Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Yunhua felt that her life was over. During the few years she lived in that dark cellar, her life had completely withered and she had become a walking corpse. Even if she leaves there, she can always remember those dirty memories, those rotten and sour smells, which can only be diluted by pain and the smell of blood.

However, at the moment Song Ye found out, she felt that she was wrong.

She wasted the chance of escaping from the hail of bullets. It was too bad, but it was too painful to live.

After waking up, she kept thinking about where she should go... Until the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, the person opened the door, and came to her side with a cold all night.

"...Song Ye..." She opened her mouth, and called out a hoarse name from her cracked lips that had not been eaten for a long time.

"Get up and follow me." Song Ye didn't look at her weak face, dragged her from the bed by her wrist, and strode out of the room.

There were no customers in the early morning, and only the waiter was cleaning the store. As soon as he heard the movement upstairs, when he looked up, he saw Song Ye with a cold face, dragging the disheveled Yun Hua downstairs, ignoring the other party. Still wearing bare feet, he dragged him to the side of the car and got people into the car.

Watching the car speeding away, Zhao Zhen frowned and waved at the curious waiter in the store, "Today, I'll take a day off for Yunhua, let's go to work." He was actually very worried. This mental state obviously can no longer be stimulated, and Song Ye acts domineering, and he is fifteen years old and impulsive, if something happens, it will be bad. But Song Ye has a stubborn temper, no one can pull him, and he is powerless.

The car drove all the way from the city center to the remote suburbs, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned old warehouse.

"It's here." Song Ye opened the car door first, and the figure wrapped in a black trench coat walked towards the warehouse.

Yunhua looked at the open black door and the gradually disappearing figure, as if she had returned to the deep cellar. She was afraid that she would be left behind by Song Ye, so she opened the car door with trembling hands and feet, and stumbled to chase after her.

It was not until the slender figure came into view that she breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on her face, "Song..." The next word was not uttered, and all the voices were blocked in her throat. .

She passed Song Ye and saw the woman kneeling there.

The woman was wearing sackcloth and sackcloth, and her appearance was simple and honest. At first glance, she knew that she was an authentic mountain person, but that face made Yunhua unforgettable in her life.

The woman's name is Wang Feng, and she was the first trafficker who sold her.

"But, isn't she in jail?" Yunhua remembered that there was a news report last time that the entire village was arrested.

"En." Song Ye replied, his mood was cold without any fluctuations, and the next second he took out a black guy from his pocket and threw it in front of Yunhua, "Now, you can do what you want. of."

Yunhua lowered his eyes, and when he saw something lying under his feet, he immediately stepped back two steps in fright, his voice trembling, "Gun..."

She has not seen this thing uncommonly in the deep mountains, but she has never touched it with her own hands. The most profound memory is of a girl who grabbed a gun and shot it in her head. gagging.

Now, Song Ye wants her to take a gun and kill?

Yun Hua's panicked eyes fell on the girl's calm face, and she suddenly shook her head frantically, "No, no, I can't..." She couldn't even kill a fish before, so how could she kill someone.

But when she wanted to step back again, Song Ye stretched out his hand and dragged her to the ground, before she could cry out in pain, Song Ye's cold voice came from above her head, "Yunhua, are you not? Do you regret not personally slashing the enemy with thousands of swords?"

Yunhua shuddered, obviously remembering what he said when he mutilated himself, "But..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she only felt a pain in her scalp. She was forced to raise her head and look at the woman kneeling in front of her, "See clearly who this person is. Who let his son rape you first, how dirty and smelly the first cellar was, if you remember these things, you should know who the person in front of you is."

With those cold and clear words, all the nightmares hidden in the bottom of my heart were all revealed, and they were brutally staged in my mind over and over again. Lung's cry, "Ah..."

The cry seemed to come from the abyss, on the verge of death, and the tears poured down like a bursting river, wetting the pale and thin face.

But Song Ye still didn't stop, she didn't allow the life she saved with her own hands to die again, she forced Yun Hua to face it and hate it, "I saved your life, and your knife is not qualified to fight. Take care of yourself, before self-punishment, what others have added to you, you have to return it tenfold.”

The person who should be killed should not be himself.

With the blurry eyes of tears, Yunhua stared at the woman in front of her. The memories tumbling in her mind made her deeply remember the ugly face of this woman. Once, she suffered inhuman torture and stayed in the dark cellar. I hate it, I wish I could gnaw on the flesh and blood of these people, drink the blood of these people, I wish I could slaughter that devil's den with a fire and send all these people to hell!

That's right, all her misfortunes were caused by the woman in front of her!

If it wasn't for her, how could she become like this!

Finally, her trembling fingers grabbed the gun, and the cold metal made her shiver hard. When she saw the woman in front of her with her mouth closed and tears streaming down her face, her eyes suddenly became fierce.

Bang... bang... bang... shot after shot, the shocking volume followed by a muffled sound that pierced into the bone and blood, the woman whose hands and feet were tied fell to the ground, and the body that stopped functioning was hit by bullets. Will tremble slightly, those empty eyes looking at the sky with endless regret and despair.

Until all the bullets were fired, Yunhua slumped on the ground and stared blankly at the woman in the pool of blood. After a while, the corners of her mouth slowly opened, and a smile overflowed from the corners of her lips, "Ha, ha ha..." The laughter grew from small to loud, and gradually turned into a big laugh, with tears in the laughter, as if a little bit of washing away the filth on his body.

Song Ye stepped forward silently, took her head into his arms, and gave her a touch of warmth.

She knew that after this death, Yunhua would become stronger.