Chapter 44: Xinyan's Past
"Just for a while, just for a while. "Xinyan's tone is like a kitten who is spoiled by her master, with big watery eyes, bare white legs that dazzle in the air, and a faint look of pleading between her eyebrows, hey, what should I say, this abrasive little goblin!"www.biquge.info
Zhang Chen stopped and glanced back at the beautiful and delicate body sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, but unexpectedly did not say anything like jokes. From the moment he entered the elevator, Li Mingwei's three words were firmly engraved in his mind as if he was enchanted, and the once good memories lingered, even if he knew that the answer to the truth was unsatisfactory, he still believed in miracles.
"If you're asking about the name I called out in the elevator, forget it." Zhang Chen's words revealed firmness, and it was also the secret he was most reluctant to mention.
What Zhang Chen didn't expect was that Xinyan just shook her head, and after a while, she buried her head very low, and the first words she said when she opened her mouth faintly pierced Zhang Chen's heart:
"I grew up as a kid that no one wanted. When I was three years old, I was sent to an orphanage, where I lived with other poor children who were suffering from the same disease, and my name was still given to the little girl who lived in the bed next door, doesn't it sound ironic? ”
Xinyan still didn't look up at Zhang Chen, she stretched out her hands around one of her curled legs, and spoke in a steady tone to herself: "I'm a very timid and introverted person, don't look at me when I get along with you and Zhao Boyuan, it seems to be very natural when I get along with you, that's after getting acquainted, I treat you as my relatives." I didn't dare to play tricks on the aunt in the management room with children of the same age, I didn't dare to look for my parents and family, and I didn't even have the courage to enter the social ....... for a while."
"Zhang Chen, if you meet me, who just graduated from high school, you will definitely think in your heart, oh my God, this girl is so strange. Yes, I was timid, cowardly, lonely, out of place with everything around me, and felt like an outcast from the world. Although this sad sense of self has improved a lot after entering college, I still can't take a step, and I am scared. ”
"While everyone else in the dormitory loved the delicious food brought by their parents, I was confined to the corner by myself, and unrealistic fantasies kept coming to my mind. I really can't hold on anymore, I don't have a goal, I don't have friends, I don't have anything, you know? ”
"Bah-haw"
It was the sound of tears falling on his clothes, and Zhang Chen couldn't imagine that this college girl who looked generous and sunny on weekdays still had such an unbearable past. He suddenly remembered a sentence said by a well-known person, that there was a fragile heart hidden under every solid appearance, not that he was unwilling to show it, but that he had not yet reached the sad place......
He reluctantly came to the sad Xinyan and sat down, half-jokingly looked at her side face and said: "Is it difficult for me to accompany you to martyrdom, find a place with water and jump into the river, it is better than jumping from here and falling into a mess, and the next day I have to trouble the police to clean ......."
Xin Yan was stunned, looked up at Zhang Chen with a pretty face with tears stained, and after five minutes, she began to laugh out loud, covering her mouth, as if she had changed a person, and the two faint dimples were cute.
"If it's a jump into the river, I'll definitely be affected by you then. Because I'm ......." she slapped him the shoulder, desperately trying to hold back the words that came to her lips: 'I won't leave the person I like.' ’
"Huh?"
"I'm going to sleep, Captain."
"Huh?"
Looking at Xinyan, who quickly lay down with a series of movements, Zhang Chen was speechless, and he didn't say anything about comforting him, as if he had nothing to do with himself? He whispered goodnight and silently returned to his room.
The night was dreary and long, until the first rays of the sun from the east shone on Moscow's splendid modern buildings, and the influence of yesterday's vicious events was growing. The central avenue outside the Kremlin is filled with special forces in military uniforms, and the sirens of police cars and patrol cars replace the alarm clocks of office workers, and even sleeping seems to have become a luxury in such an extraordinary time.
There was a smooth, crisp knock on the door.
"Who?" Zhang Chen went to open the door mechanically with a half-asleep sleepiness, thinking that it was Zhao Boyuan, a muscular man who didn't know what it was, he had done it more than once. In fact, it can't be blamed that Zhang Chen relaxed his vigilance, early morning, especially when he just woke up, is a stage when a person's reaction in all aspects is relatively slow. Therefore, when a completely strange black-robed man with a murderous smile was exposed to his sight, Zhang Chen was shocked and took out the Desert Eagle for the first time.
At this moment, a thick and powerful palm was firmly grasped on his wrist, and it seemed extremely relaxed. That hand contained endless power, and with just one flip, it pinched Zhang Chen's desert eagle out of his hand. Immediately after, the black-robed man swung a lightning punch at the former's chest, combining speed and strength. Zhang Chen faintly felt that if he was hit in the heart by this punch, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would have to go into shock for a while.
After exchanging a certain attribute point of muscle strength and nerve reflex speed in the Scarlet Capital, he quickly raised his left arm, and the gravitational talent slowly activated at this moment, and a light purple energy light covered it, blocking the opponent's menacing punch.
Zhang Chen's control of talent is now in the initial stage, and he can only attach a certain part of his body to gravity or repulsion, just now due to the influence of talent, most of the strength of the black-robed man was neutralized by the rebound force between Zhang Chen's palms. When he noticed this strange phenomenon, he was also very surprised, and he let go of his grip on the former's wrist with a cruel smile, and a smoke screen as red as blood began to appear all over his body.
Combat Effectiveness Assessment: 14000, F-level mid-level newcomer.
The scanning chip reported the quantitative data of the opponent, Zhang Chen stared at the uninvited guest who came to visit early in the morning, dressed in a pitch-black robe, with a higher combat power index than him, and a red smoke screen constantly coming out of his body, what a tricky guy.
Was he the newcomer who was sensed by Xinyan in the alleyway that day? Also, what is the purpose of the other party's coming here early in the morning? A series of questions were churning in his mind, and he saw that the black-robed man wrapped in a red smoke screen had turned into a werewolf covered in hair at this moment. The pale cyan tail, the sharp white fangs, and the pair of sharp iron claws that stretched out in front of Zhang Chen's eyes.
"Roar"
I saw the werewolf let out a rapid howl, and the iron claws were like sharp tridents, and in the blink of an eye, they slashed sideways towards the front door of the former. Zhang Chen felt as if the air in front of him had been pierced by something, and his body involuntarily fell backwards, and he saw a pair of powerful steel claws swishing through his forehead, leaving a fist-sized pit on the cement wall next to him.
When it was too late, the black-robed man stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and the violent movements in his hands continued to accelerate, and every impact seemed to be an amazingly powerful bullet flying past Zhang Chen.
He's starting to get overwhelmed.