Chapter 1292: Silver Moon Guard's Test (9)

In the empty small shed, only a small wooden table was placed, and a incense burner slowly rose to a scent.
That breath, sweet and sweet, did not enter the nose to get tired.
Shen Yanxiao looked at this strange display and blinked slightly.
There is a sound of water ripples echoing in the ear.
The picture in front of me is blurred in an instant.
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It was night, quietly, Shen Yanxiao stood on the empty street, watching the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, the wind of the cold winter blew, like a sharp blade, unrelentingly scraping away every temperature of her body.
The skinny body was tightly wrapped in a thin dress, and the wind was raging, her face was frozen and white.
Hunger spread to the whole body, she already does not know how long she has not eaten.
The city under the cover of the night is dead.
She stood there alone, looking at the empty street.
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"Small things are a bit of a skill. If you don't want to starve, I will give you a chance."
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"It is life and death, see your own creation."
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"The mission is done well, but you have wasted ten minutes and playing."
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The picture in front of me is like a horse in the soul, a page sweeps through, and every scene makes the Yan Yan Xiaoji back cold.
It was her past life, a wandering child who was about to starve to death, until the organized person brought it back. She thought that she finally saw the hope of life, only to find that it was only the beginning of a nightmare.
Stealing, killing, dying...
She struggled to survive in hell, watching the neighbors die one by one, she was covered in warm blood, cold eyes looking at the target falling under her feet.
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"If you are stealing, you must learn how to steal people's lives."
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When her hands were covered with blood, she learned to steal everything.
Money, jewelry... human life.
She is no longer the first thief in the organization, she has become a sword to steal human life.
However, she is only willing to admit that she is a thief...
In the past, I returned to my mind, and Shen Yanxiao woke up in the air.
She, still in the little shed, had only a wooden table and an incense burner with a blue smoke.
"Damn, it is such a test, it is really boring." Shen Yan Xiao took a deep breath, never looked at the incense burner, turned and walked outside the shed.
The determination of the heart is actually the most unpleasant memory of the soul in the depths of their souls. It is a collapse or a calm face. This is the result of the test.
Shen Yanxiao walked out of the shed, and the outside sun was shining, and the breeze was blowing. In front of her eyes, there was no high-rise building built of reinforced concrete. Only a piece of green was covered in front of her eyes.
Shen Yanxiao’s mouth slightly smacked a smile.
The elves are very smart. Many of the measurement projects added by the Silvermoon Guards are directed at pollution. Only a firm heart can resist the negative emotions from pollution.
However, all this is meaningless to Shen Yanxiao.
She has already experienced hell, what else is there in this world, she can't face it?
Looking at the elf standing outside the shed, Shen Yanxiao looked as usual: "I passed?"
The elf looked at Shen Yanxiao a little strangely. He knew what the heart was measuring. The expressions of the elves that had been measured before were very ugly.
However, Shen Yanxiao's face is very calm.
"You passed."