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Chapter 111 Beginning [Three] (Seeking follow-up reading)
A room filled with dim candlelight.

In the center of the room, there is a round table.

At a corner of the table, there was a figure sitting there.

This is an extremely beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a black corseted dress, which made her skin look even whiter and more attractive.

At this moment, holding the knife and fork, she put the last piece of bloody meat on the plate into her mouth, then picked up the wine glass filled with red liquid beside her and took a sip.

If Helinta were here, she would definitely find that this person was the lower-level black-blood whose arm she had cut off.

However, at this moment, the arm that was originally severed has been restored to its original state.

Suddenly, she paused.

"Master Chenyu, what's wrong? Is it because the ingredients don't suit your taste?"

At this time, a dull voice sounded.

From the shadows behind him, a huge figure slowly walked out.

This is a fat man who is over two meters tall and huge in size. His skin is a strange bluish-gray color, covered with blue veins and black spots.

With every step he took, the ground shook.

The woman in the black dress, namely Chenyu, shook her head slightly when she heard this.

"Nothing, just a few blood slaves were killed."

"Did those secret warriors do this? These damn blood-eating bastards, I'm going to eat them alive!"

The fat man whispered.

While talking.

On his face, which was so squeezed by fat that it was almost impossible to tell its original shape, there was a ferocious and greedy light flashing in his eyes, which were separated by the narrow gaps between the folds of flesh.

"Haha, don't worry, you will have a chance. If nothing unexpected happens, that person should come to you in a while."

At this point, a faint smile appeared on her face.

In the dark eye sockets, several images kept flashing by.

It was the scene where Hu Qi killed those blood slaves.

She recognized the man, the one who had killed Lu Mingzhong's son before.

At that time, she wanted to let two blood slaves capture him, but unexpectedly, they all fell into the hands of the other party.

She thought that the other party would never come back after this incident, but unexpectedly, not only did he come back, but he also seemed to be still looking for her.

"Interesting. Do you really think you are invincible just because you become a secret warrior? It is still unknown who the hunter and the prey are."

Chenyu shook the red wine glass in her hand, looking at the bright liquid in it, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

……

Time passed quietly, and it was late at night.

In the night sky, snowflakes were once again falling slowly, silently covering the roads that had just been cleared during the day with a layer of white velvet carpet.

The trees on the street were heavy with snow, their branches drooping, and from time to time the snow fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

All the shops were closed, almost all of them were closed for the day.

Only occasionally one or two shops still had their signs lit.

At this time, the car pulled over.

"Minister, we're here."

"Well, park the car further away for a while."

Hu Qi opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Yes!"

As if sensing the caution in Hu Qi's tone, Dai Shu wisely did not ask any more questions.

Hu Qi opened the car door and got out, holding a long knife.

Look up.

I saw an orphanage standing in front of one side.

The huge welfare home stands there, with the nearest buildings being hundreds of meters away, making it look particularly lonely.

The walls are brand new, probably having just been painted.

Next to the gate, there is a banner with black letters on a red background.

————Warm every lonely heart with love and make the welfare home a harbor of home.

There are a few big words on the main gate: Chaoyang Welfare Home.

According to the information obtained, this Chaoyang Welfare Home located in Xicheng District has a history of nearly fifty or sixty years.

Due to the development of the times, some buildings were demolished and rebuilt.

The previous welfare home was on the verge of bankruptcy due to operational problems and lack of funds, but it was eventually bought out by a wealthy businessman named Lu.

Speaking of which, this wealthy businessman Lu has some relationship with Hu Qi.

It was Lu Shi’s father who was left behind by him before.

At that time, he was ready to send the other family down to reunite together.

Unfortunately, we didn’t have enough strength at that time and it didn’t come true.

I originally wanted to make up for the regret, but the other party seemed to have noticed something and left Qirong City two months ago and has been missing since.

This made Hu Qi feel a little regretful.

……

At this moment, the door of the welfare home was closed and the steps in front of the door were buried in snow, like the entrance to an unknown abyss.

Several bare trees shivered in the cold wind, with strings of icicles of varying lengths hanging from their twisted branches. As Hu Qi moved forward, the snow made a crunching sound under his feet.

Hu Qi soon arrived at the gate.

At this moment, in the security room, orange light was coming out through the window.

Through the glass, you can see a security guard in his sixties or seventies dozing off on the table.

There is also a thermos cup next to the table.

At this moment, the old man seemed to have noticed something. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and was about to look up.

But the next moment.

Hu Qi stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

boom!
A stone wrapped in qi, blood and true energy shot out like a bullet.

There was a slight sound of glass breaking.

There was a hole between the security guard's eyebrows, and blood and brain matter splattered all over the wall behind him.

His body collapsed directly onto the floor along with the chair.

Seeing this, Hu Qi didn't look at it any more.

The figure leaped lightly, turned into a black shadow, crossed the more than two-meter-high iron gate, and disappeared at the door.

This security guard exudes the aura of black blood. This feeling is not caused by contamination, but emanates from the body.

It should be in the transformation stage.

There are only two outcomes for ordinary people who are transformed by the black blood race: either the transformation is successful and they become blood slaves, or the transformation fails and they die directly.

No matter what, it is impossible to turn back into a human.

……

In a spacious room, the lights are dim.

The narrow beds are placed close to each other. Although the bedding is thick, it can't stop the cold air from penetrating.

The little children curled up in their quilts like little animals seeking shelter.

Their breath turned into white mist in the cold air, and their little faces were frozen red.

"Ultraman is so awesome. I want to be a Superman when I grow up."

"Are you stupid? Those Ultramen who can grow bigger are all fake. Only the Fried Egg Warrior is real."

A group of little kids were chattering and arguing in low voices.

These children are very young, most of them are around five or six years old.

"Sister Yao, what are you thinking about? Are you hungry? Here's something for you to eat!"

At this time, in a corner of the room, on the bed.

A snotty, dirty little boy was sticking his butt out as he took out a half-opened bag of chocolate from under his pillow and handed it to a little girl next to him.

The little girl has two ponytails and a bit of baby fat.

He was about eight or nine years old, huddled in a corner with his knees hugged, not saying a word.

He just turned his head and looked at the snow falling outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment.

Hearing this, the girl named Xiao Yao retracted her gaze and looked at the little boy in front of her.

A smile appeared on the little face and he reached out and touched the other person's head.

"I'm not hungry, I'm just thinking about something. Eat the food, don't leave it out for too long, or it'll go bad!"

"Ok."

The boy nodded as if he understood, and put half of the chocolate into his mouth.

As the two were talking.

There was a sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.

heard movement.

The little kids who were chattering away just now suddenly fell silent.

next second.

The door was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman in her thirties with curly hair and an expressionless face walked in.

Her face was slightly round, her skin was slightly yellowish, and there were a few faint freckles scattered on her cheeks.

"Hello, Teacher Yan!"

When they saw this man, the children shouted immediately, and then they dared not even breathe.

This person is one of their teachers.

He is usually very serious and never smiles.

Once a child makes a mistake, he will be severely criticized and punished.

Therefore, he enjoys a very high prestige among the people.

Teacher Yan nodded.

Look around.

Fall in a corner.

"Xiao Yao, come out with the teacher. Someone here wants to adopt you."

She said calmly.

Upon hearing this, envious glances were immediately cast over.

(End of this chapter)