President's bodyguard

Chu Xinyan, who was lying on the bed, let out a heart-piercing wail. The burned parts of her body were completely covered by the five-color halo, and they were constantly melting and tearing apart.

Every wound that had been somewhat healed began to tear again, and then melted.

An extremely terrifying power came out from the holy meteorite, along Wang Huai's left arm, passed through Wang Huai's body, and after making a circle in Wang Huai's body, entered Chu Xinyan's body along the right hand... …

About three hours later, Wang Huai's left hand began to tremble crazily, and his whole arm began to turn a strange blood red. If anyone could get close, he could even hear the bones in Wang Huai's arm. Constant vibrating or even cracking sounds.

"what!"

After Wang Huai roared, he forcibly retracted his left and right hands at the same time, and then his whole body was blown away, and he hit the wall hard.

After landing, Wang Huai failed to stand up and passed out directly.

The sky turned white, and the first ray of sunlight shone through the window into Wang Huai's room.

Wang Huai opened his eyes, and wanted to stretch his hands, but found that there was no strength in his whole body.

"Alas, sin."

Wang Huai lay there on his back for a long time. After finally gathering up some strength, he slowly struggled to stand up.

On the bed, Chu Xinyan was still lying there, still unconscious, but compared to last night, Chu Xinyan at this time has completely changed.

The scorched skin on his body now seemed to be melted, crystal clear, like a newborn baby, very delicate.

Wang Huai looked down, and the holy meteorite was still lying there peacefully, without any special aura.

"What the hell are you?" Wang Huai asked, looking at the holy meteorite.

Wang Huai took out his mobile phone and called Lin Ruoxue to ask for leave. Lin Ruoxue knew that Wang Huai was treating Chu Xinyan, so she didn't say much, but cared about Chu Xinyan's situation.

After taking a break, Wang Huai picked up the holy meteorite again.

"Hey, I've given in to myself for being so cruel to myself." Wang Huai couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle when he thought of the pain he had endured last night. That kind of suffering was much more severe than ordinary knife wounds and gunshot wounds.

Also picking up the holy meteorite with his left hand, Wang Huai took a deep breath, and then put his right hand on Chu Xinyan's heart.

……

The sound of the rolling iron door being opened broke the silence. Chu Xinyan saw more than a dozen people wearing camouflage uniforms, devil-like masks on their faces, and carrying some sacks in their hands. In front of the child in the cage.

Those hundreds of children were already terrified when they saw such a scene, and a few timid ones were so frightened that they whimpered and cried.

"boom"

One of them knocked on the iron cage with an iron rod in his hand, "Everyone, don't cry, or I will kill you directly."

Hearing the man's words, the children were all too frightened to make a sound.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the harvest this time is not small. With so many little bastards, you should be able to select a few who can be used?" someone said.

"Who knows, we don't know how many will survive in the end, but at least we have a good show to watch, hahaha."

Those masked men were laughing wantonly, but those children were already trembling with fright.

Among these children, Chu Xinyan found a familiar face, it was the child she had seen before on the street with injuries all over her body, begging with a broken bowl.

Among the group of children, this child looked particularly thin and small. He hid in the corner, barefoot, and squatted there. There was no fear in his eyes, only despair.

Beside him, squatting a boy much bigger than him, talking to him.

"Clang" those masked men opened the gates of those iron cages and threw a few sacks directly into the cages.

A few brave children stepped forward to see what was in the sack, but they found that it was a knife, iron rod, dagger and other cold weapons.

The girls hid away when they saw these things, and even the boys who usually liked to play with fake knives and fake guns were stunned and did not dare to go forward.

"There are ten weapons in this sack, but there are thirty people in each of your cages, so those who want weapons need to grab them by themselves."

After the man finished speaking, the children were still in place, not moving.

"From now until tomorrow morning, only one person in each of your cages can come out alive. If you want to live, take up a weapon and kill everyone around you." The man continued.

"What? Let these children kill each other?" Hearing this, Chu Xinyan was stunned. The youngest of these children was only six or seven years old, and the oldest was only eleven or twelve years old. How could they do this?

"No, you can't do this, you are breaking the law, you beasts." Chu Xinyan yelled heartbreakingly.

She rushed forward, yelling at the children, wanting to pick up all the weapons in the sacks and throw them away, but she found that she couldn't do anything.

No one could see her, and no one could hear her.

……

Chu Xinyan witnessed a brutal and inhumane killing, which made her heartbroken and burst into tears.

However, this is not over yet. Next, she experienced countless scenes, which were basically full of depression, darkness and killing. All kinds of miserable and heartless scenes made her a little breathless.

And she found that every scene she saw, there was the figure of that little boy, and that little boy grew up slowly with the passage of time, and that face gradually outlined a face that Chu Xinyan was familiar with. image of.

Finally one day, Chu Xinyan recognized the boy, and he turned out to be Wang Huai.

Chu Xinyan was extremely shocked, she actually accompanied Wang Huai through all the things he had experienced before.

She thought of that cynical face, the person who was not doing business all day long, liked to cause trouble, and was caught in the police station many times by herself, in Chu Xinyan's view, he was a local rogue, a street gangster.

But she would never have thought that that person had gone through so many things before, she couldn't imagine, how he survived.

Suddenly, she entered another scene. In this scene, Chu Xinyan saw herself being besieged by several gangsters, and then that familiar figure appeared, easily killed the gangsters and saved herself.

"Who are you?" Chu Xinyan asked.

"you guess?"

The one who answered her was the little boy who had grown up, that is, Wang Huai.

Chu Xinyan was a little dazed. The man who had been engraved in her mind and was regarded as Prince Charming was actually Wang Huai. Everything seemed so unreal, but she had seen it with her own eyes, every detail, every sentence. It's all clearly visible, and it's hard to refute the truth.