Chumiao.

The two of them started eating one fruit.

"Yangyang, what should we do next?"

"Let's take a look first." She was thinking, her eyes falling into the void.

"After waiting, we have to live. Do we want to live?"

"I think, I want to go back and see the general's mansion, see my father and mother and A Shuang."

Go and see if everything there has been restored, after all, that person agreed to him at that time.

Although Yangyang said they were lying to him, he still couldn't help but rise and continued his faint expectation.

Yu Yangyang naturally saw her thoughts, and he was silent for a while.

"Chumiao, you have to know that we may not be able to go back. They have worked hard to get us here, so how could they let us go?"

Yan Chumiao was silent.

Yu Yangyang didn't ask anything.

In the next few days, she still hid with him. Every time she hid in a place, she would whisper to tell her how to hide.

The girl listened carefully.

I have to say that she really has some experience in this regard.

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Ninety-nine people can only live twenty, which means seventy-nine people cannot live.

It is one thing to know, but it is another to really watch a life disappear in front of you.

The dead boy was a teenager who was over 10 years old. Yan Chumiao didn't know him. At this moment, he was lying there, losing his breath, and the bright red liquid gathered under him.

"Are you scared?" He still had a tone as gentle as willow catkins. Yu Yangyang lowered his head and stroked the somewhat hot gun with his fingertips.

She didn't look at Yan Chumiao, and her expression looked like the usual, very calm, gentle and peaceful.

She walked to the body with body temperature, squatted down, and took the gun from his hand directly.

"Yangyang..." Yan Chumiao's voice was trembling.

"But it's the rules." After getting what you want, Yu Yangyang stood up, "If you want to survive, you have to take action. Either they die or we die. Sometimes there is a price to live."

She rarely says very long words, basically just a few words.

"But……"

Yan Chumiao didn't know what to say.

According to that voice, Yu Yangyang was right, they had to do this if they wanted to survive.

Can……

"But I can't do it." Her eyes turned slightly red.

"I, I dare not do it."

She had removed several bangs and bumps and suffered some injuries and thought she had never seen any blood.

She really didn't have the courage to raise her weapon.

"Take it slow, maybe you will do it in the future." Yu Yangyang comforted.

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At night, they found a cave again.

Yan Chumiao's mind was full of scenes seen during the day, and she seemed very absent-minded.

"Chumiao." Yu Yangyang spoke up.

"Do you know when I first killed someone?"

Yan Chu shook his head in a daze.

"When I was five years old."

In Yan Chumiao's eyes that were wide open and seemingly incredible, she smiled and there seemed to be a different meaning in her gentle tone.

"It's not considered a murder. I watched her die little by little, and finally become a cold corpse."

At the age of five, they didn't know each other at that time.
To be continued...