“What are you looking at! 006, right! ? If you’re not convinced, come and fight!”
095 saw 006 poking her head out from the top bunk to look at her, and she puffed out her small chest even more arrogantly, looking like a small adult.
After staying in this cruel and heartless world for a year, 006 had seen all kinds of things. She pressed her hand on the railing of the top bunk, and her small figure directly jumped down from the top bunk.
The moment she jumped down from the top bunk, 006 kicked at 095.
After a year in the dark soul organization, more than 30 of the 50 children died.
Although there was a new batch, in this place where the fittest lived, no one could guarantee that they could live until the next day.
Death was the most normal thing here.
