Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

Under Yifan's training, I quickly mastered comprehensive knowledge of shooting, arms, and strategy. Yifan often said that I was a member of the Cheng family, so I had a good pedigree. [Baidu search www

Look, when I first came to the island and killed the black kid, wasn’t it a one-hit shot?

However, as time goes by, I find that I hate this kind of life more and more. Yifan's mission gradually comes to an end, and the number of children on the island has also reduced from 20 at the beginning to 10.

Yes, those 10 children all died in my hands, either with gunshots, daggers, or poison...even using towels in the middle of the night...I don't know where they came from and why they came, but I still called them...

Where to bury them properly on the island...

The time is getting closer and closer, on the last day, I want to kill all the remaining 10 children by myself, so that I can graduate... I want to leave this island, I already want to go crazy! Every inch of the air here

Inside, I can smell the smell of blood, and I can hear the cries of begging for mercy...[

Those 10 children chose their weapons first and walked into the jungle before me. Today Yifan told me that my grandfather had given an order to either kill them or leave my own life...

I can't choose where I will be born, but I think I can also choose where I will die...

Yifan opened the arsenal and asked me to choose the weapons I had. I could choose many more than those 10 children. Grandpa said, this is the advantage of wealth. I am born with an advantage over them. If this happens, I will no longer be able to live.

Then there is no need to live...

But the blockade in front of me...bazookas, or even mortars, were so huge. How could I handle them with such a small body? Did grandpa want to kill me? I smiled bitterly.

After looking around, my hand finally landed on the row of exquisite steel knives. There were 10 in total, exactly 10 children, one knife for each person... I also chose a larger dagger and stuffed it into my boots.

, if I die in the end, then I have planned to die by my own hands!

Yifan looked at the weapons I was holding and asked, "Are you sure you only need these?"

I nodded, my eyes extremely firm and confident, Yifan stopped talking and gave me the necessary ropes and fishing lines, and I entered the jungle.

On the first day I entered, I discovered that there were not only children in the jungle, but also adults... When I watched a child's neck being broken by a tall white man under a tree, I instantly understood that I was facing more than just children.

It's those 10 children...and the killer hired by grandpa...

Wry smile, another wry smile, how could the Cheng family pass the test with only 10 children?

The man under the tree had just killed the child and was searching for items. I didn’t do what he thought, and one of the knives flew out and was shot out. But the man was not a vegetarian, he actually caught my flying knife with one hand! I was alarmed.

Dazuo, immediately strangled the fishing line into his neck, used all his strength to step on the tree crown with one foot, and grasped the fishing line tightly with one hand...

The fishing line was too thin. Even if I put several lines together, my hand was still badly broken. The man slowly fell under the tree. I ignored the injury on my hand and immediately jumped down from the tree and took him out.

The supplies on my body were replaced by a tree crown, and I squatted down.

I am too small, have little strength, and am small. This is both my disadvantage and my advantage, but I can use trees to kill enemies one after another... In the next few days, I have been numb... I don’t know the injuries on my hands.

Can it still heal?

It's just scabs forming again and again, and cracking again and again... There is only the last flying knife left on the body.