Pollution throughout the territory

The Son of Wind burst out with a shrill scream, and his body began to shake wildly due to the extreme pain. The support of another Son of Wind had arrived. Xia Ren immediately changed his target and used his tentacles to move around in the air.

The son of the wind's eyes were constantly flowing with dirty and smelly pus and blood, and the wailing sound continued. Yi Zhiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised. After the son of the wind went crazy, his recovery ability was also very strong. Even if he lost one eye, he should It won't cause so much pain.

What kind of weapon is that?

Yi Zhiyu looked at the dark crowbar in Xia Ren's hand, feeling vaguely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

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The stars twinkled, and the full moon hung high in the night, casting pale moonlight.

The lights in several low tile-roofed houses were turned off. The children had already eaten and returned to the dormitory at the back, under the care of Hongsen and others.

In front of the low house is a slightly empty courtyard, with bare loess on the ground and only a few old trees with all their leaves planted.

Surrounding the yard is a wall made of bricks and cement. The surface of the wall is exposed and rough. It is less than two meters high and any adult can climb up it.

Ping Shiqing played with the children for a while, then pushed open the rusty iron door and came outside the wall.

There was a sign hanging by the door with the words "Qidian Orphanage" written in large, rusty letters.

Ping Shiqing has been living in this orphanage these days.

She didn't know where the orphanage was located on Blue Star, but the children inside all had the characteristics and living habits of Dongzhou people, so she could roughly guess that she might still be within the scope of Dongzhou.

She had been staying here for quite some time, and she had gradually adapted to the life around her. But the longer he stayed, the more strange he found it.

There are a total of fifteen children in the courtyard, all aged between five and eleven years old. The children's daily life consists of studying during the day, eating, and going to bed on time at night, with relatively free time between classes.

In addition to the children, there are also several teachers in the orphanage. Among the ones Ping Shiqing has seen are Hongsen, who is in a wheelchair and is skinny;

A big bear with a height of 2.6 meters and a strong body like a brown bear;

A relatively taciturn girl who always carries two long knives with her bangs covering her eyebrows, Jade Butterfly;

And Mr. Crow, who took me out for a walk that day, had long hair, was feminine, and also talked relatively little.

I had occasionally heard them say that there were others, but they had not come back due to some matters, so Ping Shiqing had not seen them yet.

But it's strange.

A simple orphanage with only a dozen children has so many weird people as teachers?

In Ping Shiqing's free time, she wanted to chat with them whenever she had the chance, but she couldn't get any specific information about the orphanage or their own origins.

There is nothing unusual about those children. They are all poor babies who have lost their families due to various reasons.

There is only one child who is special. The other children, as well as Mr. Crow and Miss Butterfly, call him "Little Zhou Yuan".

The reason why this child feels special is because there is another person named Zhou Yuan.

In front of the orphanage's gate is a piece of grass that has long since turned yellow.

At this time, a man was sitting cross-legged on the grass, looking up at the full moon in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at his generous back, Ping Shiqing paused, then mustered up the courage to walk over.

She came to the man's side and looked down at his face.

The man noticed her coming and turned his head slightly.

Starlight fell into his eyes, and his eyes shone with light, as deep as the vast stars in the sky.

"boring?"

The man said softly.

He has an easy-going temperament, a gentle tone, and the words he speaks make people unwilling to reject them from the bottom of their hearts.

Ping Shiqing bit her lip and asked: "How long are you going to keep me in detention? I'm warning you, you are illegally detaining me. I..."

Her original tone was intended to be more fierce, to show that she was not easy to bully, but for some reason, she always involuntarily became weak in front of him, no matter how much preparation she did, it was useless.

"Don't worry, it won't be long."

The man suddenly smiled.

The smile was still gentle, but it seemed to be mixed with a bit of unspeakable bitterness and helplessness.

The man is Huang Qiuyuan, a criminal investigation expert in Jupiter City, but his real name is Zhou Yuan.

In Ping Shiqing's understanding, he is the real owner of this orphanage and the boss of Hongsen and the others.

Zhou Yuan often goes out and is very mysterious. She never knows what he is doing outside, so after finally having a chance to talk to him alone, Ping Shiqing decided to ask something tonight no matter what.

Of course, Ping Shiqing would definitely not dare to be so arrogant as an ordinary robber. The reason why she was so confident was that she was sure that the other person would not hurt her.

"I want to go back and see my mother and grandparents."

"They're not your real family."

Zhou Yuan blurted out.

But then, he noticed Ping Shiqing's strange expression and changed his words: "It's not possible now, but I promise you, there will be a chance in the future."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he slowly turned his head and continued to look up at the night sky.

Ping Shiqing waited beside him for a while. When he thought the other party was ignoring him, he said again: "You are the only relative I have in this world, and you are the same."

"You are my sister, no matter what, I will not harm you."

The truth of this world is far more despairing than any tragic story you have ever seen.

He didn't say the last sentence.

The iron door of the orphanage was pushed open again, and Mr. Crow, dressed in black, walked over and said, "Boss, that person's mood is starting to become a little unstable."

Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, stood up, and planned to go over.

When he was next to Ping Shiqing on the roadside, he paused and said comfortingly: "Live a good life here. If you need anything, you can tell them.

Believe me, sister, this is definitely the safest place in the world. "

"let's go."

he said to the crow.

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Behind the orphanage, not far away, is a mountain peak.

This is a forbidden area, so Ping Shiqing and the children never know what is behind the mountain.

Zhou Yuan and Ya came to the other side of the mountain. Here is a huge palace, which is made of gray-white rocks. It looks like an ancient temple. Each pillar supporting the palace is hundreds of meters high. Weighing thousands of tons.

Even the alliance government with such advanced technology can hardly build such a magnificent building. It looks like it only exists in a mythical movie. Just seeing this palace is enough to make people start to doubt that in this world, Does God really exist?

The sound of heavy chains dragging on the floor echoed inside the palace, and the moonlight filtered through the open door, revealing the outlines of squirming, disturbing and terrifying limbs inside.

Zhou Yuan walked straight into the palace. Compared with the palace gate, his figure was as small as an ant.

"Xila, you have another nightmare."

As he spoke these words, the chains ceased to be dragged, and the nameless creature ceased its movements.

"No, it's not a dream this time."

"I can feel that my brother has begun to wake up, but the minions of the King in Yellow want to kill him!"