Chapter X: Abduction
"Well, it's bloody enough." In the master bedroom on the second floor, Yang Qingyi leaned against the open wooden door, frowning slightly and looking at the bloody scene in the bedroom.
A Soviet man with a full beard died on the floor with his eyes wide open, his hands had been broken, scattered on both sides of the bedroom, Yang Qingyi walked over and picked up the arm in the pool of blood, looking at the messy cracks on the wound and the cracks on the white bones of Sensen, the arm seemed to be torn off.
The man's chest was a fist-sized hole of blood, and where the heart was supposed to be was was empty, except for broken blood vessels and bones, only a blurred pool of flesh remained. Yang Qingyi searched in the bedroom, and finally found a small pile of rotten meat in the corner by the window, which looked like it should have been thrown here after the heart was crushed.
Most of the bedroom was splashed with blood, and Yang Qingyi finally found a place on the bed that didn't seem to have much blood, and Shi Shiran sat down.
Wasser stood beside Yang Qingyi, and he didn't seem to have much feeling for this terrifying scene in the bedroom.
The wings of his nose were filled with a smell of blood, Yang Qingyi couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly this smell of blood filled his brain, making Yang Qingyi feel a strange pleasure.
Since when? No longer afraid of blood, of death, but of this kind of thing.
Yang Qingyi never thought of himself as a vicious person, but he could also blow up countless innocent people without blinking an eye, just like the clown once said, Yang Qingyi is a madman.
It should have started when he was seven years old, after watching his parents die tragically in front of him, the devil has already settled in Yang Qingyi's heart.
After that, the uncle's death was like a key that opened Pandora's box, completely liberating the devil in Yang Qingyi's heart.
When the kitchen knife slid through the throat of the greedy man, when the blood splashed on Yang Qingyi's body like a fountain, at that time, the seven-year-old boy had no fear or panic on his face, only a smile.
At that moment, the fierce ghost came out!
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After the heavy snowfall, it is a sunny day, the sun casts a layer of golden veil on the white snow, and the small villa standing in the snow looks unique and elegant at this time.
Yang Qingyi, who had slept beautifully, was busy in the kitchen at this time, and little Natasha hadn't woken up yet, after all, she was too tired and needed to sleep a little longer, so Yang Qingyi didn't wake her up.
Wasser stood at the door of the kitchen like an iron tower, looking at Yang Qingyi's skillful skills for a moment.
"Wow, I didn't expect there to be such fresh beef, good stuff." Yang Qingyi found a large piece of fresh beef in a small freezer at the other end of the kitchen, judging from the color and texture, it should be a cow that was slaughtered within three days, and it was really a fresh ingredient in such a place.
On the shelf on the other side are some wild vegetables that Yang Qingyi has not seen much, but it doesn't matter much, Yang Qingyi tasted a few plants and found that there is no problem with eating this thing raw.
The ingredients in the kitchen are naturally not able to catch up with the kitchen in Yang Qingyi's Blue Dolphin Cafe, but after all, this is the Soviet Union during World War II, although there are many things, but at the same time, there are also a lot of seasonings that Yang Qingyi doesn't know much about, after all, Yang Qingyi is just a hobby for cooking, although he does it very well, but he can't be called an expert in this area.
Preparing the required ingredients, Yang Qingyi hummed a small tune and started to get busy, and half an hour later, a fairly hearty breakfast was ready.
"Worthher, take these three plates of veal out and put them on the table, and these side dishes." Yang Qingyi washed his hands in the basin next to him, and then walked towards the living room.
Coincidentally, little Natasha had woken up, was sitting on the sofa rubbing her eyes and looking around in a daze, her body was covered with a layer of quilt, which Yang Qingyi found in the second bedroom upstairs, a little short for adults, but it was just right to cover Natasha, Yang Qingyi estimated that the second bedroom should be Natasha's room.
After rummaging upstairs last night, Yang Qingyi basically understood the current time period: the time of their arrival was January 30, 1945, which means that today is January 31.
Yang Qingyi doesn't know much about World War II, most of it comes from the movies he has watched, and he only vaguely remembers that World War II seems to have ended in 1945, and it seems that Hitler committed suicide in April or May of that year.
The mission time is three months, that is, until April 30th, so it is estimated that Hitler should have committed suicide in April, so it seems that there is really not enough time.
When you're done with breakfast and ready, it's time to go.
"Natasha, are you awake?" Yang Qingyi squatted beside the sofa and gently rubbed Natasha's fluffy red hair.
Yang Qingyi's intimate action obviously made Natasha feel a little uncomfortable, and slightly turned her head to avoid Yang Qingyi's palm, Natasha hesitated: "This is ...... My home? ”
"Well, you pointed in the right direction last night, and I walked for a long time to find here." Yang Qingyi didn't care about little Natasha's vigilance, got up and took two steps back and sat down on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Go wash your face and prepare for breakfast, we're leaving." ”
"Out, go? Where to? Natasha looked at Yang Qingyi in surprise, and her petite body couldn't help but move back.
"Wasser and I are going to Germany, won't you go together?"
"Germany?" Natasha looked at Yang Qingyi suspiciously, a little uneasy in her heart, "Can I stay at home?" ”
"But your father is dead, I saw his body in the bedroom upstairs last night, and I helped you bury him in the snow in the back, do you want to live here alone?" Yang Qingyi said softly: "You also said, there are no people in the vicinity, and there is not much water and food in the kitchen, how can you live alone?" Besides, what do you do if another robber comes here in the future? Even if I can escape, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be lucky to be rescued by others. Yang Qingyi shamelessly hid the matter of the two Soviet agents last night. According to Yang Qingyi's personal speculation, little Natasha should have begun to train as an agent, so she will live in this kind of place; And last night, those two agents Bacheng came to investigate after knowing what happened here, if Natasha knew about this, maybe she would insist on waiting here for someone else to pick her up, it would be a big loss for Yang Qingyi.
Although the desire for Natasha comes more from his bad taste psychology.
Think about the future Black Widow is no longer a member of the Avengers, but an enemy of the Avengers, what a funny picture.
But everything will have to wait until Yang Qingyi completes the task.
Hearing Yang Qingyi's analysis, little Natasha also began to hesitate, Yang Qingyi was not wrong, although Natasha guessed that Uncle Logan should not come back here, but the shortage of food is indeed a problem, in the past, it was driven to the town by 'father' to purchase, and it was a day or even two days to come and go, but little Natasha couldn't drive, so she couldn't do this very simple thing for adults.
Seeing Natasha's vacillation, Yang Qingyi hurriedly added another fire to the hot iron, "Natasha, aren't you very envious of that special power?" If you come with me, I can teach you. ”
Yang Qingyi's words undoubtedly hit the red heart, Natasha's already hesitant thoughts suddenly swayed even more, thinking of the warm feeling of power she had felt, Natasha couldn't help but feel a great desire in her heart.
"Then, I, I'm with you."
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PS: I wanted to send two chapters together later.,But think about it, let's send one chapter first.,The second chapter is estimated to be up and down at eight o'clock~~.