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Chapter 98 Love Welfare Institute
The ballad on Wednesday is "marriage", and marriage also represents another level of "one-to-one" matching.
Enthusiastic investors went up one by one, soaked the trembling children in the water, and then fished them up. After they were fished, someone next to them would come up to draw blood from the group of children with a blood transfusion bag. The investor held a blood-filled one. The infusion bag smiled contentedly.
Soon it was the turn of Miao Feichi and Miao Gaozhen in front of White Willow.
Little Miao Feichi was crying all the time. She was pressed into the water by the impatient Miao Feichi and then pumped blood again. His face turned pale, and the little Miao Gaozhen was shaking all over, but he had to obey a lot and seemed to realize that resistance is useless. Yes, he looked at the investors around with a desperate sorrow in his eyes, and he tremblingly stretched out his hand to be blood drawn.
After coming down, Miao Feichi casually weighed the blood bag in his hand: "It's almost 100ml, tut, if I don't want to take it back to the hospital for an examination, I would like to take a bite."
After looking around, Miao Gaozhen came to the conclusion: “This group of children has a one-to-one relationship with the investors sitting below. If we act on other people’s children, these seriously ill investors will not My child, the bloodless disease will soon become the kind of monster in the ICU ward. It is very likely that our corresponding investor monster will be locked into a hate attack."
Miao Feichi frowned: "Then it's better not to attack the children of these npc investors. It is the most troublesome to lock the monsters that hate and follow. It is easy to attack us later."
"Moreover, we were going to attack the player's child." Miao Feichi tossed the blood bag with his left and right hands, staring at the blood flowing in the blood bag, "I want Xiao Bailiu, you want that little blind man, why? Okay? Let's save our Mu Ke child."
Speaking of Miao Feichi, he casually turned his head and glanced at Bai Liu who was sitting silently behind them, smiling: "As Mu Ke, you told us [Life Recipe] in return, we will not move your child. , But if you need a child’s blood or more to pass the level, then you can find a way by yourself. Xiao Bailiu and that little blind man belong to us."
"But you have another way." Miao Gaozhen comforted White Willow hypocritically. He patted White Willow on the shoulder. "You can try to let the child Mu Ke run out of the orphanage alone, as long as he is on his way to escape. Without being caught by any monster, he ran out and survived to complete the main mission. If he succeeds, you can also pass the level."
Although Miao Gaozhen comforts White Willow in this way, it is obvious that Miao Gaozhen and Miao Feichi feel that such a plan is not feasible.
These two people did not put the hope of clearance on the children's side at all from the beginning, because the possibility of success is too small. This is a second-level game that allows a group of children who don’t understand and know nothing. From one stack of levels For the A+ level monster to successfully escape, it is difficult for even A level players with certain skills to escape, let alone children.
This is a scheme with almost zero chance of success.
White Willow lowered his head and shook his shoulders pretending to wince. "Okay, I will try."
Seeing White Willow doing this, Miao Feichi sneered twice and turned his head to continue playing with his blood bag.
The moment Miao Feichi and Miao Gaozhen turned their heads, White Willow’s face returned to calm. It is indeed a very risky strategy to let the child be the main body of the game, but this is the most cost-effective strategy that White Willow can currently calculate. Customs clearance strategy with the lowest risk.
Although the risk is already quite high.
"Mu Ke investors, please come up and baptize your child." the dean said aloud.
Bai Liu lifted his eyes, he looked at Xiao Bailiu who was wearing white clothes with no expression on his face. They looked at each other very briefly through the flame of the candle. Xiao Bailiu turned his face away. He was not used to being straight. As he watched, Bai Liu suddenly curled his lips and smiled. There was a reminiscence of laziness in that smile.
——At the age of fourteen, one of his best things is to escape from the orphanage.
White Willow stepped forward. His current identity is an investor of Mu Ke. He wants to baptize Mu Ke. White Willow stood in front of Komuke under the call and guidance of the dean.
Xiao Mu Ke swallowed nervously and looked at him. He handed the candle to the dean and opened his arms to Bai Liu. His body trembled uncontrollably.
Xiao Mu Ke was really scared, he was so scared that he could not even tell that the investor in front of him was not his, after all, they all looked the same.
According to the dean's instructions, Bai Liu put his hand through Little Mu Ke's knee and hugged Little Mu Ke whole.
Xiao Mu Ke hugged Bai Liu’s neck, his fear could be expressed in his eyes and body language, his suspended feet trembled very badly, his face was pale, and Bai Liu’s face had no emotions. He did not appease Xiao Mu Ke, but Very calmly leaned forward and dipped the little Mu Ke in his arms into the clear water.
