faster! faster!
Must catch up!
On the muddy potholes, the girl in a black leather coat is like a ghost in the night, making it impossible to see her figure clearly.
Why is it so heartache
Why are you so desperate
Obviously the injuries are so serious, why can't they stop
Zero didn't know what was going on, she only knew that she was inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, and the big eyes that were exposed outside flashed with crystal tears.
Are you worried enough to cry
Did your heart hurt to tears
Did not wipe the tears, because of the inexplicable heartache, let her have no extra time to do these extra actions.
wait for me! Must wait for me! … Zhang Heng…
The dark ghost-like figure flashed across the streets of the war zone. Those passers-by looked around in confusion, always feeling that there was an inexplicable gust of wind around them...
"You are not allowed to go in!"
Fia frowned her eyebrows, spread her arms and blocked Zhang Heng.
To be precise, it was blocking the vacant iron gate at the end of the passage.
"Step aside."
In a very calm tone, he was so calm that he couldn't hear the happiness or anger. Zhang Heng looked at the girl calmly, and at the cute girl standing in front of him, there was a sense of "before the volcanic eruption.
"do not do that…"
Fia bit her pink lips, looking at Zhang Heng imploringly, her voice was a little trembling: "Don’t be like this, please... I don’t want you to see "those". You are Fia’s knight, why are you? can…"
Zhang Heng was angry, and interrupted Fia’s words directly with a roar, staring at Fia with his bloodshot eyes: "Is it funny? Is it fun? You think I saw those (pointing to the cells) ) Thing, will you continue to play with this hypocritical demon?!"
Hearing these words, Fia was stunned. She shed tears and sat on the ground feebly, her eyes gradually becoming numb and hollow, as if Zhang Heng compared her to a demon, which gave her no hope of living.
"No, it's not like that...no...I am not a demon...they...they are the devil, they are the devil!..."
Appeared, the distorted smile that made Zhang Heng feel terrified appeared on Fia's cute face. He couldn't imagine that a girl with a simple and lovely appearance would have such a distorted smile that made people palpitating.
Is it a disguise
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and withdrew his gaze in disgust. He didn't know who the "they" Fia was talking about, and he didn't want to know that all he saw so far were the poor, shameless people.
Going around Fia, ready to push open the concealed iron door.
"Please... don't leave Fia... don't do this, okay... please..."
At this moment, Fia held Zhang Heng's clothes corner with a hopeful look, begging him not to go in.
Zhang Heng was silent. He didn't turn around, but from Fia's pleading tone, he could hear that this young girl was sincere to herself, and she didn't want to leave her.
It seems that he really regards himself as a knight who protects her.
But what about this
Do you want to give up Arnold and stay with this girl who doesn't know anything about it
"Go away."
I really don't want to say such words that hurt Fia's heart, but it must be said that Zhang Heng must speak, his thinking is very confused now, he can't understand Fia, and I don't know whether this girl is pretending to be pitiful.
Desperate.
When Zhang Heng slapped her arms mercilessly, the girl was already in deep despair. She was like an unconscious doll, sitting on the ground with her legs spread out, her eyes numb. Watching Zhang Heng slowly open the iron gate and walked in.
What do you see
What did I see
is this real
The room is very large, at least three or four hundred square meters. On the left and right sides of the room, there are ten iron prisons made of steel. In the iron prison on the left, there are some bloodless humans who seem to be extremely anemic, while the iron prison on the right Prisons are human beings whose faces are vaguely flesh-and-blood, and whose "skins" have been cut off.
There are almost 70 or 80 human beings locked up in the iron jail. Among them are old people, young people, and even young children, but without exception, they are all men.
Saw Arnold.
The innocent and innocent young man with thick eyebrows in this memory is now tied to a "mahogany cross" in the center of the room. Several beautiful maids, smiling and holding blood-stained sharp razors, surround him, slowly , A little bit, cut Arnold's face with a razor.
Half of his face is gone.
It can be seen that the ability to cut off half of Arnold's skin without any difference indicates that these maids' techniques are perfect, and there are no flaws to be found.
Isn't the face paintings of people hung in the hall so "perfect"
so it is.
Was it cut from real humans
"Ah, Arnold..."
I don't know what tone of voice was used to call out Arnold's name. Zhang Heng felt that he was numb and almost unable to breathe. His behavior and language were completely dominated by his sober brain.
No snarling, no roaring, just like this dumbly rushed up and knocked the maids stunned with fists and feet, and untied the ropes on Arnold.
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Save me! Save me! Oh oh oh..."
Arnold, who was in his arms, cried, and when the tears flowed to the skinless left face, the piercing pain from the tears mixed with flesh and blood made him wake up in a coma.
"Zhang, Big Brother Zhang Heng! Save, save them! Gariel! Save them!..."
Arnold twitched with pain all over, and the half of his face was tossed around his face like a mask. However, even if the pain was about to suffocate, this simple young man with thick eyebrows was still holding on tightly with tears. Zhang Heng's arm yelled for him to rescue those little guys.
"Hahahaha! Die! Die! Die to me!"
At this moment, Fia held up a delicate dagger with a twisted smile, and stabs Anuo in Zhang Heng's arms fiercely as if going mad.
Damn him!
Damn the man lying in his "knight" arms!
As long as he is dead, Zhang Heng will return to his side and protect himself forever!
Fia’s appearance is crazy, but her consciousness is clear. She also knows what she is doing. She has to do this. After waiting for so many years, she finally waited for the "knight" who was willing to protect herself. Never give up.
The dagger pierced the flesh and blood, and blood splattered.
When...
Fia stepped back a few steps, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, looking at Zhang Heng very suspiciously and numbly.
"Why, why..."
Fia stared at Zhang Heng blankly and at the knight who had guarded herself. She didn't believe in the scene before her. It was obvious that she was the person he should guard, why would she use her body to help Anuo block this sword?
"No! Not true! This is not true!"
"Ahhh...!"
Helpless, desperate, and a hint of resentment, Fia’s cry, like the fragmented fantasy in his heart, is so desperate.
Broken.
The wish that has always been, the beautiful wish that has been hidden deep in my heart, at this moment, is broken.
In this world, is it true that only my mother will truly guard me
Is there really no knight willing to protect me in this world
No, it's not right!
not like this!
He, he is my knight!
He will not abandon me!
Fia suddenly remembered the scene of Zhang Heng defending himself when he was attacked by bison on the ranch, and remembered the "game" arranged by his mother before... When Zhang Heng faced the three alien species, it was not the same. Desperately guarding yourself
"Yes, that's it..."
Fia’s heart was full of hope. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and came to Zhang Heng with a lovely and charming smile. She gently hugged Zhang Heng’s arm and put her head on Zhang Heng’s shoulder: "You are Fei The sub-knight is the knight sent by God to protect Fia, hehe... I'm really happy..."
The warm time was less than three seconds, Zhang Heng was like a furious lion, with his hair on his body, staring at Fia with bloodshot eyes, and then pinched the delicate neck with one hand.
This time is different.
Zhang Heng has no mercy.
Even if he saw Fia roll his eyes and was about to suffocate, he didn't have any softness, and the strength of his palm gradually deepened.
Zhang Heng saw it.
He saw the group of "Boy Scouts" who had taught themselves to ride horses on the ranch.
The group of innocent and innocent little guys had their faces cut off at this moment. The cold corpses in the iron jail were even stinking!