Wuquan's roar was mixed with the thunder outside the window, which startled Old Man Liu!

He hurriedly reached out and stroked Wu Quan's back, and said softly with relief: "You kid, why did you react so much when you mentioned Shen Xiaozi...... Don't think about it, that kid's life is as hard as his bones, and it's not so easy for things to happen. ”

Wu Quan gritted his teeth, broke free from Old Man Liu's palm, turned around and ran into the rain.

"Koizumi!"

Old man Liu shouted, reaching out to grab his arm, but Wuquan's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he pushed open the iron door in the rain and ran towards the end of the alleyway.

“…… This kid. Old man Liu stood under the eaves and sighed.

……

in the roadway.

The torrential rain poured down from the dark clouds, and the black spring ran along the narrow alleyway, through the puddles.

He frowned, his eyes were full of struggle and madness, and in a trance, Shen Qingzhu's voice appeared in his ears again:

"Your name is Wuquan? Don't be afraid, I've killed all those beasts. ”

“……”

"My name is Shen Qingzhu, and in the future, I will be your brother."

“……”

"Those people are just a little fierce and ruthless, and there is nothing to be afraid of...... As long as we are more ruthless and desperate than them, they will be afraid of us. ”

“……”

"The dream is to be the umbrella that protects me? You're still too weak...... If you grow up well, you will have a chance in the future. ”

“……”

"Xiaoquan, I'm going out to be a soldier, in the future, you have to guard Old Man Liu and his younger brothers and sisters for me, and you can't let them be bullied, understand?"

“……”

Wuquan, who was running in the rain, gradually lost his eyes, and muttered to himself in despair: "No...... Brother Qingzhu, you won't die...... We agreed that I would be your umbrella in the future, and if you die...... What should I do? ”

At this moment, a figure approached from the other side of the alleyway.

Dadada——!

Wu Quan's figure quickly swept past the figure, slightly stunned, stood still, and looked back.

Lin Qiye held a black umbrella and also turned his head to look at Wuquan.

In the heavy rain lane, the two looked at each other through the misty water vapor.

"Your name is ...... Wuquan? Lin Qiye looked at the soaking young man and said with some puzzlement, "What's wrong?" ”

Wuquan stared at Lin Qiye with his eyes, and subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to ask something.

After a while, he still closed his mouth and turned his head silently to walk into the rain, his dark eyes with fluctuating emotions gradually returning to calm.

Seeing that Wuquan ignored him, although Lin Qiye had doubts, he didn't think much about it, and just continued to walk towards the gate of the orphanage.

It was only when his figure completely disappeared into the alleyway and walked to the Wuquan at the entrance of the uninhabited street that he slowly stopped.

He glanced back at the misty alleyway.

"He, he should know about Brother Qingzhu."

"But what if something really happened to Brother Qingzhu...... If you ask like that, he won't say anything. ”

Wuquan muttered to himself, and after a moment, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He lifted his palm lightly, and a drop of rain ran down his palm, to his fingertips, and then dripped into the puddle at his feet.

A ripple rippled on the surface of the water, and in the blurred reflection, behind Wuquan, one black chair after another outlined out.

These black chairs, like the band seats in the ring of the ancient music hall, are carved with dark and mysterious patterns, and on the top of more than 20 of them, there are hideous monsters of different sizes and shapes.

There are black mountains of Roshan that are tens of meters high, there are big men carrying knives with wings on their backs and three soles of their feet, and there are gray plastic bags that look like clouds......

They sit quietly in the shadows, their heads bowed, like works of art sealed in a collection, or like a dark orchestra around Wuquan, ready to play.

In the rain, Wuquan slowly raised his hands and waved a mysterious trajectory in the air.

The gray plastic bag, rapidly expanding, surrounded the black spring, and its body was separated from it with its breath.

The rest of the monsters on the black chairs, like puppets controlled by people, stiffly stood up from their seats, staring straight at the end of the alleyway, their bodies crashing through the rain curtain one after another, and disappeared without a trace.

"He is Brother Qingzhu's comrade-in-arms, and he must also have some kind of powerful ability, so he can't let his guard down."

"Also, don't hurt him, just read the memory......"

The sound of the black spring was drowned out in the roaring rain.

……

Hanshan Orphanage.

Lin Qiye pushed open the iron door and saw Old Man Liu standing under the eaves, sighing.

"Huh? It's you? When Old Man Liu saw Lin Qiye walk in, he was suddenly stunned, "You guys...... Isn't it gone? ”

"Oh, I remembered that I didn't take something, so I came back for a trip." Lin Qiye smiled apologetically, he looked back at the door, and asked suspiciously, "By the way, Wuquan ran out just now...... What's going on? ”

Old man Liu's expression changed, he shook his head, and sighed:

"It's nothing, the kid is just a little irritated...... His experience when he was a child was a bit special, so his personality was more extreme, and he was easy to get excited when he encountered things, especially things related to Shen Xiaozi......"

"Extreme personality?"

"Hmm." Old man Liu nodded slightly, and the color of memory appeared in his eyes,

"The child was not sent to foster care, nor was he abandoned...... He was abducted by human traffickers and then rescued. ”

"Trafficked children?" Lin Qiye's brows furrowed slightly, "In this era, there is still such a thing?" ”

"That's a lot." Old man Liu sighed, "When this child was four or five years old, he was abducted with drugs, and later sold to a gang of beggars.

The men broke his hand, starved him for a few days, and when he was skinny and skinny, he let a lame old man push him to beg on the street, and all the money he got was divided by the gang, and his daily meal was only a few yuan of steamed buns......

Almost every two or three months, the gang had to change cities to prevent them from being caught by the police, and he had been tortured like this for almost four years, and the dirty methods you can imagine, this kid had gone through almost all of them.

If they hadn't happened to be in Linjiang back then, if they hadn't happened to be bumped into by Shen Xiaozi, I'm afraid this child would never have come out one day, even if he grew up, under the infection of that environment, he would sooner or later change from being a victim of violence to a perpetrator......"

"Did Shen Qingzhu save him?"

"Well, at that time, Shen Xiaozi was only a teenager, and he was a thorn in the head who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

That day, he saw Koizumi begging on the street, so he kept an eye on it, secretly followed them back to a dilapidated house on the mountain, and after discovering the truth, he took advantage of the night to let go of all the enslaved children.

Later, when he was found on the way, he was holding a blunt knife and fighting the group of outlaws, stabbing four or five to death, and almost killing himself.

That day, when he was covered in blood and came down from the mountain with the unconscious Xiaoquan in his arms, my old bones were frightened. ”