Xiao Mu Ke slowly submerged into the clear water. He closed his eyes in fear and clenched his fists. The bubbles floated from his face. He could feel his warm tears melt into the cold water, as if the body's temperature was In this way, it went into the water and became cold.
Will I die... Xiao Mu Ke thought a little dazedly, my heart seemed... to stop beating, feeling.
A few dozen seconds later, White Willow took him out again. The soaked Komuke was gasping, his mouth turned blue, and he subconsciously hugged White Willow's neck, choking and spitting out a few saliva. Coming out, the person waiting for Mu Ke's blood to come forward, pull out the plastic protective cover of the needle tube to reveal the sharp needle tip. ,
Xiao Mu Ke shook his head crazily in horror and backed away. He almost pulled Bai Liu's clothes and climbed onto Bai Liu's head. Bai Liu held his struggling ankle.
White Willow looked at Mu Ke with tears in his eyes: "Be quiet." Then he raised his head and said to the person who took the blood, "Don't take it for him."
Both the person drawing the blood and the struggling Xiao Mu Ke were startled.
The dean asked: "Investors, are you sure you don't take this child's blood? After you take him away, he has any disease that affects you, and we are no longer responsible for you."
"No matter what his blood is." White Willow raised his head to look at the dean, his attitude was very indifferent, "There is no need to take blood for screening, I am sure he is the child I want to take away, and I will bear the consequences of his illness. ."
The wet Xiao Mu Ke was curled up in Bai Liu's arms. He stared at Bai Liu in a daze, his hair still dripping.
Bai Liu looked down at Little Mu Ke in his arms, put aside the kid who hadn’t recovered, and whispered in Little Mu Ke’s ear [Leave here with Xiao Bai Liu, I won’t want your blood], and then if nothing happens. He patted Little Mu Ke on the shoulder, Bai Liu got up and sat down to his original position.
Xiao Mu Ke took back his candle from the dean's hand blankly, and stood next to Xiao Bailiu in the team.
Soon, Xiao Mu Ke reacted, he approached Xiao Bailiu slightly and whispered in a low voice, with a little excitement: "Xiao Bailiu, he is your investor, right! He really did not want me as you said. Blood!"
"I've said it." Xiaobai replied with six eyes calmly, "He is a strange investor who wants to save us."
But soon, Xiao Mu Ke looked at Xiao Bailiu in horror: "But he is your investor, why baptize me? What do you do if he baptizes me?!"
"The next person to be baptized, Xiao Bailiu, ask Xiao Bailiu's investors to come forward and be baptized for him." The dean looked at Xiao Bailiu.
Xiao Bailiu bowed his head obediently and stood out of the team.
The dean called two or three times, but no one responded. Suddenly someone laughed contemptuously and stood up slowly and replied: "Dean, Xiao Bailiu's investor has unfortunately passed away. Why should I baptize him? "
The person who stood up was Miao Feichi.
"No, Mr. Investor, you have been baptized for a child." The dean shook his head and rejected Miao Feichi. Miao Feichi glanced at Xiaobai Liu and licked his mouth and sat down with a little regret. .
The dean walked to the front of Xiao Bailiu, and looked at Xiao Bailiu with a dim look as if he was looking at unsold goods, but the words in his mouth were very pitiful and compassionate, "What a poor investor, what a poor child. , You are abandoned, oh, of course, when you come to this orphanage, it means that you have been abandoned by your parents, but now even the investors who can play the only value in your life and are willing to take you away are with you Abandoned you on the eve of baptism."
Xiao Bailiu stood with his head down and was scolded by the dean, his dark eyes looked at the candle he was holding in his hand, and the fire was reflected on his expressionless face, clearly extinguished.
"You are a child abandoned by the gods." The dean pretended to sigh, "The sin on you is incomparable, so the gods have chosen to let everyone abandon you. Do you know where you are wrong, Xiao Bailiu?"
"I don't think I know, Dean." Xiao Bailiu answered calmly.
The dean looked at Xiao Bailiu with a very indifferent and stern look, and she condemned him righteously: "Child, you are wrong because no one wants to help you wash away the sins that you are born with. You need to be alone. To complete the baptism, you need to be punished, and you need to stay in this pool for a long time to wash away your sins."
Xiao Bailiu was pushed by the dean into the jar full of clear water. Before Xiao Bailiu was still standing, the dean had already taken away the candle in Xiao Bailiu’s hand, and pressed Xiao Bailiu’s shoulder to let him He sat in the altar, and the dean was expressionless and looked down at Xiao Bailiu.
