Chapter 100: The Past of Mankind (1)

Drawing bloody palms, the long-haired man gently **** the taste of the blood of his compatriots, the sweet taste of blood made him excited, he kicked Wang Hua's head away, and ordered like a leader, "Don't be afraid, read the above words out loud, let us see the true face of this traitor together." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Wang Hua lay on his laurels, lying in a pool of blood with a sore body, looking in the direction of the symbolic collar, the pain in his eyes that no one would understand.

"No. GC-1049, Guardian, Guardian ......" The bold young white face gently picked up the collar, but did not dare to continue reading.

"Don't be afraid, keep reading. The long-haired man threatened.

"Guardian, Wang Langzhi, guarantor: Arnold? W. Nicklaus?" As soon as these words came out, all the white faces trembled, and the terrible name seemed to immediately pop up a living person and slaughter them all. The white-faced people gathered tightly together as if they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes were actually blazing with fire.

They will never forget that name, Arnold? W. Nicklaus, the old enemy of the White Face, the great enemy of the White Face, they want to break this man to pieces. All the white-faced butchers, this hatred has seeped into the marrow of the white-faced people, and the eyes of hatred suddenly converged on Wang Hua's body like a wave, like a knife as if to cut his soul.

Wang Hua closed his eyes gently, he didn't dare to look at his fellow people looking at him with hatred, the cold eyes without warmth made his heart hurt more than the physical injury. He is struggling and lingering in the contradictions between his loved ones and blood compatriots to live until now. But once this dangerous relationship was punctured, he suddenly found that he had no place to stay.

Arnold? W. Nicklaus, his brother, Professor Wang Langzhi, his father, Wang Erin, his mother, Wang Liu, his affectionate sister, all seemed to come to naught, and his dearest family gave him the meaningful name of Wang Hua's father, and he suddenly wanted to cry. Everything seems to be irreversible, he can no longer touch Liu'er's hair, the moonlight shines on him, and it seems that it is a sin to live.

Being beaten, beaten by a group, and being insulted is no longer important, and blood spreads in circles.

"Compatriots, you can't let him die so cheaply, he still has the value of use. The long-haired man said with a smile. All the white faces immediately stopped, and they looked at Wang Hua with contempt like they were looking at a pile of garbage.

The long-haired man bent down, half-squatted in front of Wang Hua, and said in a low voice, "You still have the value of being a bait, Wang Hua, I will definitely lead Bai Mian to a new era." ”

Wang Hua muttered over and over again in his heart, there were white-faced leaders who said the same thing in the submerged human past, but in the slaughter of human beings, the white-faced people were almost extinct and abandoned in the long river of human history.

The humanoid creature of White Face, who does not know when it was born in the world, has disappeared without a trace in the cognition of ordinary humans. Most people don't know about the existence of the White Face, but think that they are a group of unidentified terrorists, and the White Face is divided into two categories, one is the terrorists who want to gain the approval of mankind, and they are the radical and violent faction. The other category is human pets registered with special government departments. White noodles like Wang Hua belong to the second category.

Wang Hua still remembers the first time he saw his father, Professor Wang Langzhi, in the cage, he and many white noodles knelt on the floor for people to choose from. He wouldn't laugh and was whipped a few times. The emaciated Professor Wang pushed the keeper away and carried him directly on his back. He couldn't believe that such a thin, short man had the strength to carry him out of the Authority. The moment he saw the first rays of sunshine, he knew that he was going to die, and that the murderous human beings would definitely torture him worse than death.

Lying quietly in the bubble repair solution, the man seemed to look at him with some concern. It didn't take long for him to see another woman, one that barely kept him open. The woman was about the same age as the man, but there was a faint fragrance, at least that's how he felt it. But now he knew that the word was elegant, and his mother, Erin Wang, was beautiful and elegant.

"Old man, this is the child you chose? Aren't you an opponent of raising white noodles?"

Professor Wang Langzhi nodded and said, "Of course I am against it, but I must let those pedantic old horsemen know that Bai Mian is also a human being, and they have thoughts and emotions like us, and they are by no means animals." He will be a part of our family from now on. ”

Wang Erin looked at her stubborn husband and smiled softly, "Did you choose a name?"

"How is Wang Hua?" Professor Wang Langzhi's loud voice almost penetrated the bubble solution chamber.

"Birch, what a name! Wang Huai, Wang Liu, Wang Hua, now it's complete, locust trees, willows, and birch trees are all going to take root in our house. Now the house is going to be lively again. Ms. Wang smiled and leaned on Professor Wang Langzhi's shoulder.

"Madam, you will have to take care of this child in the future. ”

"Dead old man, you are still polite to me, you actually call me Mrs., why did you change your words and stop calling me Mrs.," Ms. Wang Ailin pretended to be angry.

