Chapter 142: That year, twelve years old! Next (for subscription)

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Chapter 142 That year, twelve years old! under
You made me bleed, and I will make you bleed.
The little gin is holding his pistol away, and Belmore was shocked. If you look at it with an adult's thinking, then the xiaojiu just used it probably for her. Passwords like "I want to strengthen X you", but he is ... a child, and she was injured there.
Isn't it ... nothing?
Is there nothing?
Of course there is nothing.
Although Xiaoqin wine also feels that his body is different from others, not only can he see the gray-black or gray halo on other people's heads, but also have his own surprised body.
His body will become more comfortable after being beaten, and at the same time become stronger, and this is definitely not achieved by increasing the load every day.
And he has a lot of energy, as if he is hanging, he can only carry heavy objects with two hands, but he is
His arms are as thick as theirs, but there is no limit in his body that allows him to use infinite strength.
His body is very strong, and he has done experiments himself. Even if he scratches himself with a knife, he needs a lot of energy to break the skin, but he was directly wiped by a bullet.
At that moment, his heart was about to die, and he was in pain.
After coldly throwing off two sentences, he quickly checked it. Although he felt that the buddy was not directly cut in half, he always felt that there was a bruise.
Sure enough, it was bruised and bloody.
He almost dared not take the medicine.
However, the only thing that comforted him was his physique. The more severely he was injured, the better he recovered. Even if he stood still, he could accept the pleasure of recovery.
ten minutes.
This time it didn't let him wait long. In ten minutes, the little friend's unbearable pain gradually changed from the beginning. It seemed that there was a strange warm current flowing out of it and it was tightly wrapped. Blocks the pain and brings comfort.
And ... he found that it seemed ... well, he could get an erection.
How can a normal little boy be fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can be twelve years old now ... is this a blessing in disguise?
However, gin does not miss Belmore.
Ten days later.
Belmore came to the island by appointment and waited for the gin to show up against her.
Today, she put on her field uniform, which is the clothing of the army and the most convenient and best-suited clothing. It is convenient to wear and has the characteristics of confusing the enemy to hide her body at any time.
Belmore was not a gossip person, but a credible person. She came not only with curiosity but with her own commitment. Guns are held on thighs and hands.
She said by her own actions that she was not here to play.
But she was a little worried about whether the gin would come or not. Although judging by the coldness shown by his small body, he would come, and he would come crazy.
Gin is a very interesting person.
But what about the real skill? If you just couldn't win her like last time.
Ten days, she wanted to see what this little boy she valued would do.
Then she saw that the gin was coming. Without any equipment, wearing a black suit, a revolver, and a bachelor.
Is this ... not equipped or what?
Impossible, training on the island, in order to stimulate these children, the coaches have prepared a lot of weapons to let them compete, and the gin has passed the first showdown. There is no such weapon. And he also put on black, don't you know that black is the easiest color to find on this island? It can be said that once wearing black clothes has been identified as a target, not to hunt others but to be hunted!
So, this wine is self-inflicted? It is also possible that after all, he is just a twelve-year-old boy. His origins are unknown, his skill is not too strong, and he was injured by her. The most important thing to become a man may also be knocked down.
But this idea was instantly abandoned when Belmore caught the sight of the gin, the height of the gin at the moment only reached her waist, and the indifferent and crazy colors in his eyes not only did not recede but increased a lot, His eyes were fanatical, and his corners were mocked.
In an instant, it made her feel like being stared at.
She is not a hunter ... but is treated as a prey!
"How do you want to fight?"
Belmore was also the one who came out of the corpse, so now she faced the small gin that she was afraid of with a calm expression.
"It's a distance of one hundred. The one who hits the opponent first wins. But it's going to the woods."
Qin Jiu raised the gun in his hand. "And I will only fire ten shots. If I fire eleven shots, I will lose."
Only ten shots, if he shoots one more shot then he loses?
Is he showing that he only brought this pistol? How arrogant this is!
Belmore's eyebrows were raised, and this gin was really interesting.
She went into the forest with gin, a distance of 100 meters, and there were trees around it, so she could hide behind the trees. It is indeed a good place to hide. It seems that gin has learned a lot, at least knowing that the black clothes he wore on the flat ground and no covering will make him a big prey!
Instead of hiding now ... prey!
Yes, gin is still just prey in Belmore's eyes. With years of experience, she lies under the leaves and hides herself very well with the camouflage clothing on her body that is easy to hide, leaving only the muzzle of the black hole and an exposed eye.
She is ready to wait for the gin wine to start, she thinks that gin wine is an impulsive person, so he must shoot first, as long as he shoots, then his location will be exposed.
It stands to reason that this is true, but the fact is slamming people's mouths.
Give her a feeling of wanting to jump out from under the leaves immediately. The reason is that Qin Jiu made an action, he did not hide it, he was still in a black suit, very obvious, he was leaning in front of a tree, yes, leaning on the tree, revealing his position Unreserved, the right hand held the gun casually, while the left hand was inserted into the clothes, as if touching something.
There seems to be a gun there.
But it was too late.
Since you are so mad, let you know the consequences of madness!
Belmore got his hands. Her right hand was fifty centimeters away from her body. The hand was holding a gun and the trigger was pulled.
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