Chapter 208 The Kidnapped Girl

"Dad, today is New Year's Eve. I brought you dumplings stuffed with celery and pork."

"I still remember the New Year's Eve the year before my mother divorced you. You went out and packed two boxes of braised large intestines, which made your mother very disgusted. After all, you eat them every day."

"I didn't tell my mother about the bad things, dad. This is your own choice. Mom has her own life now. Your return may cause trouble to her carefree state."

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In the quiet ward, Chu Zihang silently looked at his unconscious father on the bed and whispered to himself.

The lid of the lunch box on the bedside table was covered with a layer of moist moisture, and the dumplings were still warm, but it was still unknown when Chu Tianjiao would wake up.

He was supposed to rush back to Kassel College after recovering from his injury, but it didn't take long for Captain Lu to tell him that the matter in the college had been resolved and asked him to rest for a while. He would not return to the college after spending the Spring Festival with his family. urgent.

So on the day when the family was celebrating the Spring Festival Gala and having the reunion dinner, Chu Zihang brought a box of dumplings to the deserted hospital to spend the holiday with his father, and at the same time cleaned his unconscious father's body - partly because of the scarcity of manpower, but mainly because of Chu Tianjiao The strips of linen on the hospital bed covered with blood-red religious symbols are really scary. Otherwise, the nurses in the hospital would be very willing to clean the body of this god-like man in addition to their work.

I glanced outside the window and saw that although it was not yet twelve o'clock, several gorgeous fireworks were already rising in the night sky.

Chu Zihang carefully hid Murasame's knife handle under the executive department's windbreaker and left the ward with a basin in his hand.

The corridor was quiet, and when passing by a certain ward, one could hear applause and laughter from the Spring Festival Gala program inside. It must be Mr. Zhao performing a sketch.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't watched TV for a long time. In addition to studying, his life at Kassel College consisted of wielding a blade. But if you look at the historical records related to the dragon clan in the academy as stories, they are probably more exciting than any TV series.

"Wow"

Chu Zihang poured out the dirty water in the basin and scrubbed the towel used to wipe his father's body. The cold temperature and pale light gave the toilet a somewhat terrifying atmosphere.

Especially after the expressionless man's figure behind him was reflected in the mirror, the terrifying atmosphere instantly increased to the extreme.

Fierce golden color dyed Chu Zihang's pupils. He silently threw away the towel in his hand and silently pressed Murasame's knife handle.

He stared at the man's pale face in the mirror, a pair of ivory-white calves hanging from the man's shoulders - the man was carrying a girl wearing a school uniform.

But what made Chu Zihang feel familiar was that man's breath... it seemed familiar.

"Have we met somewhere?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed out. Chu Zihang's body was released like a taut spring, and Murasame's blade drew a moon wheel and swept towards the man's neck.

Such a swift and fatal attack, the man just raised one hand to block it expressionlessly, Murasame scratched an eye-catching spark on his arm covered with dark purple scales.

A fallen Deadpool with a "demonic" mutation?

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and entered a state of violent blood without even thinking. The activity of the dragon bloodline was rising sharply. It was boiling and burning at high speed in his blood vessels and at the same time it was intensifying his body's senses. Adrenaline, serotonin, inner viscera, etc. Peptide chemicals accelerate secretion...

He was not careless and directly upgraded to the second level of violent blood.

Chu Zihang was the first to use this taboo method of refining the bloodline, which would cause the mixed race to irreversibly fall towards Deadpool. He shouted BUFF on the spot. During the more than half a year after losing his father, in order to improve his The power caught up with Lu Mingfei, and he did everything he could.

Especially after Principal Angers handed him the tome containing the secrets of the bloody Lionheart Society.

The hot temperature dissipated the coldness in the hospital toilet, and the fiery red light dyed Murasame's blade - after entering the second violent blood state, Chu Zihang still maintained his human form, without any dragon scales or fingers sharpening into sharp edges. Claws and other mutations.

Chu Zihang believed that this was the emperor's blessing.

Like a hurricane sweeping through, the flames left several curved arcs in the air. They were the afterimages left after Chu Zihang swung the knife. When the man reacted, half of his body had been cut open, and the wound Even the blood was burnt by Jun Yan's high temperature before it could even gush out, and a strong smell of burning could be heard.