"Madam, you have wronged me, the old woman is the most affectionate title of the ancients, Madam, I used to think it was too ordinary and too estranged, we are old husbands and wives. "Professor Wang Langzhi rarely pleases his wife.

Ms. Wang Erin saw that this old-fashioned man would have such a tender side, and her heart blossomed.

Wang Hua stared at the intimate man and woman, he didn't know what it was, what was flowing between the man and the woman, like a sweet fragrance that could be smelled.

Soon after, when he was first brought to the house in his clothes, he was just standing dumbly at the door. I watched a blonde teenager and a girl with the same black hair and black eyes as Ms. Wang Erin running over.

The girl rushed in front of him and gave him a hug, and he was stunned, and just as he wanted to reach out his hand, he was stopped by the blond boy.

The young man glared at him with an unkind face, and said fiercely, "Mom, this is Dad's pet to raise! His fur is really white!" The young man rubbed his hair rudely, but the contempt at the corner of his mouth could not escape his eyes.

"Stinky boy, you take your father's words and my words as a deaf ear again! Professor Wang Langzhi's words were fierce, but his face pretended to be fierce, but in fact he had a smile on his face.

The blonde and blue-eyed boy deliberately grimaced at Professor Wang Langzhi, leaking an innocent smile, but there was a little more indifference in the gaze that looked at him.

"Brother, you're about to scare him. The girl took his arm, leaked a shallow smile, pulled him into the room affectionately, and said softly, "My name is Wang Liu, what is your name?"

The girl's black eyes stared at him like an abyss, and he had nowhere to escape, so he had to open his mouth and say the first sentence in his life, "Wang Hua." ”

"Wang Hua? At first glance, it is my father's name, and he respects the ancient precedents. The girl laughed and teased her father.

"It's not big, it's not small. Professor Wang Langzhi pretended to be serious.

"Dad, as the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a daughter, and we have your true inheritance. The girl smiled and dragged him upstairs to visit every part of the house, but the teenager who followed him always cast unfriendly glances at him.

And that young man is the number one soldier on active duty who will be famous in the government, the army, and even the entire human world, the government scavenger - Arnold? W. Nicklaus, clan name Wang Huai.

Hiding in the shadows at the top of the dome, the Yang Pi secretly observed the performance of the white-faced imps, which seemed to him to be a farce. It's more like a criticism conference in ancient times, the object of this group of white-faced criticism is actually the same kind, and the introduction of white-faced habits in the "Book of Powerful Ghosts" says that they are ghosts who gather together, and generally like to act together, and the taboo is to kill the same kind. It wasn't that he wanted to question the correctness of the textbook, but he felt from the bottom of his heart that this white face was no different from the human category. But he is familiar with human history, he has never seen a record of white noodles in the long river of human history, more than thousands of years ago, there was a disease, albinism. But it was a disease that appeared in the distant Common Era. He felt that these guys, who were defined as ghosts by the underworld, were a bit like albinos.

Yang Pi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to use the spirit medium to transmit consciousness to the huge body behind him, "Yuesheng, can you stay away from me?"

Yuesheng, who received the soul signal, not only did not comprehend the deep meaning of the yang marrow, but directly blurted out with his human body, "Oh. The fat and clumsy body moved slightly to the side, and Yue Sheng was already out of breath.

Yang Miao really didn't understand why Youdao would let this inflatable version of Yuesheng follow him, so he helplessly looked away, and asked the spirit medium, "Yuesheng, how did you find this white-faced meeting place?"

"It's not me, it's Jiuquan Lamp. Yue Sheng said in a rough voice, fortunately they were a few hundred meters away from the white face, and there was a matrix separation, otherwise they would have been torn to pieces by the white face a long time ago. A pig's head like Yuesheng is simply self-defeating.

"Nine Spring Lanterns? This Nine Springs Lamp is simply a universal artifact, and even demons and monsters can detect it. Yang said softly.

"The Nine Springs Lamp is a magic weapon poured from the Nine Springs of Holy Water, and any demons and monsters are afraid of him. Its light flickered and flickered, and it kept beating, indicating that there were demons and monsters approaching. Youdao and I conducted repeated investigations from each direction from the place where Professor Wang Langzhi was found to be unconscious, and finally determined that there must be demons in this direction. Yuesheng explained seriously.

"What should we do then? We've finally found this nest, and now we're going to rush down and slaughter them?" said Yang Mian indifferently.

I saw Yuesheng slowly shaking his big head, sighing, "We can't beat them." ”

"Hmph," Yang marrow snorted softly, "I heard you right, aren't you a nobleman, and what are you afraid of?"

Yuesheng lowered his head and said, "It is difficult for us to drive courage from the confinement of human entities, once we use courage, the soul is likely to be separated from the incarnation, and if the incarnation is gone, it will not be able to stay in the human world, so there is a way to say that you must not act recklessly." ”

Thinking of Youdao's little girl's old pedantic style pointing at him, the eyebrows of the penis jumped involuntarily.