Hearing this, Xing Luo couldn't help but said strangely: "Why do you ask that?"
"In a big family like mine, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines..." Zhang Xiyu said quietly.
After drying Zhang Xiyu's wet hair, Xing Luo couldn't help but have a look of memories on his face. He stroked Zhang Xiyu's black hair with one hand and said softly: "Do you want to know how I grew up?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiyu's heart trembled slightly. After Xing Luo left, she didn't know exactly how Xing Luo grew up abroad. She also didn't know how many lives and deaths he had experienced. Now that Xing Luo mentioned it, Zhang Xiyu also
His curiosity was aroused and he nodded slightly.
"I've been aware of it since I was five years old."
Zhang Xiyu understood that on the day Xing Luo left, both of them happened to be five years old.
Xing Luo then explained: "At that time, I was on a small island..."
Most of the islands here are open to tourists, but there is only one island standing alone in the sea. The island of about 20 square kilometers is a forbidden area, and outsiders are never allowed to trespass.
Westerners are adventurous by nature. People who come here have wanted to go to the island more than once to see what's going on. Unfortunately, there are many guards on the island. Let alone going to the island, as long as you are close to its control area, the island
The guards will fire warning shots, and if you persist in going your own way, the bullets will blow your head off mercilessly.
Over the past 20 years, no less than a hundred tourists have died here, including many children of politicians and wealthy people from various countries. They have jointly put pressure on the British government to deal with the murderers and give them an explanation. But the strange thing is that every time the British government
Everyone keeps silent, and in the end things always come to nothing.
It was not until later that a retired British official gave an explanation in his memoirs. It turned out that this island no longer belonged to the United Kingdom half a century ago, but no one could tell what the hidden secret was.
You have to come up, but there is still a copy of the transfer of ownership of the island in the British top secret archives.
After this secret was made public, the island became a taboo place in the vast Atlantic Ocean and Caribbean Sea. No one knew who lived on the island, what they did on a daily basis, and who its owner was.
Everything about it is like mist, which cannot be blown away by the wind... The air on the island in the morning is fresh, the temperature here is constant all year round, and even though it is February, the sun is still bright and warm.
However, on this island with fresh air, there stands a cold steel house made of metal steel.
"Clang!"
The black steel door slowly closed. Above the steel door, there was a bone-chilling cold light. The coldness emanating from the door was enough to make people shiver.
It's dark and cold. The chill hits your bones.
When the black steel door was completely closed, in the room made of metal steel, there was a little boy who was only five years old. There was not much emotion on his immature face, he was as indifferent as ever, and his slightly thin face
In his small hand, he held a knife that was a foot long.
There were drops of blood on the surface of the knife, and the handle of the knife was wrapped with a piece of gauze. The gauze was also stained with blood, which contrasted particularly well with the bloodstains on the little boy's thin hands.
However, there was not much color in the little boy's dark eyes at this moment, just a gray void. He looked at the dozen children of his age in front of him expressionlessly.
The little boy's immature face finally changed. It was a calm and indifferent look filled with death, as if the person in front of him was just a cold corpse.
And in front of the little boy, these children of the same age as him were looking at the same age children in front of them like me, who was selling a one-foot-long knife, like a bloodthirsty beast.
"Only the one who survives to the end...will have food to eat, so...start your fight."
A cold voice came from outside the black iron door. There was no emotion in the tone, as if the lives of these five-year-old children in this steel house were nothing more than trivial matters in his eyes.
As this cold and emotionless voice fell, a dozen children in the steel house immediately raised the one-foot knives in their hands and walked slowly towards the person they saw in front of them.
No! It can be said that this is his prey.
The little boy's empty gray eyes suddenly burst into cold murderous intent, like a wild beast waking up from a deep sleep. He wanted to survive, so he had to swing his knife to kill the prey in front of him!
He raised his thin little hand, and the cold sword light quickly passed over the boy of the same age in front of him. His movements were so skillful that it made people stunned.
Is this a child who is only five years old?
However, the little boy never looked directly at the person he killed. His eyes... gradually looked towards the next prey...
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The stench of blood filled the vast sea of sand, and flies kept buzzing around on the rotting and stinking corpses, as if these corpses were their best food.
Among the vast corpses, a young man whose whole body was covered with stinky blood was lying motionless on a rotting and smelly corpse, and his heartbeat could not be heard unless he listened carefully.
That bang-dong...dong-dong sound.
"Oh... I'm really unlucky. I was annihilated by someone. Fortunately, I was smart and gave myself a slap, which just happened to suppress my heartbeat. Otherwise, if those bastards found out, my death would have been in vain."
Enduring being surrounded by flies and reptiles, the young man closed his eyes tightly and couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to make any move, although these flies kept rubbing on his nose and skin,
The reptiles kept burrowing in and out of his body, but it was like dying.
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"This is what I have experienced since I was five years old. Killing people, being betrayed by my own people, being wiped out countless times, escaping from hell countless times, falling down countless times, and standing up exhausted..."
Xing Luo's voice gradually became hoarse, and his originally dark and deep eyes now became full of vicissitudes that were inconsistent with those of his peers.
Zhang Xiyu shed tears unconsciously while listening. It was hard for her to imagine that Xing Luo, who had been pampered since childhood, would actually receive such training, from killing people with a knife to ending up in a harsh place in the world.
To survive, the most thrilling thing for Zhang Xiyu is...
When Xing Luo was drinking human blood and eating human flesh...
When a person is extremely hungry and has no energy to replenish, he will wolf down even the most unpalatable food.
"Of the ten kings, only nine are left now." From this, Xing Luo also introduced the ten kings, and Zhang Xiyu also knew about the ten famous kings in the world. It turns out that they are all the same. They used knives to kill people since they were young, and finally in the
In one action, they made life-and-death partners.
"What about...Shuang Zun?" Zhang Xiyu couldn't help but asked strangely.
(Third update, is it good to smash the flower tickets...)