531: C531 Chapter 531 Childhood

C531 Chapter 531 Childhood

"Ah, did I say something wrong? Sorry, sorry, this is your privacy. I couldn't keep my mouth shut for a moment, so I asked again. Don't take it to heart."

Chung Qing hurriedly explained.

Yang Xuan let out a long sigh and calmly said, "It's nothing. I just thought of some unhappy things."

"I am an orphan. I have never seen my parents since I was born."

Ah!

These few calm words, however, were like a heavy hammer, fiercely hitting Chung Qing's heart.

"That... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"It's alright, this isn't something that can't be seen."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. "Actually, sometimes I feel quite lonely, even though I have a woman that I especially love, and she especially loves my wife."

"But other than her, I have no other family in this world."

"Sometimes I think that God really knows how to joke."

"He gave me a lot of things that normal people can't even imagine, but at the same time, he also took away my most important things"

"Today, you are still laughing at me. You said that I am a big person, so why would I buy things for children?"

"I really don't know what children need. I've never been loved by my loved ones."

"Actually, compared to Erya, my childhood was considered very blissful. Even if I didn't have enough food to eat and clothes to wear, I still had a grandfather who loved her."

"But my childhood... Hehe..."

Yang Xuan roamed the battlefield, the smoke and the flames of war. He was once alone, facing the siege of tens of thousands of people. He did not even bat an eye.

In this world, there was nothing that could scare him.

But even so, he had reached a peak that ordinary people could not imagine.

The wealth and status in his hands were the vast majority of realms in this world that were simply unimaginable.

However, every time Yang Xuan recalled his childhood, that extremely terrifying shadow would be hard to get rid of.

Even Yang Xuan himself could not remember how many times he woke up from a nightmare.

Yang Xuan had lived in a dark and damp basement ever since he remembered things.

The basement was very big, and it was very dark inside. Other than Yang Xuan, there were also a few hundred children who were the same age squeezed together.

At that time, Yang Xuan and those children were only three or four years old. From what he remembered, they were only six years old, and they had never worn clothes.

Every day when the sky was not bright, they were forced to go outside. They were naked, and they ran around the beach with all their might.

As long as they dared to fall behind, what awaited them was a cruel whip.

That unknown island had four distinct seasons.

The summer heat was unbearable. Every day, the temperature was above forty degrees Celsius. The sun was scorching hot, shining on the tender skin of these three or four year old children.

They had to stare at the sun and run around the beach in circles.

At night, hundreds of children squeezed in that large basement that was dark and damp without a trace of light. It was extremely hot and humid.

Almost every day, there were children who couldn't hold on and died.

Later on, Yang Xuan found out that their hundreds of children had actually survived from thousands of babies.

Owl Group's training camp was known for its cruelty.

They had obtained thousands of newborn babies from all over the world through various means.

They were then thrown onto the beach, not giving any food or water for a day and night.

After twenty-four hours, more than 90% of the babies were eliminated.

Only the few hundred people that survived were qualified to officially become a student of the Owl Group's training camp.

Before the age of six, it had always been physical fitness and adaptability training.

However, less than a third of the students who survived until six years old were still alive.

After the age of six, they finally had the first clothes in their lives.

A camouflage uniform!

At the same time, they also had the first toy in their lives.

A brand new AK!

The day they changed into new clothes and picked up the new toy, every child was in high spirits.

But very quickly, they were forced to pick up their toys and fight on the beach in a row.

In front of them, there was a row of bound prisoners kneeling down.

The instructor ordered them to personally pick up the 'toys' in their hands and shoot at the heads of the prisoners of war.

The children were very hesitant, and no one dared to pull the trigger.

Thus, the instructor began to count. Every three counts, he would use a handgun and randomly shoot a child who did not dare to shoot.

That day, everyone went crazy.

A group of six year old children roared, pulled the trigger, and fired wildly at the group of prisoners in front of them.

They had combat classes, shooting classes, driving classes, and all kinds of cultural classes.

Every student worked very hard, very hard.

There was only one reason, they just wanted to live.

Because in the training camp, there would be a comprehensive test for all skills every month.

As for the final ten, they would be tied up and thrown into the sea in front of everyone...

However, these were not the scariest things in their childhood.

When these children grew up to nine years old, they would be driven into a honeycomb-type small room.

Each small room was less than ten square meters. There were no windows, only a hard bed inside. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Every day, water and food would be transported in through a special transmission hole.0

The lights inside were on 24 hours a day.

There was no time, no sound, no communication or entertainment, nothing that could be used to pass time.

In this kind of environment, not to mention a group of children, even adults would have a mental breakdown if they stayed inside for a week.

However, these nine year old children had stayed inside for three whole months!

After three months, when they came out, two-thirds of the people went crazy.

The remaining one-third were the true graduates of the Owl Group's training camp!

Then, when they were twelve years old, they started arranging for them to go to the real battlefield and start their journey of war.

This kind of growth experience made Yang Xuan and the others possess an unimaginably powerful combat strength and shine brightly on the battlefield.

And this kind of cruel training method was also the most important reason why the Owl Group was able to stand out in Dark World.

However, any student who successfully walked out of the training camp would leave behind an indelible childhood trauma in this lifetime.

Compared to Yang Xuan's childhood, Erya picking up bottles in the trash can was already considered a great happiness.

At the same time that Yang Xuan was lost in his thoughts.

In the Zhou family's villa.

"Dad, I beg you, please kill me. My life is worse than death right now. I'm going crazy!"

Zhou Guanghui lay on the bed. His limbs were crippled, his eyes were sunken, and his face was haggard like a ghost.

In just a few days, he experienced the feeling of falling from the top of the mountain.

The Zhou family's business had been ruined. He had turned from a hedonistic young master who spent money like dirt to a useless person who could only lie on the bed.

When Zhou Guolong heard his son's voice, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.

In just a few days, his hair had turned completely white.

"Son, don't worry. Dad will definitely avenge you. He will definitely restore the former glory of our Zhou family. He will definitely tear those enemies into pieces!"

Zhou Guolong gritted his teeth and said.

Zhou Guanghui had a look of despair. "Dad, don't console me at this time. I only want to die now. Dad, please fulfill my wish!"

"No, I'm not joking!"

Zhou Guolong gritted his teeth and said, "In Diannan, besides the Four Seas Trading Company, there is another person. I will go and beg him. As long as he is willing to come out of the mountain, the Zhou family will definitely take revenge!"

Zhou Guanghui was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of light appeared in his eyes. "Dad, could it be that you're saying..."

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