Feng Yun had just taken a few steps away from the utility room used to lock her up, when she stopped, she couldn't stop, and hit his back head, so painful that her tears came out, and he turned around: "Little ghost, is your head made of iron?" It hurt me. ”

She covered her forehead with her hands and sniffed, "Master, I'm sorry." ”

“…… Forget it, where's your mother? ”

"I don't know."

She hadn't seen C11 since she woke up, even she was locked up, and her mother might also be locked up in a small corner, as soon as she thought of this scene, Feng Yun's tears welled up again, sniffing and trying to hold back, her white and soft little face like a bun could bear the folds, and Zhuohua was silent for a moment: "Don't cry." ”

Feng Yun raised his face.

Zhuohua hesitated, raised his hand, gently placed it on her head, and patted it.

"Come with me."

The Feng family's maid's room is located together with the utility room, and it is slightly shrunk next to the main house, about three minutes away.

Since the outbreak of the Great Nirvana, the environment available for human beings to survive has been much narrower.

Fortunately, the catastrophe of destroying miè is equivalent to the Great Purge, and only two billion of the seven billion people are left after this battle, so the land is sufficient, and Huaxia, which has a large number of supernatural resources, has been desperately expanding the habitable area, expelling the ferocious beasts on the edge while rebuilding the ruins.

Under the deliberate control of the Global Alliance, the growth of people is slow, and the technology replaces low-skilled labor, and tries to keep high-quality laborers and specialists. Therefore, there will be no contradictions due to the competition for living space.

Although it is sufficient, it is impossible for everyone to have a big house, and the land is distributed by the state, and only those who have made enough contributions to the country such as the Feng family can rent this large fief every year. The main house of the Feng family is three stories high, and outside the garden is an iron-walled distribution network, and the fiefdom is located near the edge of the field to prevent the invasion of fierce beasts.

Generally speaking, Feng Yun's range of activities is in the place where the servants live, she occasionally runs around the corridor, and whoever sees her will let her go back to the room, the master doesn't like her, and the people below also follow their attitude.

And now, she is following behind the master, and she is not afraid to go anywhere.

was walking happily, a tall and thin woman came out of the corner, saw the two of them, her eyes were wide open, and before she could scream, her throat was choked, it was his thin white hand, he raised her with one hand, and let her kick and struggle: "Little ghost, do you know her?" Is this your mother? ”

Feng Yun stood on tiptoe and saw her face twisted into a ball of fear: "It's not my mother, she's also a maid sister." ”

"Oh."

Zhuohua let go of her hand, and the maid fell to the ground, holding on to the wall as she stood firmly, breathing heavily.

"Where's this little ghost's mother?"

The maid swallowed her water and snorted: "The master won't let us discuss this matter at will, and I don't know where C11 is going......"

Zhuohua waved his hand, and there was a long claw mark on the snow-white wall, and he entered the wood: "Let me ask again, where is her mother?" ”

The maid is a slave of the Feng family when she is a child, and she has only seen the abilities of the supernatural masters from afar, Zhuohua showed her hand in front of her, which really scared her to pee, tears and snot flowed out together, and she took two steps back, knelt down as soon as her legs were weak, and poured out the truth like pouring beans: "I heard C11 say that she was going to intercede for her daughter!" Master Feng said that he didn't necessarily have to deal with Feng Yun, but no matter what, C11 had to deal with it to make Miss Bai angry...... But、But I don't know exactly what's going on! How can I know so many things as a cleaning and cooking! Feng Yun, I don't usually bully you much, do I? You—don't kill me......"

Her voice trembled.

Feng Yun was puzzled: "I didn't want to kill you." ”

"I didn't say I was going to kill you, get out."

Seeing her in a daze, Zhuohua took her soft little hand and pulled her away half-pulled and half-pulled: "Didn't you say you wanted to find your mother?" Be a little cleaner. ”

"Bah, doesn't Master need to extinguish?"

The maid's eyes widened, her mouth trembled, and she tilted her head and fainted.

"No, don't make a gesture, let's go."

Zhuohua groaned, it was not a way to find a way to be like a blind fly here, he recalled the scene he saw when he broke in, and decided to go to another building to have a look.

The night fell, and the moonlight outside sprinkled his silver hair, like a faint halo, dazzlingly white.

Zhuohua walked to the door of the main house, his slender white hand resting on the doorknob, and a dark blue flame burned to the ground in his palm, and the metal doorknob melted into a puddle of molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye, burning a fist-sized hole in the solid wooden door.

With a slight push, the door opened.

In the middle of the night, the living room was empty, and the crystal chandelier flickered with a sly glimmer in the dim environment.

Feng Yun's eyes widened, she had never been to the main mansion, and she had never seen such a beautiful house, her eyes immediately straightened, she stretched her neck to look around, and was patted on the head by him: "What are you looking at?" Isn't this your home? ”

"Dad won't let me go to the main house to block ......"