She held the candle in one hand and pressed the other hand on top of Xiao Bailiu's head. Without hesitation, she grabbed his hair and pushed him into the sink: "You need to be washed, my child."
Xiao Bailiu was pushed into the pool. He was completely immersed in the water face up. His subconscious reaction of choking and suffocation made him subconsciously want to grasp the two sides of the bathtub-like baptism jar, but it was very Soon Xiao Bailiu had to let go and let himself sink to the bottom of the pool completely.
The dean, who grabbed his hair and pressed it under the water, smiled gently. She raised the burning candle and looked down at Xiao Bailiu under the water wave: "Before this candle burns, Xiao Bailiu, you will not be Allow to leave the baptismal pool."
The light of the candle wick jumped magically twice, dripping hot wax drops on Xiao Bailiu’s hands on both sides of the pool, and the stinging reaction similar to the burning of a flame made Xiao Bailiu instinctively loosen his grip. The altar wall that was originally wet and slippery.
The clear water wave swayed in Xiao Bailiu's sight. He saw the gentle smile of the dean directly above him on the shaking water surface, and it became hideous and terrifying in his eyes.
The droplets of white wax solidified instantly when they hit the surface of the water, turning into pieces of waxy floats that resembled the peeled fingernails of a child. His hair was still pulled down by the dean, and Xiao Bailiu was forced to raise his neck. Because of the lack of oxygen, his chest rises and falls quickly, and he is like a little animal that is slaughtered by the neck and has no resistance, but his eyes are abruptly calm, as if he has not been pushed under the surface of the baptismal pool.
He seemed to have expected that he would endure all this.
Then, when Xiaobailiu's oxygen was about to run out, he would seize the opportunity and use his full strength to hold up the water surface full of wax droplets and take a breath, and then Xiaobailiu, who had emerged, was quickly pushed down by the dean. , Just breathed hard again and again, as if dying in the baptismal pool in the next second, the kind of struggling feeling that was about to suffocate, using all his strength to emerge from drowning.
Xiao Mu Ke looked at his mouth and his eyes were red. Miao Feichi looked at the suffering Xiao Bailiu with an expression that seemed to be pleased. He craned his neck and tried to look closer at the submerged Xiao Bailiu. Bai Liu's painful face.
Miao Gaozhen didn't like this kind of torturing children. It reminded him of the child that Miao Feichi had kidnapped. He turned his head slightly and twisted his eyebrows without looking, his face was a little heavy.
And White Willow looked down quietly, his eyes seemed a little dazed, and too calm.
It seems that the man in front of him on the edge of drowning is not the fourteen-year-old, nor is he his only pass-through chip in this game.
The long-lasting memory is like Xiao Bailiu who is trying his best to emerge from underwater, emerging from his wax-sealed seahorse back.
Bai Liu hates water, because he was once punished like Xiao Bailiu for making mistakes. He seems to be fourteen years old. Bai Liu can't remember well. Human beings instinctively forget memories that make them uncomfortable. He does Something wrong, he took money from an adult and promised to help him with something, just like Xiao Bailiu.
Soon this matter was reported by other children in the orphanage. The director of the orphanage looked at him in horror and horror, as if he had done something heinous. Of course, White Willow, at that time he was still called White six, because of his various bloody hobbies, was feared by the dean and teachers. ωωω.⑨⑨⑨xs.co(m)
They looked at White Willow's eyes, it was the look of disgust and fear in the eyes of [ah, I know, you finally did this kind of thing].
To be honest, White Willow enjoyed the look, but soon he was punished.
White Willow squinted his eyes, thinking back in a daze-as if he was pushing his head into something, he didn't remember it very much, it was always in a container full of water, screaming while beating and scolding him. Asking him not to do this again next time, he hunched over, choking on the water, and agreed softly.
However, the panicked teachers seemed to have finally caught the opportunity to punish him. They did not simply let him off, the little demon in their mouths, and flooded him for a while before returning exhausted. , As if educated a murderer who had lost his way and left with great interest.
It was also flooded for an afternoon. Lu Yizhan was panting and lying side by side on the ground. Next to him was the dying White Willow, or White Six. He had not changed his name at that time.
Because Lu Yizhan, a rare idiot in the world, after the teacher received the report from other children and asked who did such a bad thing in the end, Lu Yizhan stood up and carried the pot for White Willow and voluntarily admitted that he did it. , Ask the teacher to punish him-this guy doesn't even know what White Willow has done, so he helps White Willow take care of it very graciously.
