The Child of the Wind let out a terrible scream, and his body began to shake wildly due to the extreme pain, and the support of another Child of the Wind had arrived, and Xia Ren immediately shifted his target, using his tentacles to toss and turn in the air.

The son of the wind was constantly flowing with filthy and smelly pus and blood in his eyes, and the wailing continued, Yi Zhiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised, after the son of the wind went berserk, his resilience was also extremely strong, and he lost an eye tightly, so it shouldn't bring so much pain.

What kind of weapon is that?

Yi Zhiyu's eyes looked at the pitch-black crowbar in Xia Ren's hand, and he faintly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

……

……

The stars twinkled, and the full moon hung high in the night, sprinkling a miserable white moonlight.

The lights were turned off in several low tiled houses, and the children had already eaten and returned to the dormitories at the back, where they were to take care of them.

In front of the low house was a slightly empty courtyard, the ground was bare loess, and only a few old trees with lost leaves were planted.

Surrounding the courtyard is a brick and cement fence that is bare and rough, and is less than two meters high enough for an adult to climb with his hand.

Ping Shiqing played with the children for a while, pushed open the rusty iron gate, and came to the outside of the fence.

There was a sign hanging next to the door, on which were several rusty words "Starting Point Orphanage".

Ping Shiqing has been living in this orphanage for a few days.

She didn't know that the orphanage was located in the place of Lanxing, but the children in it all had the characteristics and living habits of Dongzhou people, so she could roughly guess that she might still be within the scope of Dongzhou.

She had been here for quite some time, and she had gradually adapted to the life around her, but the more time passed, the more he found it strange.

There are 15 children in the hospital, all between the ages of 5 and 11, and the children's daily life is to study during the day, eat, go to bed on time at night, and have more freedom between classes.

In addition to the children, there are also several teachers in the orphanage, and Ping Shiqing has seen it alone, including the skinny Hongsen in a wheelchair;

A large bear with a height of two meters and six meters and a sturdy body like a brown bear;

A girl who always carries two long knives with her and bangs covering her eyebrows, is relatively taciturn, Jade Butterfly;

And Mr. Crow, who took himself out for a walk that day, with long hair and a feminine appearance, also talked less.

I occasionally heard them say that there were other people, but because some things didn't come back, Ping Shiqing hadn't seen them yet.

But it's weird.

A humble orphanage with only a dozen children, but there are so many people with eccentric temperaments as teachers?

In her spare time, Ping Shiqing wanted to talk to them whenever she had the chance, but she couldn't ask anything about the specific information about this orphanage and their own origins.

There is nothing unusual about those children, they are all poor dolls who have lost their families for various reasons.

There is only one child who is special, and usually the other children, as well as Mr. Crow and Miss Butterfly, all call him "Little Zhouyuan".

And the reason why I feel that this child is more special is because there is another person's name, named Zhou Yuan.

In front of the gate of the orphanage, there is a grass that has long since withered and yellowed.

At this moment, a man was sitting cross-legged on the grass, looking up at the full moon in the sky, not knowing what to think.

Looking at his generous back, Ping Shiqing paused, and then plucked up the courage to walk over.

She came to the man's side and looked down at his face.

The man noticed her coming and tilted his head slightly.

The starlight fell into his eyes, and his eyes shimmered like the vast galaxy in the sky.

"Bored?"

The man said softly.

He has an easy-going temperament, a gentle tone, and the words he says make people reluctant to refuse from the bottom of their hearts.

Ping Shiqing bit her lip and asked, "How long are you going to lock me up?" I warn you, you are illegally detained, I ......"

Her original tone wanted to be a little more fierce, to show that she was not good at bullying, but for some reason, in front of him, she would always involuntarily become weak, and no matter how much preparation she made, it was useless.

"Don't worry, it won't be long."

The man smiled suddenly.

The smile is still gentle, but it seems to be mixed with a bit of indescribable bitterness and helplessness.

The man is Huang Qiuyuan, who has the identity of a criminal investigation expert in Jupiter City, but in fact, his real name is Zhou Yuan.

In Ping Shiqing's cognition, he is the real owner of this orphanage and the boss of Hongsen.

Zhou Yuan often goes out, mysterious, he never knows what he is doing outside, so he finally had the opportunity to talk to him alone, Ping Shiqing decided that he would ask something tonight no matter what.

Of course, if it was an ordinary robber, Ping Shiqing would definitely not dare to be so arrogant, the reason why she was so confident was that she was sure that the other party would not hurt her.

"I want to go back and see my mom and grandparents."

"They're not your real family."

Zhou Yuan blurted out.

But then, he noticed that Ping Shiqing had a strange expression, and changed his words: "Not yet, but I promise you that there will be a chance in the future." ”

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he slowly turned his head and continued to look up at the night sky.

Ping Shiqing waited next to him for a while, thinking that the other party was ignoring him, he said again: "I have only one relative in this world, and you are the same." ”

"You're my sister, no matter what, I won't hurt you."

The truth of this world is far more desperate than any tragic story you have ever seen.

The latter sentence, he did not say.

The iron door of the orphanage was pushed open again, and Mr. Raven, dressed in black, walked over and said, "Boss, that person's mood is starting to be a little unstable. ”

Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, stood up, and planned to go over.

When he was next to Ping Shiqing on the side of the road, he paused and comforted: "Live well here, if you lack anything, you can tell them."

Trust me, sister, it's definitely the safest place in the world. ”

"Let's go."

He said to the raven.

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……

Behind the orphanage, not far away, is a mountain.

This is a forbidden place, so Ping Shiqing and the children never know what is behind the mountain.

Zhou Yuan and Crow came to the other side of the mountain, here is a huge palace, the whole is made of gray-white rocks, the appearance is like an ancient temple, supporting each pillar of the palace, there are hundreds of meters high, weighing a thousand tons.

Even the alliance government with such advanced technology is difficult to build such a magnificent building, which looks like it only exists in a mythological movie, and just seeing this palace is enough to make people start to wonder if there really is a god in this world.

The sound of heavy chains dragging on the floor echoed through the palace, and the moonlight shone through the open door, revealing the wriggling, unsettling silhouettes of the horrible limbs within.

Zhou Yuan walked straight into the hall, his figure was as small as an ant compared to the gate of the palace.

"Kehira, you're having nightmares again."

As he spoke, the chains stopped being dragged and the unspeakable creature stopped moving.

"No, it's not a dream this time."

"I can feel that my brother has begun to wake up, but the minions of the King of Yellow want to kill him!"