A room filled with dim candlelight.
In the center of the room, there was a round table.
At the corner of the table, there was a figure sitting there.
This is an extremely beautiful woman.
The woman wore a black skirt with a waistband, which made her skin look even fairer and more attractive.
At this moment, she held the knife and fork in hand and put the last piece of meat with blood on the plate into her mouth, and then picked up the wine glass filled with red liquid and took a sip.
If Herlinta were here, he would definitely find that this person is the Lower-tier Black Blood Species whose arm she cut off.
However, at this moment, the originally severed arm has returned to its original state.
Suddenly, her movements stopped.
"Sir Chen Yu, what's wrong? Are the ingredients not to your liking?"
At this time, a dull voice sounded.
From the shadow behind him, a large figure slowly walked out.
This was a fat man over two meters tall and huge. His skin was a strange blue-gray color, covered with veins and black spots.
The ground shook with every step he took.
Black-dressed woman, that is, Chen Yu, heard this and shook his head slightly.
"Nothing, just a few Blood Slave killed."
"Did those Secret Martial Artist do it? These damn blood eaters, I'm going to eat them alive!"
The fat man whispered.
While talking.
His eyes were so crowded with fat that it was almost impossible to see his original face, and his eyes were filled with narrow slits filled with folds of flesh, shining with a ferocious and greedy light.
"Haha, don't worry, you will have a chance. If nothing unexpected happens, that person will come to you soon."
Speaking of this, a faint smile appeared on her face.
In the dark eyes, several images flashed past.
It was the scene where Hu Qi killed those Blood Slave.
She recognized the man, it was the man who killed Lu Mingzhong's son before.
At that time, she wanted to let the two Blood Slave capture her, but she didn't expect that they all fell into the opponent's hands.
She originally thought that the other party would not come back after this time, but she did not expect that the other party would not say anything about his return, but seemed to still be looking for her.
"Interesting, do you really think that becoming Secret Martial Artist will make you invincible? It is still unclear who is the hunter and the prey."
Chen Yu shook the red wine glass in his hand and looked at the bright liquid in it, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Time passed quietly until late at night.
In the night sky, there were once again numerous snowflakes falling leisurely, silently covering the roads that were only cleared during the day with a white velvet blanket.
The trees on the street were heavy with snow, and their branches drooped. From time to time, snow fell to the ground, making a slight sound.
Every shop was closed, almost all closed for rest.
Only occasionally one or two shops still have their signs on.
At this time, the car pulled over and stopped.
"Minister, we're here."
"Well, park the car farther away later."
Hu Qi opened his eyes and said lightly.
"Yes!"
Seemingly sensing the caution in Hu Qi's tone, Dai Shu wisely did not ask any more questions.
Hu Qi held a long knife, opened the car door and walked out.
Look up.
I saw a welfare home standing in front of one side.
The huge orphanage stood there, and the nearest buildings around it were a hundred meters away, making it look particularly lonely.
The walls are brand new, they must have just received a coat of paint.
Next to the gate, there is also a banner with black characters and a red background.
——Warm every lonely heart with love and make the orphanage a harbor of home.
There are several big characters on the main entrance: Chaoyang Welfare Institute.
According to the information obtained, this Chaoyang Welfare Institute located in Xicheng has a history of nearly fifty or sixty years.
Due to the development of the times, some buildings have been demolished and rebuilt.
The previous welfare home was about to close down due to a shortage of funds due to operational problems, but it was finally acquired by a wealthy businessman named Lu.
Speaking of which, this wealthy businessman from Lu has some relationship with Hu Qi.
It was Lu Shi's father who he threw down the stairs before.
At that time, he was planning to send the other party's family to reunite neatly.
It's a pity that the strength was not enough at that time and it was not realized.
I originally wanted to make up for my original regret, but the other party seemed to have some awareness. He left Qirong City two months ago and disappeared without a trace.
This makes Hu Qi feel a bit regretful.
At this moment, the door of the orphanage was closed tightly, and the steps in front of the door were buried in snow, like an entrance to an unknown abyss.
Several bare trees were shivering in the cold wind, and several strings of ice of different lengths hung on the twisted branches.
As we move forward, the snow crunches under Hu Qi's feet.
Hu Qi soon arrived at the gate.
At this moment, in the security room, orange light shines through the window.
Through the glass, you can see a security guard who is about sixty or seventy years old, lying on the table and taking a nap.
There is also a thermos cup beside the table.
At this moment, the old man seemed to be aware of it. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and was about to raise his head.
But the next moment.
Hu Qi stretched out his hand and flicked it.
Bang!
A stone wrapped around True Blood Qi Strength and shot out like a bullet.
The glass made a slight cracking sound.
A hole opened between the eyebrows of the security guard's head, and blood and brains splattered all over the wall behind him.
His body collapsed directly along the chair and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Hu Qi won't look any further.
The figure jumped slightly, turned into a black shadow, stepped over the two-meter-high iron gate, and disappeared at the door.
This security guard exudes the aura of Black Blood Species. This feeling is not caused by contamination, but emanates from the body.
It should be in the transformation stage.
Ordinary people transformed by Black Blood Species have only two outcomes, either the transformation is successful and they become Blood Slave, or the transformation fails and they die directly.
No matter what, it is impossible to become human again.
In a large room, the lights are dim.
The narrow beds were close together. Although the quilts on the beds were thick, they could not stop the cold air from penetrating.
The children huddled in their beds, like little animals seeking shelter.
Their breath turned into white air in the cold air, and their little faces turned red from the cold.
"Ultraman is so awesome. I want to be Superman when I grow up."
"Are you stupid? Those Ultraman that will grow bigger are all fake, only Fried-Egg Warrior is real."
A group of little kids were chattering and arguing quietly.
These children are very young, most around five or six years old.
"Sister Little Yao, what are you thinking about? Are you hungry? This is for you!"
At this time, in the corner of the room, on the bed.
A dirty little boy with a runny nose was sticking his butt out and took out a half-opened pack of chocolates from under the pillow, and then handed it to a little girl next to him.
The little girl has twin tails and a little baby fat.
He was about eight or nine years old, huddled in the corner with his knees in his arms and said nothing.
He just turned his face sideways and looked at the falling snow outside the window, wondering what he was thinking for a while.
Hearing this, the girl named Little Yao withdrew her gaze and looked at the little boy in front of her.
A smile appeared on his little face, and he reached out to touch the other person's head.
"Sister, I'm not hungry. I'm just thinking about something. You can eat the food. Don't leave it for too long. It may spoil easily!"
"Okay."
The boy nodded in understanding and put the half of the chocolate into his mouth.
Just as the two were talking.
There was the sound of approaching footsteps outside the door.
heard movement.
The little kids who were chattering away just now were silent for a moment.
The next second.
The door was pushed open.
I saw a middle-aged woman in her thirties with curly hair and an expressionless face walking in.
Her face is slightly rounded, her complexion is slightly yellow, and there are a few light freckles scattered on her cheeks.
"Teacher Yan Good!"
Seeing this person, these children shouted quickly, and then they didn't dare to express their anger.
This person is one of their teachers.
He is usually serious and unsmiling.
Once any child makes a mistake, he will be severely criticized and taught a lesson.
Therefore, it has a high prestige in the minds of everyone.
Teacher Yan nodded.
Looking around.
Fall in a certain corner.
"Little Yao, come out with the teacher, there is someone here who wants to adopt you."
She said calmly.
Hearing this, envious glances suddenly came over him.