Chapter 172: An Interesting Newcomer

The complex runes spread out under Zhang Yinyuan's feet in a faint red light and turned into a dazzling and mysterious magic array, the temperature of the fiery space dropped rapidly, like a long whale absorbing water, the fire element or fire spiritual power that filled the entire space was pumped into the magic circle, this is the energy flow that can only be barely perceived by the soul of 100 points of spirit, and it is also a C+ level master, the human race can only reach the point where the potential of a certain aspect can be reached to the limit, a real person is an army, The real strength of a thousand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The magic circle unfolded on a barren platform, a small space isolated from the communication and communication of everyone on the barren platform, at a glance, the sparse contractors stood scattered on this metal land, and the spatial cracks and the prohibitive white time turbulence that appeared between each other from time to time showed everyone the majesty of the space was inviolable.

"Don't try to reach out to other contractors, or you'll be seen as breaking the rules of space." The handwriting on the retina straightforwardly dispelled some strong people who could rely on their strength to resist the turbulence of time and the rift in space, and angered the spacemen, everyone had a consensus, which was an example that countless erased forerunners used their legends to set an example to their younger generations.

"The selection of trialists is over, and the docking space is being launched. . . ."

The entire barren metal continent suddenly began to violently shake, Zhang Yinyuan raised his eyebrows, like nails nailed to the metal ground under his feet, faintly blue-white flames hovered under his feet, the surrounding dark space cracks and white time turbulence were entangled, setting off bursts of terrifying fluctuations, far away in all directions, the contractors who were still clearly visible were wantonly folded like characters in the paper, forming all kinds of strange appearances, funny and terrifying, blurred in the field of vision, As soon as the spiritual perception was released, it almost pulled Zhang Yinyuan's soul out of his body with a terrifying suction force, and with a cold snort, he calmed his mind, and everything around him quickly began to stabilize, and a picture immediately unfolded in front of him.

A girl in a school uniform wearing a standard sportswear style stared painfully at her big eyes full of tears, a cute baby's face with bright red palm prints swollen high, fell to the ground, covered her cheeks while trying and carefully shrunk, while sobbing quietly, her exposed arms were covered with various scars, and she looked at the belt and twisted face in the hands of the drunken man in front of her in fear.

The man's mouth opened and closed, his misty eyes revealed a fierce and complicated gaze, and he kicked the girl's shoulder in the girl's shrinking movements like a milk cat, and the girl's face showed pain, tears flowed like a river, and she curled up into a small ball with a humble attitude.

The belt in the man's hand hit the girl with his head and face, and from time to time he raised his foot and stomped on the girl curled up in the corner like a volley ball, the girl gritted her teeth and endured the man's beating, and her exposed little palms hugged her shoulders tightly, and half of her body leaned against the old-fashioned washing machine, almost inputting herself in.

The desperately lowered head was torn by the man and pulled by the hair.

"Cry! You cry for Lao Tzu! Did you hear me? Cry to Lao Tzu! ”

Zhang Yinyuan looked at the domestic violence in front of him with a strange expression, because he read a pronunciation mouth shape that should have been very close from the shape of the girl's mouth.

Xiao Zhuo felt that she was dying, her father's belt and fists and feet made her already petite body more petite than her peers almost unbearable, since her mother and others left a year ago, the originally cheerful father learned to drink heavily, and his work was fired because of a series of mistakes caused by alcoholism, and the once beautiful family fell apart in a blink of an eye, and the bad luck that he never thought of tightly bound this small home.

Since then, this was the person he admired the most and the man who could provide him with the most shelter seemed to have been completely pulled out of his backbone, gradually, from the initial drunken howl to start beating himself every time he finished drinking, at first he was only punished after he made a mistake, and now as long as he is drunk, he will beat himself with a belt that his mother has given him recently, this kind of life, I can't bear it, maybe, as long as I am admitted to college next year, it's fine, when my father doesn't drink, he is still a very good person.

