All the old people looked at them doubtfully. They were all sick and had not been close to their children for many years.
I don't know why I received a notice from the government to gather here. All the elderly people in nursing homes in Changping City were sent here. Their children are not around all year round, and some are even orphans without children.
All hunters have been without parents since they were young, so they are very touched when they see so many grandparents. Some people have already tried to start: "Hello, grandpa, can I ask you a question?"
The old man looked at the little child in front of him kindly and replied: "Okay, kid."
When all the hunters saw that this was feasible, they all began to imitate it. After a while, bursts of laughter came from the empty nursing home.
Only Wuyou stood behind a pillar. She did not ask questions, nor did she look at the behavior between them. She closed her eyes and tried not to listen to what they were saying. She even recited the meditation mantra silently in her mind to calm her mood. .
It's not that she doesn't want to, she just feels that this year's training camp is more abnormal than the training camps in the past few years. She didn't know what today's assessment would be. She even wondered whether this year's assessment would be related to the lives of these old people.
Just then the dining car came. The food in the dining car was very rich, and there were many dishes that the elderly could use. There were no caregivers here, so many elderly people were unable to eat.
Some old people have lost the ability to take care of themselves. At this time, many hunters are willing to help feed these old people. It was the first time they felt such warmth, the first time they felt like a family.
Everyone has a happy smile on their face. Only Wuyou looked at this group of people with neither joy nor sadness. She felt too uneasy in her heart, and she was even more worried about these smiling hunters.
What is the real assessment today? Just when Wuyou was thinking, suddenly, a "cursed" order came from the loudspeaker of the nursing home: "I will give you ten minutes. Each person must hunt thirty people to pass the test. The assessment can begin."
"Why!" At that moment, a hunter collapsed and cried: "Is there any mistake? They are already very old."
"Yes! They are already in a state of withering, why do they have to kill them all." No one expected that the trumpet actually responded: "You can choose not to hunt."
The grieving hunter just breathed a sigh of relief. Before they could get excited, another sentence came from the loudspeaker, which made them stop being sad and immediately pulled out their daggers and attacked the old man.
“Those who choose not to hunt will be hunted.”
The voice was bone-chilling, Wuyou could tell who it was, and she shuddered every time he called her. Jiang Ze, this devil-like man, was synonymous with cruelty and ruthlessness.
All the old people were silent. They knew that their children had given up on them, the government had given up on them, and the world had given up on them.
Some old people even smiled and said to the hunters: "Come on, kid!" This is undoubtedly an insurmountable hurdle in the hearts of hunters. Some hunters even threw away the daggers in their hands and said painfully to the surveillance camera: "I give up hunting."
After hearing this, Wuyou took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She knew that the real purpose of this assessment was to reduce the number of hunters. What were they planning?
She didn't know, because they didn't know anything about the organization. The only thing they understand is that now they have no way to retreat but to hunt the old man.
In order not to catch the old man's eyes, the butchers all chose to cut off their clothes to cover their eyes.
As the hunt began, screams, lamentations, and despair filled the entire nursing home.
"Don't kill anymore...don't kill anymore..." There were hunters who had never hunted before crying. They knelt on the ground feebly. They even suspected that they were not hunters, but relatives of these grandparents. They had been hunting since they were young. After receiving cruel training and insensitive hunting, now... they really can't do it!
The killing continued. Just as Wuyou and the others were slaughtering, a black figure appeared at the scene with a gun. His face was still covered by a mask. Although the gun was equipped with a silencer, for hunters, this This sound shocked them deeply, and the crying and begging stopped suddenly, and all the hunters were stunned on the spot.
Those hunters who interceded were hunted...killed.
"What? Do you want to die too?" A cold joke stung them deeply. They started hunting again and no longer stopped. The man's cold voice sounded again: "What the organization wants is killing without any emotion. Machines are not sentimental waste that wastes time."
He paused and watched as more and more old people fell down around him. He was not satisfied that he was not cruel enough! His voice once again pierced the eardrums of the butchers: "Take off your blindfolds! Watch them kill! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Tomorrow is a cage match, one on one. Today's comrades will be enemies tomorrow, two to one! Organize! Don’t raise waste!”
Bright red blood sprayed or splashed everywhere like fountains. Rivers of blood flowed down from the dilapidated buildings, dripping from the sky and dyeing the hot beach red. Wuyou was like a clockwork killing machine, the first one to successfully complete the task, with thick blood flowing down his hair to his neck.
Her eyes were like thousand-year-old cold blades that could not be opened, looking at the slaughter that was exclusively for hunters.
Jiang Ze, who had already returned to the viewing room, looked at the screen through the monitor: "It's not enough..." There was a hint of sadness on his good-looking face.
When they were brought back, some hunters kowtowed to apologize before leaving. As soon as they got into the car, an explosion sound completely destroyed the remaining pity and tenderness in their hearts.
After Wuyou returned to the training camp, she covered herself with a quilt and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. She missed Zuo Yang so much, but her boy was as clean as an angel. She didn't want him to know that there was such a thing in the world. Dark and dirty place.
She sat slumped in the room, holding a large bucket of nutritional supplements (pellets) in her left arm and eating them by the handful. This was the activation factor prepared for them by the organization's research institute. She didn't want to die. She wanted to live in the battle tomorrow. Her Zuoyang is still waiting for her at home.
She ate handful after handful, stuffing her mouth full, "Ahem..." She choked with tears. The smell of plastic in her mouth was disgusting.
She looked at the fallen particles on the ground and didn't mind them being dirty. She picked them up and put them in her mouth to chew. For these outlaws, staying alive is the greatest achievement.
In the early morning of the next day, all of them were taken to Base 0, which was a long-abandoned base built underground. They passed through long underground pipes and passed through layers of checkpoints before arriving at their assessment site.