Feng Yun muttered.

Zhuohua rubbed her face: "It's okay, call me dad in the future, you can go wherever you want to be happy." ”

"Daddy!"

The main house is very large, the basement floor is the dining room, living room and kitchen, including a long table for all family members to solve three meals together, the open kitchen, L-shaped sofa and virtual reality TV, everywhere exquisite knick-knacks, you can imagine the family living together warmly, and this qiē has nothing to do with Feng Yun.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, she has little knowledge, Yu Lan is afraid that she will be sad, when she tells stories to coax her to sleep, she always avoids the lively plot of the family, and she doesn't know how to compare in terms of family affection, C11 loves her enough.

She followed Zhuohua to the second floor, where he repeated his old trick against the first door.

The one sleeping soundly in the room was Feng Yunheng.

As soon as the door opened, he awoke from his deep sleep, and almost jumped out of bed, hunched over, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes staring warily at the comer. Although he was only a high-level martial artist, and the soft floor mat hid the footsteps of the two, they were all killed in the room, and if he didn't realize it any longer, he would have been killed by the fierce beast hundreds of times.

"Who are you!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a small head popping up behind the visitor, and looked at him timidly: ", what did you bring in!?" Feng Yun, you tm over here, or your dad will clean you up together! ”

Frightened, Feng Yun shrank back again.

Burning Hua raised his eyes, and his bright golden eyes were like a cold star in the night: "Are you her father?" ”

"What's the matter, it's your business!"

"Now I am."

Zhuo Hua took a step forward and told the people behind him: "Little ghost, you stand a little behind, I'm afraid that my burning silence will hurt you." ”

Feng Yun curiously shrank into the corner: "What is the Burning Silence Evil Qi?" ”

"What I saw on the Internet is probably a magical power that comes out of the same door as the power of the wilderness."

Just when the irresponsible Zhang Yan came to blow nonsense, the two had already fought.

It is not quite accurate to say that it is 'fighting', because in less than two seconds of the battle, Feng Yunheng was grabbed by his throat with one hand and hung on the wall, his five fingers were deeply sunk into the wall, he was a high-level martial artist, and he was no different from the maid just now.

Arching his leg to fight back, he easily resisted it with his other hand, and asked: "This friend, if I use a little more force with my right hand, you won't survive, I do have something to ask you, but because of your ugly face, I will kill you and ask the next one is also a very convenient choice, so do you choose to continue to use your ridiculous two-legged cat kung fu to provoke the powerful me unknowingly, or answer my question amicably and cooperatively?" ”

After a long time, seeing him babbling and his mouth opening and closing and couldn't make a sound, Zhuohua was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be a stubborn man, okay, then I'll do it...... Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were so detained and couldn't speak. ”

He let go, and Feng Yunheng fell to the ground, picking up half of his life.

As a martial artist, at the beginning of the fight, this man of unknown origin had already shown overwhelming strength, and he could not generate the slightest thought of fighting desperately, because it was impossible to win, and he would only take his life in vain.

And a man who eats, drinks, lives well, and has girls to play with is obviously very cherished of his life.

"What do you want to know?"

He asked, stroking his neck.

"Where's this little ghost's mother?"

Feng Yunheng was stunned, he didn't expect this kind of problem.

In fact, at this time, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, C11 and Feng Yun had never left the Feng family, and there was no possibility that there was a helper outside, and domestic slaves like them were all orphans who were determined to have no special abilities in their lives, and voluntarily sold their lives.

But doubts are doubts, hearing that he is asking where C11 is, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, in his heart, it is very cost-effective to sell C11 to himself in exchange for his life, and he doesn't care at all what will happen to her if she falls into the hands of this terrifying visitor.

"She is in the second room on the third floor, Chenwan sleeps there, and Dad said to let C11 kneel until Miss Bai is angry, and it is up to her to decide what to do with her."

In the face of absolute strength, he is very knowledgeable.

After Zhuohua listened, the white light flashed in front of him, as if something was thrown between the two, and then, Feng Yunheng fainted.

"Let's go."

Feng Yun's farts kept up, a little dazed, like living in a dream.

The father who can pick her up and shake her twice to look at 'So this is my child', can scare her mother to kneel down and kowtow...... It turned out to be like that, she remembered that he said that he was like a dog, what a dog was like, she had never seen it, but she didn't think he was praising her, and now, he was like a dog.

Third floor, first room.

When Zhuohua stepped in, his face changed suddenly.

In the air, there was a sweet smell of rust that could not be ignored and covered him like a tidal wave, drowning his sense of smell, a mass of blood that could still be called a human being nailed to his knees bent by kneeling down with three iron utensils, and his body was wounded and bleeding like an infusion, some of which dried up and clumped to his skin, and when you saw it, you would be surprised that humans could shed so much blood and not die.

But that's all there is to say.