Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Qin Zhan has always been too lazy to care about intrigue and took over the Qin family. For him, it just adds to his troubles and shackles.

Qin Feng didn't understand, he obviously disdain things that he didn't even want to look at, why did Qin Zhan want to come back to fight with him.

As for this answer, Qin Zhan did not hesitate to give him the answer, "When you bought the killer to plot Song Ye, you should have expected today. Qin Feng, tell your mother when she wants to get the killer's information. Give it to me, and I'll let it go. Otherwise, I'll destroy the Qin family and let your mother and son live on the streets, and you don't want to touch this position. "

This was the first time that Qin Zhan had spoken so much to his half-brother. The two stood very close. Qin Feng could even feel the piercing chill on the other's body when he was talking. Ma, didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, and looked away in a panic.

Song Ye, he still remembers the thing that pretends to be a man or a woman!

And for her sake, he did not hesitate to break his wings and withdraw from the battlefield, and returned to the Qin family to deal with them.

In the dark night, the lights in the city are bright, standing by the window in the small building, Qin Zhan looked down at the model of the airplane in his hand, remembering that when he brought Song Ye in for the first time, the other party praised him for his talent.

At that time, he was lying on the bed, looking at the bright eyes of the girl in the summer sun, and the heart seemed to be gently wrapped by thousands of feathers, sinking deeply into it and unable to extricate himself.

"Little Leaf..." He rubbed the model and muttered to himself. Only at this moment did he show a trace of warmth on his increasingly indifferent face, and it was only in the dead of night like this that he dared to call her name.

Even if everyone identified Song Ye's death, he would not believe it.

He didn't believe that she would die so easily.

"Ah..." Song Ye, who was far away in a foreign land, sat on the windowsill and rubbed his nose. He found that he had been blowing the night wind for too long, and his hands and feet were already cold, so he got up and went back to the bed to lie down.

She covered the quilt and stared at the ceiling, murmuring a name repeatedly, "Song Ye... Song Ye..."

Since waking up, she has never had a dream again, and the voice calling her from that dream has disappeared. For too long, everyone around her called her No. 0. She was afraid of forgetting who she was in this kind of mechanical training, so she always reminded herself in this way.

She is not number zero, her name is Song Ye.

Early the next morning, she got up to wash as usual, then walked out of the room in a monotonous white cotton dress, and set off for the basement according to the usual route.

When turning over a fork in the road, he was hit head-on by someone.

"Ah..." The girl's crisp voice made Song Ye subconsciously stretch out his hand to help him. The child's wrist was very slender, as thin as skin and bones.

"Are you alright?" Song Ye pulled her to stand firm, and only then did her eyes catch the girl's extra-thin eyes.

It's big, like a lantern, and it doesn't fit with an overly thin face.

"Thank you, I'm fine." The girl thanked Song Ye in a low voice, then squatted down to pick up the shards of glass on the ground, her fingers were quickly cut.

"Don't move, I'll find someone to deal with," Song Ye said, reaching out to pull the person up.

But just when her hand was about to touch the girl, the girl who had lowered her head on the ground suddenly picked up a piece of glass and quickly swiped towards Song Ye's wrist. Ye dodged in time, and there was a shallow wound on his wrist.

"Hehe, I'm lucky to have met you. It seems that I don't have to die for today's task." The girl saw the blood on the glass, her eyes widened a little, and she smiled like an excited child.

Song Ye frowned, looking at the wound on his wrist, he finally knew that the training mission had been upgraded, from irrational weirdos in the basement to dealing with rational ordinary people.

This kind of training method that destroys human nature while increasing the risk factor still adopts the principle of survival of the fittest.

As soon as the girl succeeded, she thought that Song Ye was easy to deal with, and hurriedly attacked her, her eyes were full of hatred and jealousy, "No. 0, why are you No. 0? And why are we a test subject, just Because you performed well in surgery, so you can survive? I don't agree, you don't deserve to be No. 0, I am No. 0. "

The girl's moves were fierce and murderous, and they were deadly and ruthless, but unfortunately, she still failed to make twenty moves under the hands of Song Ye who was on the defensive.

The shards of glass were knocked down, and Song Ye lifted the girl's slender neck in the palm of her hand.

Tears suddenly fell from the girl's big eyes, her fingertips weakly wanted to pull Song Ye's hand away, and she cried out hoarsely, "You cold-blooded machine, you don't deserve to live at all. You killed me. My brother and sister, and now they are coming to kill me again, and I will not let you go even if I die."

The girl's tears fell on the back of Song Ye's hands, and the scalding temperature different from blood made her frown uncomfortably, "I don't know your brother and sister." It was also the first day she met the girl, Not to mention killing her family.

"Hehe, where do you think there are so many monsters for you to practice your hand, except for our failed experiments in this base, where are the people killed for you. I'm just glad that I didn't die so embarrassingly, at least I can remember Live like an enemy. In the next life, I will make you pay for your debts with blood." The girl cried, almost biting her silver teeth, the resentment in her eyes was like a sharp blade stabbing Song Ye.

Until this moment, Song Ye didn't know that those weirdos who were locked in the barbed wire and lost their senses were people in the base. Because they failed the assessment and lost their use value, they were transformed into runaway monsters to provide them with training.

The girl was right, her brother and sister might really have died at her hands.

Maybe the girl said so much just to make excuses for her life, trying to distract Song Ye.

Inevitably, the word family was like a scorching brand, and she was a little lost.

It seemed that someone important was waiting for her, but she couldn't remember.

At the moment when she lost her mind, the girl's tears were still rolling, but her eyes were grumbling, and the glass shards on her fingertips suddenly lifted up and stabbed at Song Ye's eyeballs.

The latter was startled, and the sharp edges and corners in his line of sight were approaching. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly passed by his side. When Song Ye twisted the girl's neck, a silver needle shot into the girl's temple. Leaves a little blush on the skin.

Seeing the girl lying softly on the ground without a sound, Song Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.