Chapter 489: You killed my brother and sister

Qin Zhan was too lazy to take care of the intrigue and took over the Qin family. For him, it only added trouble and added shackles.
Qin Feng didn't understand it. He was disdainful of things that he didn't want to look at. Why did Qin Zhan come back to compete with him.
And about this answer, Qin Zhan did not hesitate to give him the answer, "From the time you bought the killer to calculate Song Ye, you should have expected today. Qin Feng, tell your mother when she wants to get the killer's information. Give it to me, I will let it go anytime. Otherwise, I ruined the Qin family and let your mother and son live on the streets. Don't even try to touch this position. "
This is the first time that Qin Zhan has spoken so much to this half-brother. The two stood very close. Qin Feng could even feel the chill in the other person when he talked. He suddenly felt scalp hair. Hemp, did not dare to look directly into those eyes, and looked away anxiously.
Song Ye, he still remembers that thing that is not male or female!
And for her, he broke his wings and withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to the Qin family to deal with them.
At night, the city was brightly lit. Standing next to the window in the small building, Qin Zhan looked down at the airplane model in his hand, remembering that when he brought Song Ye in for the first time, the other party praised his talent.
At that time, he was lying on the bed, looking into the summer sun, the girl's bright eyes, his heart seemed to be gently wrapped in thousands of feathers, and he fell deeply into it and couldn't help himself.
"Xiaoye ..." He rubbed his model and murmured to himself. Only at this time would a hint of tenderness be revealed on his face, and only in such a quiet night would he dare to call her name.
Even if everyone had identified Song Ye's death, he would not believe it.
He didn't believe she would die so easily.
"A snee ..." Song Ye, who was far away from home, sat on the windowsill and rubbed his nose. He found that the night breeze that had been blowing for a long time, and his hands and feet were cold, then he got up and returned to bed.
She covered the quilt, and looked at the ceiling with a muttered name in her mouth, "Song Ye ... Song Ye ..."
Since waking up, she has never dreamed again, and the voice calling her in that dream has disappeared. Too long, everyone around her called her number zero, and she was afraid to forget who she was in the training of this machine, so she always reminded herself in this way.
She is not zero. Her name is Song Ye.
Early the next morning, she woke up as usual, walked out of the room wearing a monotonous white cotton skirt, and set off to the basement in the usual way.
When he turned over the fork, he was hit head-on.
"Ah ..." The girl's clear cry made Song Ye subconsciously reach out and help her. The child's wrist was very slender, as if skinny.
"Is it okay?" Song Ye held her firmly, her eyes seeing the girl's skinny eyes.
It's big, just like a lantern, and it doesn't fit well with an overly thin face.
"Thank you, I'm okay." The girl whispered to Song Ye, then squatted down to pick up the glass fragments on the ground, and her fingers were soon cut out of the wound.
"Don't move, I'll find someone to deal with," Song Ye said, reaching out to pull the person up.
But just when her hand was about to touch the girl, the girl with her head down on the ground suddenly picked up a piece of glass and quickly swiped over Song Ye's wrist. The other party's speed was fast. Rao was Song. Ye Shuangjiu timely, and there was a shallow wound on her wrist.
"Oh, fortunately, I met you. It's good. It seems that I don't have to die for today's task." The girl saw blood on the glass, her eyes widened a bit, and she smiled like an excited child.
Song Ye frowned, looking at the wound on his wrist, and finally knew that the training task had been upgraded, from an irrational freak in the basement to a sensible ordinary person.
This training method that wears down humanity and increases the risk coefficient still uses the principle of survival of the fittest.
When the girl succeeded, she thought Song Ye was easy to deal with, and Xing hurriedly continued her onslaught. Her eyes were full of hatred and jealousy, "Zero, why are you zero? And why are we a test product? Can you survive because you have a good operation? I don't agree, you don't deserve to be a zero, I am a zero. "
The girl's tactics were fierce and murderous, and she was a deadly and fierce tactic. Unfortunately, she still couldn't go through the 20 moves under Song Ye's defense.
The shards of glass were knocked down, and the girl's slender neck was pinched high by Song Ye in her palms.
The girl's big eyes suddenly burst into tears. Her fingertips weakly tried to pull open Song Ye's hand, and her mouth screamed out in tears. "You cold-blooded machine, you don't deserve to live at all. You killed me Brother and sister, will come to kill me now, I will not let you go when I die. "
The girl's tears fell on the back of Song Ye's hands. The kind of hot temperature that was different from the blood frowned a little uncomfortably. "I don't know your brother or sister." She also met the the first day, and Let alone kill her family.
"Hehe, where do you think there are so many monsters to let you practice? In addition to our failed experiments in this base, people from where to kill you. I only fortunate that I died less embarrassed, at least I can remember Resident enemies. In the next life, I must make you blood and blood. "The girl cried, almost smashing a silver tooth, and the resentment in her eyes was like a sharp stab at Song Ye.
It wasn't until this moment that Song Ye knew that the freaks who had lost their minds in the barbed wire were the people in the base. Because they failed the assessment and lost their use value, they were transformed into runaway monsters to provide them with training.
The girl was right, her brother and sister might really die in her hands.
Perhaps the girl said so much just to make an excuse for her life and wanted Song Ye to distract her.
Inevitably, the two words of affection suddenly pierced into her heart like a hot brand, she was slightly lost.
There seemed to be some important person waiting for her, but she couldn't remember.
Just at the moment of loss, the girl's tears were still swirling, but her eyes were a grunt, and the glass fragments of her fingertips lifted up and stabbed in, the goal was Song Ye's eyeballs.
The latter was shocked, and the sharp edges and corners in the line of sight were approaching. At this time, a cold wind suddenly passed through her side. While Song Ye twisted the girl's neck, a silver needle shot into the girl's temple. Leaves a bit of redness on the skin.
Seeing the girl lying softly on the ground, there was no sound, Song Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, I didn't know what was thinking.