It hurts, I feel like I'm going to fall apart, three days ago, I was almost beaten to death, and the memory of the last time was interrupted by that vicious kick in the back of the head, so what about this time?

(Daddy, please don't hit me, I'm your daughter!) Daddy, please, spare me! The poor girl bit her lower lip with her teeth, and her body was covered by the huge figure projected by the light behind the man, and she looked even more petite.

The girl's timid posture and timid eyes made the man even more irritated, his small body curled up, eager to hide himself in a slightly wide school uniform, picked up his feet, and kicked the girl with his hard leather shoes on his head and face, he let out a huge roar and roar, and showed the right to be a father with a rude shout.

As the man tore the girl's hair and slammed the girl's head against the wall, Zhang Yinyuan lazily lowered his eyebrows and grinned (this unlucky girl couldn't have been beaten to death by her father, right?). This death is too tragic, much worse than my car accident! Go back and ask Brother Bai Gu and Sister Rouge why they died, well, they don't necessarily say, wow! It's exciting.,This wall is shook.,The quality of the girl's braincase is pretty good.,Huh? ）

Just when Zhang Yinyuan was still commenting, his lazy eyes suddenly became focused, just like a leopard taking a nap suddenly discovered a prey for himself to hunt, and the scientist suddenly stared at the picture in front of him seriously as if he had discovered something magical.

The girl's body stiffened abruptly when she tore her hair and hit the wall in the man's shout, and then fell softly, her hands and feet twitched, exactly the same as a normal person's coma, just when Zhang Yinyuan thought that the little girl was dead, what happened next aroused Zhang Yinyuan's great interest.

The moment the girl fell to the ground, the man weakly loosened the girl's soft long hair, took a few steps back weakly, and his face also showed an indescribably complicated expression, remorse? Satisfy? Sad? Comfortable? The man gasped and wiped the sweat from his face vigorously, his fingers trembling slightly. But the next girl's actions made the man feel a greater sense of anger that he had been deceived, and he saw his girl crawl out nearly two meters like a spider like some arthropod in a horror movie, and escape from his side.

The drunken man's face clearly showed violent anger, he strode after his daughter, but his eyes were full of violent hatred and angry daughter's mental state at this time, which was completely different from the lamb-like submissive temperament just now, and he was unaware of the mental state of his angry daughter at this time, and when he roared loudly, he saw that the girl was almost about to escape from the house, and his eyes rolled, and he picked up a small stool at hand and smashed it at the girl. But the injuries on her body were almost so serious that she still had no way to avoid the flying bench, after being knocked down, the man pounced on the struggling girl like a raging wolf, grabbed the bench and smashed it on the girl's bleeding head, roaring loudly, the crazy posture was violent and fierce, seeing that this daughter who had been trembling under his fists and feet in the past dared to run away, the man's heart was a vicious fire.

"Your mother's female cousin runs! You run too! I'm going to kill you! Let you run! Lao Tzu beat you to death! Shoot you! ”

The man smashed the girl's head like crazy, gritted his teeth and tore at the long hair, blood flowed down the scalp, and as the stool rose and fell, the girl stared at the girl's eyes, struggling quickly with her hands and feet, and the hatred in her eyes became deeper and deeper, but her eyes were getting more and more loose, thin red lines oozed from her gums, mixed with the blood flowing from her forehead, her waving arms became weaker and weaker, and her body twisted less and less frequently, but she always gritted her teeth like a wolfdog.

The scene when the man picked up the corner of the stool and chiseled it into the skull, the thick blunt stool legs pierced into the eye socket was her last memory.

The man let out an incomprehensible clamour, his heavy body on top of the girl, and a bright red viscous liquid spilled from the corners of the bench in all directions.

(Perhaps, it's the best to die like this, Dad, I hate you so much!) Mom, I hate you too! If it weren't for the existence of the weak 'her', how could I have fallen to this point! ）

Zhang Yinyuan looked at the blurred picture in front of him and showed a strange smile.

(Seemingly, it's a very interesting little girl.) ）