I studied beheading in a mental institution

Wu Quan's roar was mixed with the thunder outside the window, which shocked old man Liu!

He quickly stretched out his hand to caress Wu Quan's back, and softly comforted him: "You child, why do you react so strongly when you mention Shen boy... Don't think about it, that kid's life is as hard as his bones, not so It's easy to get into trouble."

Gritting his teeth, Wu Quan broke free from old man Liu's hand, turned around and ran into the rain.

"Koizumi!"

Old man Liu yelled and reached out to grab his arm, but Wu Quan's speed was so fast that he pushed open the iron gate in the rain in the blink of an eye and ran towards the end of the alleyway.

"...This child." Old man Liu stood under the eaves and heaved a long sigh.

……

in the lane.

The torrential rain poured down from the dark clouds, and Wuquan ran forward along the narrow alleyway, stepping over the puddles.

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

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

"..."

"My name is Shen Qingzhu. From now on, I will be your brother."

"..."

"Those people just look fiercer and act harder. There is nothing to be afraid of... As long as we are more cruel and desperate than them, they will be afraid of us."

"..."

"Is the dream an umbrella to protect me? You are too weak...you grow up well, and you will have a chance in the future."

"..."

"Xiaoquan, I'm going out to serve as a soldier. From now on, you have to guard old man Liu and my younger brothers and sisters for me, and don't let them be bullied, understand?"

"..."

Wu Quan, who was running in the rain, his eyes gradually blurred, and he muttered to himself in despair: "No... Brother Qingzhu, you won't die... We made an agreement, let me be your umbrella in the future, if you Dead... what should I do?"

At this moment, a figure walked towards us from the other side of the alleyway.

Da da da--!

Wu Quan's figure quickly passed by that figure, startled slightly, stood still, and looked back.

Holding the black umbrella, Lin Qiye also turned to look at Wuquan.

In the alleyway of heavy rain, the two looked at each other through the mist.

"Your name is...Wuquan?" Lin Qiye looked at the drenched young man, and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

Wu Quan stared at Lin Qiye, subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to ask something.

After a while, he still closed his mouth, turned his head and walked into the rain in silence, and the dark eyes with emotional ups and downs gradually returned to calm.

Seeing that Wu Quan didn't pay attention to him, although Lin Qiye was puzzled, he didn't think too much, and just continued to walk towards the gate of the orphanage.

He didn't stop until he completely disappeared into the alleyway and reached Wuquan at the entrance of the uninhabited street.

He turned his head and glanced at the misty and rainy alleyway.

"He should know about Brother Qingzhu."

"However, if something really happened to Brother Qingzhu...just ask me like that, he will definitely not say anything."

Wu Quan muttered to himself, and after a while, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He lifted his palm lightly, and a drop of rainwater flowed down his palm, flowed to his fingertips, and then dripped into the puddles under his feet.

Ripples swayed on the water surface, and in the blurred reflection, behind Wu Quan, one after another black chairs were outlined.

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

There is a black meat mountain tens of meters high, a big man carrying a knife with wings on his back and three feet, and a gray plastic bag shaped like a cloud...

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

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

The gray plastic bag inflated rapidly, surrounding Wuquan, isolating his body and breath without a trace.

The monsters on the other black chairs were like puppets manipulated by humans. They stood up stiffly from their seats, staring straight at the end of the alleyway with their eyes, and disappeared without a trace after smashing through the rain curtain one after another.

"He is brother Qingzhu's comrade-in-arms, so he must have some kind of powerful ability, so we can't let our guard down."

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

The sound of Wuquan was drowned in the roaring rain.

……

Hanshan Orphanage.

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

"Huh? It's you?" Old man Liu was taken aback when he saw Lin Qiye walking in, "Didn't you... have left?"

"Oh, I remembered that I didn't take something, so I came back specially." Lin Qiye smiled apologetically, he looked back at the door, and asked doubtfully, "By the way, just now Wuquan ran out...did it happen? what?"

Old man Liu's expression changed, he shook his head, and let out a long sigh:

"It's nothing, that child was just a little stimulated... His childhood experience was a bit special, so his personality was quite extreme, and he was easily excited when encountering things, especially things related to Shen boy..."

"Extreme personality?"

"Yeah." Old man Liu nodded slightly, with memories flashing in his eyes.

"That child was not sent over for foster care, nor was he abandoned... He was abducted by traffickers and then rescued."

"Abducted child?" Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Is there such a thing in this day and age?"

"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.

Those people broke his hands, starved him for a few days, and let a lame old man push him to beg in the street when he was skinny and skinny. The food is just a few pieces of rotten steamed buns, if one day the money is low, I will be beaten severely when I go back...

Almost every two or three months, the gang would change cities to avoid being caught by the police. He was tortured like this for almost four years. The kid experienced almost all the dirty methods you can imagine.

If they hadn't happened to be in Linjiang back then, and if they hadn't happened to be bumped into by Boy Shen, this kid would never have a day of success. The perpetrator..."

"Shen Qingzhu saved him?"

"Well, boy Shen was only in his teens at that time, and he was a fearless prick.

That day when he saw Koizumi begging on the street, he kept an eye out and followed them back to a dilapidated house on the mountain. After discovering the truth, he released all the enslaved children in the dark.

Later, when he was discovered by someone on the way, he took a blunt knife and fought desperately with the group of desperadoes, stabbing four or five to death, and almost killed himself.

That day when he was covered in blood and came down from the mountain holding the unconscious Koizumi, my old bones were terrified. "