Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

After five years of practicing basic skills like this, the little girl with thin skin and tender flesh was completely transformed and became able to resist and create.

Xie Zhao is not always at home. He disappears for a period of time every year. Ji Yan knows that he has received a task. Every time he comes back after completing the task, Xie Zhao acts like a normal person and brings her snacks that the children in the city like.

He seemed to be just a father who was away from home. No one would have thought that he was a professional killer on the list.

Xie Zhao carried a live fish in his hand and put it into the water tank in the yard.

Ji Yan bit the candy and sat on the small bench watching the fish swimming around in the water tank.

Xie Zhao said: "Starting from tomorrow, master will teach you some new skills."

Ji Yan knew that Xie Zhao was going to start teaching her marksmanship.

In the interstellar plane, Ji Yan also used weapons, but light weapons were very special and had a low threshold for use, unlike traditional guns.

A good killer must not only have impeccable aim, but also learn to predict accurately, so that he can accurately hit the head of even moving prey.

Ji Yan said "Okay."

The 12-year-old girl is already 1.5 meters tall.

Her face is round and white, with a shallow pear dimple on her cheek when she smiles. Her shoulder-length short hair is crisp, smooth and docile, and her thin bangs on her forehead are slightly lifted by the wind.

She is a very cute little girl with short hair.

Xie Zhao was very satisfied. In the future, no one would think that such a kind and lovely girl was a professional killer.

The small courtyard was quiet and peaceful, but the shaky wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

Xie Zhao stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

The girl sitting by the water tank also raised her gaze, her eyes light.

They live in a mountainous area. The villages here are sparsely populated. The young people are wandering and working hard in the city. Those who are able also take the old people over. The remaining elderly people rarely go out and occasionally walk around the streets to relax.

The person who kicked the door open was a short-haired boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with exaggerated tattoos on his arms and traces of burns on his bulging muscles.

Ji Yan heard from Xie Zhao that there was a bully in the village recently. He was bullying the weak, and he should be the person in front of him.

The young man brought three younger brothers with him, holding a stick in his hand, and Cun Tou was playing with a dagger on his fingertips, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you."

Xie Zhao did not move, and glanced at Ji Yan lightly, indicating that she would obey.

Although Ji Yan didn't understand, she didn't move and stayed quiet.

The four people went into the house and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and they came out after struggling for a long time.

All the useful things were moved away, and even the snacks that Xie Zhao brought back to her were carried away in full bags.

Before leaving, Cun Tou saw the lively swimming fish in the water tank again. He stopped and reached out to fish. The fish was very alert, and the water splashed all over Cun Tou.

"fuck your mother"

Cun Tou saw Ji Yan and said with a dark face, "You stinky girl, help me fish it out."

Thinking of Xie Zhao's last look at her, Ji Yan didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes and rolled up her white sleeves, revealing a delicate wrist.

My fingers dipped into the water, and the fish clung to me affectionately.

The girl smiled, with a faint smile on her lips, and took it out.

"You know what's going on!" Cun Tou fiercely snatched the fish from Ji Yan's hand and left with a group of younger brothers.

After the people left, Xie Zhao closed the door as if nothing had happened.

Ji Yan was puzzled: "Why did Master let them bully him?"

Xie Zhao gave her a gentle look, "People like us can't stand out in any situation. It's enough to hide ourselves. What's more, what they take away is only the things outside the body."

Xie Zhao is different from the killer in Ji Yan's impression. He is the gentlest killer she knows.

The next day, Xie Zhao gave Ji Yan her first apprenticeship gift.

A sniper rifle, VSK94, is shorter and lighter than the sniper rifle Xie Zhao carries on his back.

There were two people, one big and one small, carrying a long black gun bag on their backs.

The gun bag was very long, nearly two-thirds of Ji Yan's height. The two of them traveled across mountains and rivers, bringing a little dry food and water with them to a deserted place.

Xie Zhaoan set the target and began to teach Ji Yan how to use the sniper rifle.

The girl is very smart and knows everything.Training day after day, from the initial fixed-point shooting to moving targets, to actual combat training, aiming at moving prey, Ji Yan has done everything beautifully.

She is Xie Zhao's most proud disciple.

At the age of 17, Ji Yan was already qualified to work as a qualified killer.

But Xie Zhao wouldn't let her take on the task until she turned 18.

The training tasks were reduced, and there was not much left that Xie Zhao could teach her.

This year, she and Xie Zhao lived almost like ordinary people.

Xie Zhao had a girlfriend, but he broke up with her because of his special profession.

But there is a daughter between them.

Xie Zhao's girlfriend raised her daughter alone and did not marry anyone else. Ji Yan felt that they loved each other, but his profession as a killer prevented him from showing his face and bringing a normal life to his lover.

Every time Xie Zhao gets a high salary after completing a task, he will also send all of it to his girlfriend.

Ji Yan asked Xie Zhao why he didn't teach his daughter his skills.

He just shook his head and said: "She hopes that our daughters will grow up healthy and healthy as ordinary people. I think what she said makes sense. My existence will only bring trouble to them."

Xie Zhao would also ask her: "Do you regret it? If it weren't for me, you might be adopted by a good family and be loved by your adoptive parents."

Ji Yan shook her head and said, "I don't regret it."

Everything Xie Zhao taught her will play a vital role in the end of the world a year later.

But there is not much time left for her. She must pave the way for herself before the end of the world breaks out.

One morning, Xie Zhao cooked a pot of sweet eight-treasure porridge.

Ji Yan lowered her head to eat. After much hesitation, she raised her head and looked at Xie Zhao, "Master, I want to take over the mission."

"Why?" Xie Zhao was not surprised and asked her the reason calmly.

"I need money."

Xie Zhao knew his apprentice well. She had no material desires, was sensible and calm. She said she needed money, and there must be other reasons.

Xie Zhao didn't ask. The girl had grown up and had her own privacy. He asked her, "How much money do you need?"

Ji Yan didn't calculate it and just said: "The more, the better."

"I know." Xie Zhao's voice was gentle, and he never scolded her from beginning to end.

I don’t know if the master survived after the apocalypse broke out in the original book. In addition to paving the way for herself, Ji Yan also wanted to leave a way out for the master. She wanted a lot of money. For the killer, taking on tasks was the fastest way to get money.

Xie Zhao didn't say he agreed to her, but he didn't say he wouldn't agree either.

After she went to bed that night, Xie Zhao put his gun bag on his back and left quietly.