But it was a pity that Lu Yizhan, a fool's self-dedication, did not get a perfect ending-it was White Willow's bad thing to complain that the kid was killed.
The end result was that White Willow and Lu Yizhan, who helped to cover up but actually did nothing [accomplices], were severely punished by the teacher.
Even if they are all punished, Lu Yizhan is a well-known good boy. The teacher likes it very much. He would not have been punished so badly, but he refused to leave. How long will the teacher punish Bai Liu? He must stay with Bai Liu. How long does this honest and honest boy squat down beside the white willow with red eyes, like a stubborn calf that can't move, no one will let him go, resist, curse, or prevent the teacher from torturing Anyone who just didn't leave, stared straight at the flooded Bai Liu.
When White Willow was pushed into the water, Lu Yizhan buried his head in the water, went to see White Willow struggling underwater, and said anxiously that it would be done soon, if you hold on to White Willow, it will be over immediately.
I am here, White Willow, Lu Yizhan said like screaming underwater, I believe you have done nothing bad!
White Willow looked at Lu Yizhan, who was bubbling in his mouth, and looked at Lu Yizhan's face that was talking to him anxiously in the water. Bubbles came out of Lu Yizhan's mouth, White Willow. Being tortured a little to want to laugh, he did laugh too—he actually couldn't hear what the fool said to him, and couldn't figure out where the fool came from his unfounded belief in him.
If White Willow still had the strength to speak at that time, he would definitely tell Lu Yizhan, idiot, I really did a very bad and bad thing-but unfortunately he had no strength and he was drowned to death.
Lu Yizhan, the unlucky guy who endured almost the same suffering as White Willow, was now getting up from the place while choking water. He staggered forward, trying to lift White Willow, who was also soaked and panting on the ground.
Then, like a brain twitch, Lu Yizhan suddenly squatted down and looked at White Willow, asking him if you want to change the name and tell them that you changed your head and changed your face, and you will never use [White six] again. This name has done something bad with the person.
They may not punish you like this in the future-Lu Yizhan is very whimsical, and in the eyes of White Willow, he made a very stupid suggestion without any constructiveness.
This is not the first time he has done something that White Willow thought his mind was flooded. In fact, Lu Yizhan often had such unfounded thoughts—for example, he must be friends with him.
Lying on the ground, White Willow's eyes rolled a bit. Lu Yizhan raised an arm, turned his head and looked at the big idiot who looked at him expectantly with his eyes wet and submerged, wet. The hair slid down and covered White Willow's eyes and covered his eyes. He covered his belly abruptly and laughed. He didn't know what he was smiling or why he wanted to laugh. In short, he was very strange. He laughed loudly on the ground wet with water on his body.
While smiling, he curled up and coughed and spit out the water in his throat. After vomiting, White Willow became very calm and looked at Lu Yizhan who was a little dazed by his smile. He said lightly, okay, you said you want to change, then Let me change a name.
The baptism of Xiao Bailiu on the altar, or the torture finally ended, the dean finally let go and let Xiao Bailiu come out of the pool.
The church cannot slaughter children, so Bai Liu is not worried that the dean will drown Xiao Bailiu directly. She is only punishing Xiao Bailiu, a child that no investor wants to have—because baptism is also one of the tasks of this group of children. It is natural that you will not be punished.
Xiao Bailiu suddenly emerged from the pool. He crouched on the side of the pool and coughed several salivas. He raised his hand and wiped the water from his mouth. He staggered out of the jar. Soon Xiao Bailiu walked out of the jar. He recovered from a state of suffocation that was about to be drowned. The child who was almost drowned in public did not respond at all, as he was accustomed to it, he calmly took the burnt out from the hand of the yard. Candle, he politely bowed to the dean who was pinching his neck to let him finish, and stood back to the line.
The long-term lack of oxygen caused Xiao Bailiu’s cheeks to be flushed, and his eyes were wet from physiological tears. His hair was sticking to the sides of his face and dripping water. The original large white robe is now soaked. It's all on his body, which makes him look thin and small.
Xiao Bailiu lowered his head and covered his nose and mouth and coughed restrainedly, his eyes flushed.
Looks...it's a bit pitiful.
The statue on the back of the inverted cross, which was sleeping peacefully, frowned at no time, and the fingers that had been spread out were slightly close together. It seemed to be disturbed by Xiao Bailiu's coughing, and the thorns on his body became more tightly entwined.