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Chapter 112 Initial [Four] (Please recommend)
As orphans in the welfare home, their backgrounds are different. Some were abandoned, some have lost their parents, or there are other reasons.

No matter which one they are, deep down they all yearn for the warmth of family.

However, it is regrettable that families willing to adopt orphans are usually either wealthy or have no money.

I want to find a companion for my child but I don’t want to have another child;

Or they may be unable to have children due to some physical defect and want to adopt a child of their own.

However, such opportunities are rare.

Moreover, when adopting a child, the adopter will comprehensively observe the child's personality, appearance and other aspects before deciding whether to adopt the child.

After all, adopting a child is a process that costs a lot of money and time.

This also results in most children remaining in welfare homes as orphans until they reach adulthood.

However, unlike others, Xiao Yao heard what Teacher Yan said.

The little body couldn't help but tremble, as if thinking of something extremely terrifying.

"Teacher, I... I feel a little uncomfortable. How about we do it another day..."

As Xiao Yao spoke, his face wrinkled and he rubbed his stomach with his hands.

Teacher Yan frowned slightly and looked Xiao Yao up and down.

"What's wrong? The people who came this time are a wealthy couple. Their family is very rich. If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance."

After the woman finished speaking, she paused as if she had thought of something, and her face looked very unhappy.
Then he pointed in another direction.

"Forget it, just wait until next time, Xiaoyu, come with me."

The one who was called was another little girl with a high ponytail, who was about the same age as Xiao Yao.

But the difference is that the little girl named Xiaoyu was full of excitement.

"Thank you, teacher. Thank you, Xiaoyao."

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She prepared to pack her things and hugged her doll, which had several holes in it and which she used to sleep with every day.

Teacher Yan seemed very satisfied with Xiaoyu's performance.

"Let's go now. Don't bring anything with you. They will buy everything for you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu gave up the idea of ​​packing up and gave some of her toys to a few good friends.

He happily followed Teacher Yan out.

Before leaving, Teacher Yan turned to everyone and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Children, you should sleep well, eat well, and keep yourself plump and white. People nowadays like this kind of children. Do you understand?"

"Okay teacher, we got it!"

Upon hearing this, the children showed excitement on their faces, as if they had already seen themselves being adopted and cared for by their parents.

Seeing this, Teacher Yan opened the door and walked out with Xiaoyu.

What no one noticed was that the girl named Xiao Yao looked at the two men's backs with deep fear in her eyes.

She has been in this orphanage for several years.

Since half a year ago, the originally dilapidated orphanage has been repainted and renovated, and has taken in a large number of orphans.

However, a child is adopted almost every one or two days.

At the beginning, Xiao Yao was just like other children and was full of longing for being adopted.

However, slowly, she found that something was wrong.

As time went by, several of her good friends who were adopted said they would find time to visit her in the future, but no one has ever come to see her again.

If that were all, it would be fine. As a child of eight or nine years old, I wouldn't think too much about it.

However, before leaving, her older brother, who was one year older than her, told her not to be adopted by anyone.

Because her eldest brother told her that the dean and teachers were bad people, and those children were not adopted at all, but were eaten by monsters.

Let her wait for him obediently in this orphanage, and try to run away if she has the chance.

Unfortunately, after several months, she did not wait for her brother. Although the orphanage was not strictly guarded, it was not possible for a child of eight or nine years old like her to escape.

During this period, people of the same age were constantly adopted away, and since then, there has been no news of them.

This also made her more scared.

……

After they walked out of the door, the two of them walked forward along the corridor, one in front and one behind.

"Teacher Yan, what do my parents look like?" Xiaoyu asked curiously, holding the woman's hand.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Teacher Yan’s palms were very cold, like a piece of ice.

"Well, you'll know when you get there." The middle-aged woman said casually. She was too lazy to communicate with him about "food".

However, at this moment, her steps suddenly stopped. She saw a tall figure appear in the corridor ahead.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Her face changed slightly and she immediately started shouting angrily.

However, the man didn't seem to have any intention of talking nonsense.

With one step, the figure blurred slightly, and then reappeared, having crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came in front of her.

The sword in his hand flashed.

The middle-aged woman hadn't reacted at all.

My face felt a pain.

The whole face cracked open, and red and white things splattered.

Bang!
The woman's body fell to the ground.

The little girl who was originally holding the other person's hand staggered and fell to the ground because of this sudden scene and the drag of inertia.

She looked at the scene in a daze.

Until I felt the warmth on my face, I reached out and touched it, and saw blood in my hand.

Her face was distorted with fear, and before she could even scream, her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the ground.

"Ok?"

The tall figure raised his head slightly, revealing Hu Qi's somewhat blurry face.

He glanced at the little girl who had fallen to the ground.

This person is just tainted with the aura of the black blood race, and he is still a human being.

Looking at the small figure lying in the black blood, he reached out and grabbed one of the other's legs, lifted it up and put it aside.

The black blood of black slaves, apart from its foul smell, is not harmful unless it is ingested.

So the little girl was just frightened and fainted, nothing serious happened.

"Are you raising these orphans as blood food..." Hu Qi's eyes flashed slightly.

This method is somewhat similar to humans raising chickens and ducks for their own consumption.

If there were no secret warriors in this world, relying solely on the technology of this world, it might really be occupied, ruled, and conquered by the black bloods.

They are then kept together in captivity and provided with a constant supply of blood and food.

I have to say, this is indeed a good idea.

After looking down at the unconscious girl, he ignored her and walked straight in a certain direction.

In that direction, he sensed an extremely strong aura of black blood.

The number of black-bloods hidden in this welfare home exceeded his imagination.

He had just come in and killed two people, which aroused Hu Qi's interest.

Could it be that the lower-level black-blood species is hiding among them?

(End of this chapter)