302: C302 A Woman with a Story(1)

C302 A Woman with a Story(1)

It's just a five-year-old girl. What does a kid like that do?

With sweet candy in her mouth, she happily went to school? Hiding in her parents' embrace and acting like a spoiled child?

Hehe, but for such a group of children who had no parents, no relatives, and were destined to be nurtured as some kind of tool since birth, their sky was another scene.

A five-year-old girl's four limbs were no longer young and tender. They did not have candy and could not act like a spoiled child. Even though they also learned, and the things they learned were things that normal children did not even dare to think about.

Every day, they learned all kinds of fighting techniques, scientific knowledge, and everything that was necessary for the survival of modern society. However, among all the subjects that they studied, there was only one that did not teach them how to love.

Perhaps, the person who created all of this hoped that they would grow into a group of cold-blooded "humanoid weapons" that did not understand love or hate.

Through the infusion of all kinds of knowledge, they grew up day by day. In their eyes, other than numbness, there was also a trace of an experience that no one could understand.

When they reached ten years old, the first trial for a hundred girls, which was still a childish age, began.

They would be thrown into an alligator pond, or placed in a place where tigers and leopards roamed, or perhaps some deep forest surrounded by poisonous snakes...

There was nothing to protect them, not even the necessary food. Before everyone set off, there was only a bottle of clear water and a dagger. In such an environment, if one wanted to survive, they could only rely on themselves.

The girl who was favored by the Goddess of Luck kept repeating the days of fighting with ferocious beasts and poisonous snakes. During that time, she would also be accompanied by some companions with malicious intentions who would kill her.

This was an infinitely terrifying and hopeless day. Although there was no time in the mountains, every day living inside was torture to everyone.

The girl wanted to live, to live without caring about anything, even though she did not know what the meaning of living was.

Therefore, she was more ruthless than others. Her heart was also colder than others.

After an unknown amount of time, perhaps a year, or perhaps a century, in pain, constantly under the threat of death, the girl survived and was transported back to the base by a helicopter.

There were 20 survivors, and quite a few survivors. After all, they were all modified high-tech "products," and their survival ability was naturally not ordinary.

When their companions met, there was no warm hug, no long of other cheers. Everyone was like a walking corpse that had lost all emotions, with a cold air that no one could approach.

At this moment, there was no longer any numbness and vicissitudes in the girls' eyes. More than that, it was the brutality that only wild beasts had.

The girl really did not understand whether the person who died in training was lucky or the person who was alive was luckier. Because the following training made her almost waver her belief to continue living.

In an underground training ground surrounded by iron cages, a man who was at least two meters tall and looked even more rugged than Fist King Tyson appeared. His mission was to "break" the bodies of the twenty survivors.

As tools, they were not qualified to retain their purity!

The arrangement of fate made the twenty little girls, who could not be considered little girls anymore, silent. Should they accept it?

"No, absolutely not!"

Life was sometimes expensive, but some things, under certain circumstances, might be even more precious than life, even though what they insisted on was only a layer of pitiful film.

The one who cried out was the girl who was blessed by the God of Luck. She did not want to live anymore. To live in such a dirty way, it was better to die immediately.

Therefore, when she resisted, a tsundere voice of a queen was transmitted through the base's loudspeaker. "Do you want to live or die?

This was a problem!

As a product, it had its own consciousness and was already considered to have been destroyed. However, the organization had spent a lot of effort to nurture them and had killed all of them just like that. It was a pity! Hence, now was the time to give everyone a chance...

Among the 20 girls, only one can survive. This is the punishment for disobedience!"

Self-harm?

20 girls who have survived countless battles with the beasts of the jungle have learnt all kinds of fighting skills since they were young. Their body tissues had been replaced with the best "products" since childhood. They were proud of themselves, how could they tolerate their own fate... Were they destroyed by a person who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth?0

Therefore, someone immediately protested. Not everyone valued chastity more than their lives. More importantly, no one had the confidence to live to the end.

The voice on the loudspeaker answered straightforwardly this time, "Kill her and kill the girl who protested first. Your training subjects will not change. As for who will live and die in the future, it is not within the scope of today's discussion."

"Number 13, you are the first one to put up a resistance. I will give you a chance. As long as you can kill nineteen of your companions, I promise you that I will let you walk out of the training camp with a clean body."

With a simple sentence from the person behind the scenes, the chaotic battle turned into a one versus nineteen battle.

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