Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

She doesn't mind being afraid of her.

Fear of her will not have so many small movements, and fear of her will let them save their own lives.

An Xiadan asked Huang Yiqi, who swept herself into a cocoon, "When did she come back?"

Just one question, Shang Yujia and Fang Siling were so frightened that their shoulders tightened and they dared not speak.

"Morning... in the morning the instructor sent back to the dormitory." Lin Yinya, the most courageous, replied with a trembling voice, trying to bend her mouth with a natural-looking smile, "I lie down for a day today, and there is still some burning at the moment."

Answer honestly, dare not ask anything else.

Can't offend it anymore!

Perform well and lose the merits.

Huang Yiqi is a living example!

Don't want to try to teach An Xia, in the end, An Xia was pushed into the ravine in the back mountain, and together with a few other boys who were not afraid of death, spent a night in the ravine in the winter.

When the instructor found them, there was only one breath left!

Look, I was still in the bed, turned on the heater and electric blanket, coughed and had a fever, I didn't get out of bed all day.

An expressionless An Xia walked to the bed, Huang Yiqi who was wrapped in the bed felt something, her body shook like a sieve, and the bed made a "creaking" sound.

Huang Yiqi in the quilt was scared.

The corners of the mouth were hooked a little, and the cold was in the bones, "Waste, I will be afraid if I stay overnight, sneer."

With a soft snort, Wang Zhi despised.

Lin Yinya, Zai Shang Yujia, and Fang Siling had their pupils trembling.

Isn't this sentence something Huang Yiqi once said when making fun of An Xiashi?

It's exactly the same!

Even the sneer at the back is the same!

The buttocks moved finely, and finally, the three of them squeezed into a row like three mice, bowed their heads, their small faces were white and white without a trace of blood.

An Xia glanced at a few people. Under the condescending Yan Yan's face, there was a cold bitterness hidden, which was enough to tear everything apart, and it was so scary to rise from the depths of the soul. Looking at her more, I was worried about it. Die.

"I've only been here for three months. Who else is not afraid of death, just ask me." In the bedroom, An Xia's indifferent voice was like snow dripping from the eaves, clear and cold, "I, welcome anytime."

Dare to find?

No one dared to look for it anymore.

This night, An Xia didn't embarrass Huang Yiqi any more, and the matter of staying in the ravine overnight was a turn of the page.

Next is another pile-the roof has fallen sharply.

She found in An Xia’s memories that the four people conspired to deceive "An Xia" onto the rooftop, and with the help of a few boys, they forcibly lifted An Xia to the outside of the rooftop, making An Xia hang above the rooftop. , Will fall to death due to lack of physical strength at any time.

The thin An Xia cried and begged for mercy, but instead of receiving the slightest sympathy from them, she made them laugh.

Liu Yan, a big cow, even grabbed An Xia's fingers on the edge of the roof, squeezing them apart one by one, and laughed while digging, "You're a trash, why do you live with trash? You can fall to death."

"Hahaha, that is, what right does waste have to live? It is a waste to breathe more air."

That night, An Xia was desperate, and she almost gave up on herself.

If the instructor hadn't rushed to rescue An Xia in time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have survived her, An Xia who was blasted to dregs by the missile.

The memories that belonged to An Xia flashed in his mind, and the horror remained.

Standing in front of the mirror, An Xia looked at the face in the mirror that was more and more similar to his previous life, coldly and solemnly said: "Don't worry, I will get back all the things you have suffered."