Protecting innocent humans in battles involving dragons is not only a stipulation of the hybrid "Abraham Contract", but it is also the highest priority stipulated by Captain Lu of the Weeping Angel Chapter.

Chu Zihang fulfilled this rule very well. He hugged the girl who fell from the man's shoulder with one hand. When the opponent's other purple claw stretched out, he blocked it with his knife and used the force to retreat back to keep the distance.

After putting the girl down casually, he rushed up again, and the blazing flames were no longer restrained, and exploded brilliantly on the man's body, as bright as the fireworks rising in the night sky at this moment.

The purple-black scales exploded, and Chu Zihang cut the man in half with a slash from the abdomen. The man wanted to roar, but the next second Murasame's red-hot blade pierced through his open mouth to the back of his head. , a flame with a hint of sacred golden meaning engulfed his pale face.

The purification was completed in forty-seven seconds.

"Compared to those fallen deadpools on the yacht, they are much weaker... Is this the original mutated form?"

Chu Zihang pulled Murasame out of Deadpool's burning head with a cold expression. After making sure that the movement here did not attract the attention of anyone outside, he turned and walked towards the girl who had been rescued from Deadpool.

The girl was still in a coma, and her ponytail hung unnaturally. The school uniform she was wearing looked very familiar to Chu Zihang - it was the uniform of Shilan Middle School, costing more than a thousand dollars a set, it was probably one of the most expensive uniforms in the city. But the fabrics and styles used are worthy of the price. While students from other schools find their school uniforms unsightly, the handsome boys and girls of Shilan Middle School are wearing famous designs from such-and-such fashion week that are said to be found by the principal. The school uniforms designed by the teacher, freely display the beauty of youth and Shilan’s “aristocratic style”.

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Chu Zihang was slightly startled - even though he didn't take the initiative to pay attention to women's looks most of the time, the girl in front of him still gave him a stunning feeling.

"Flawless" was an idiom that came to his mind. This word was perfect for describing the girl's appearance. Chu Zihang could not see any flaws on her face.

It's just that... although this girl does have the potential to make people commit crimes, humans who degenerate into Deadpool will generally only pursue the desire for bloodlust and killing, and should not have the intention of "robbing sex".

While Chu Zihang was deep in thought, the girl's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was stimulated by the burning smell when Deadpool burned her, and she woke up from her coma.

She slowly opened her eyes, with fear and uneasiness in her clear pupils. She shrank to the corner, and Chu Zihang quickly stepped forward to stop her from letting out the high-decibel female scream in the next second:

"Calm down, I took care of the bad guy and everything is fine now."

However, even Chu Zihang himself was not sure that he could appease people as soon as he said these words. If Deadpool is a brutal kidnapper, then from a human perspective, he split the "person" into several large pieces and then cremated him on the spot. Human beings are a hundred times more terrifying than kidnappers.

But what I didn't expect was that the girl seemed to be really comforted. Although her body was still shaking, the look of fear on her pretty face had faded a lot.

"Are you...Senior Brother Chu Zihang?"

She stared at Chu Zihang with her clear eyes and whispered.

"Do you know me?" Chu Zihang frowned and quietly touched Murasumi with his palm, preparing himself for the possibility that the girl in front of him was actually a heretic trap.

"Everyone in Shilan Middle School doesn't know you, right?" the girl said softly.

"..." Chu Zihang silently retracted his palm, calmed down his emotions, slightly restrained the golden light in his pupils, and asked the girl in a low voice:

"How were you captured? Apart from him, were there any other bad guys?"

"I don't know..." The girl was a little confused, as if she was reminiscing, "My brother was sick and was in the hospital, and I came to deliver food to him... Then when I went to the toilet to wash the dishes, my vision suddenly went dark... Then I don’t know anything anymore.”

"Okay." Chu Zihang sighed. It seems that this child was just unlucky to be targeted by Deadpool, but it is not yet known how many Deadpools are lurking in this hospital, and they will have to cause heavy casualties. All purified before.

"This hospital is no longer safe. I will notify someone to come and take you and your brother away. What is your name?"

Chu Zihang took out his cell phone from his windbreaker and prepared to ask Eva to contact the branch and ask them to send personnel to evacuate and seal off the hospital.

"My name is Xia Mi, Xia of summer, Mi of dying."

The girl bared her teeth and smiled, her beautiful eyes curved into two crescents, as if she had left her fear and insecurity behind.