The Sims Real World

No one knew the real name of the black-robed boy, including himself, who only knew a code name - black witch.

Orphans, this kind of ordinary fate plus those institutions that use living people as experiments, who can resist?

With a probability of one in ten thousand, he was the only one who survived. It should be said that he was lucky or miserable. While possessing superpowers, it was an endless inhuman experiment.

He will always remember that day, that day that man cut off the shackles in his hands, killed all the people he hated, that man opened the door that he thought he would never get out of, and told him what the real sunshine is, Instead of the harsh lights of the laboratory.

With his ability, he reached a very high level at a very young age.

But he knew it wasn't enough, he needed to be closer and stronger, although that person rarely praised him and never cared about himself, but it didn't matter, as long as it was that person's order, as long as it was his, just do your best to complete it until he dies.

This is very satisfying.

Newman, this name is the follower of the black witch all his life, the person he devoted his entire life to, unique.

Lin Xi tried her best to drive Andrew towards the fireplace, and Zhou Yuan and Yan Jixuan also tried their best to protect them.

The "Grim Reaper" summoned by the black witch came fiercely at Zhou Yuan. Coupled with the attack of the black witch, Zhou Yuan already had a few not-deep wounds on his body, but even so, he still did not panic and did not let the people in the middle The two suffered a little damage.

Finally arrived at the fireplace, Yan Jixuan pressed a brick on it, and a passage was opened in the fireplace. At this moment, Andrew was the most surprised. He might not have thought that Yan Jixuan had dug a secret passage at home, but he didn't even know it.

"What should I do?" Lin Xi asked Zhou Yuan in a daze as he looked at the pitch-black passage.

"Go!" Zhou Yuan said without any hesitation.

Yan Jixuan looked at Zhou Yuan full of respect, but Lin Xi still didn't understand the meaning of this look.

But after walking more than ten meters away, Lin Xi panicked when she found that there was no familiar figure behind her these days.

Only then did they realize that the three of them had been away from the sound of the sword for a long time.

Lin Xi stopped and looked at Yan Jixuan, but before he could speak, Yan Jixuan said: "It's useless for you to go back."

"But..." Lin Xi suddenly understood the current situation and wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"Let's go." Yan Jixuan said, and ran forward with Andrew on his back.

Lin Xi couldn't move, things changed too fast today, but he didn't want to leave Zhou Yuan there alone, he was suddenly afraid of losing such a person, maybe because there were not many people he could rely on in this game, he was suddenly very sad Lost mind, what if Zhou Yuan never sees again?

Lin Xi has decided that he wants to go back.

The moment he turned around, Andrew's voice came: "He will find a way, trust him." The voice was visibly trembling, and it was felt that Andrew was enduring severe pain to say it, but it was in a very firm tone.

Lin Xi regained his sanity, yes, Zhou Yuan is a very rational person, and it wouldn't just happen like this, so he paused and ran forward with Yan Jixuan.

Unexpectedly, the exit turned out to be a garbage room not far from the house.

Lin Xi secretly thought, well, luckily it's not the sewer.

Looking at Yan Jixuan's house from a distance, it seems to be as peaceful as the first time I saw it, and who knows the fierce fighting inside.

Yan Jixuan calmly opened a nearby garage, and inside was a Land Rover that had been prepared a long time ago.

Yan Jixuan put Andrew in the back seat first, then got into the driver's seat, and asked Lin Xi to sit up quickly.

"Here, where are you going?" Lin Xi stared blankly at Yan Jixuan's house and then at Yan Jixuan.

"Go and pick him up. Come up quickly." Yan Jixuan's words were short and sure.

"En..." Lin Xi didn't know whether it was anxiety or anticipation on her face, she immediately closed the door and got into the car.

The car stopped at the door of the house, and everyone looked at the house closely. Lin Xi thought a lot, but couldn't say anything specific, and could only look at the house quietly.

He knew that Yan Jixuan's best choice at this time was to drive away immediately. Once the enemy came out of his house, it would be very difficult to escape, and Andrew, who was half unconscious, was behind him, so it was already very long for Yan Jixuan to wait here. barely.

Lin Xi felt that every minute and every second was difficult. Lin Xi thought of many days spent with Zhou Yuan, thought of all the things that came to this world when she came to this world, thought of now, and also thought of whether she would not be able to get out in the future. I don't know what to do next, what should the three people in the enemy's car do if they rushed out of it?

Thoughts were flying all over the sky, but the only thing Lin Xi could do was stare at the house motionless.

In fact, it didn't take long, but Lin Xi felt like it had been a few hours. There was a movement, and it was a big movement. Many men in black ran out of the house.

How is this going?Zhou Yuan was killed?Lin Xi glanced at Yan Jixuan in horror.

And Yan Jixuan looked at his house with a frown, as if something was wrong.

boom--

Before Lin could turn his head, he felt the wind blowing sand and stones rushing towards him.

Looking back, it really seems to be a scene that can only be seen in movies. Many assassins in black are paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether they are dead or alive, and the house in front of them is shrouded in dust. A pile of ruins.

There was the sound of the alarm in the distance, and some neighbors ran into the yard, some started calling, and some ran away quickly.

"I wiped and blew up my house!" Yan Jixuan's voice was full of displeasure.

No, although Lin Xi was a little dazed by the noise of the explosion, he still thought, where is Zhou Yuan?

Trying to search for Zhou Yuan's figure in the chaos in front of him seemed to be futile, but Lin Xi just kept looking for Lin Xi.

However, Lin Xi didn't see Zhou Yuan, but saw the boy, the boy in the black robe. The boy seemed to have been injured by the explosion, but he still managed to stand up, swayed a few times, and walked towards Lin Xi. Come.

Lin Xi looked at the boy nervously, a little at a loss, and looked around nervously, where is Zhou Yuan?

Suddenly the rear door was opened "Hula—" and a familiar voice came: "Drive."

"Okay." Yan Jixuan started the engine very quickly, and his face was obviously relaxed, but he didn't seem to be ready to say anything.

Lin Xi hurriedly looked at the back seat, Zhou Yuan in front of him was not as heroic as usual, his body was covered in dust, mixed with someone's blood, his clothes were torn in many places, and some big and small parts of his body were exposed. However, Zhou Yuan was still holding the purple-black knife in his hand, and there was no blood on it. With the support of the knife, Zhou Yuan also stood up and looked back at Lin Xi.

In fact, Lin Xi really has a lot of questions, what's the matter with this knife?How did you blow up the house?How did you escape?What do we do next?What the hell was going on with those assassins?But the thing I want to ask the most is: Are you okay?

Lin Xi thought that he couldn't say anything, so he looked back in the rearview mirror, and there was the black-robed boy he had seen before. The boy seemed to want to chase the car, but unfortunately he couldn't do what he wanted, so he could only stand on the side of the road and watch The car looked far away, looking very embarrassed.

But the strong hatred in his eyes and the hand holding the knife made Lin Xi shudder.

Looking at Zhou Yuan again, it seemed that he was too tired, and he had already rested on the back seat with his eyes closed. Although the movement of holding the knife showed that the person's consciousness was still clear, Lin Xi didn't want to disturb him anymore.

Next to him was Andrew, with some blood and mud on his fair face, and the wound on his hand was no longer bleeding because of Lin Xi's bandage, but he looked very weak, and he didn't know if he was asleep or in a coma. Xi looked at Yan Jixuan, he also had a serious wound on his body, but Yan Jixuan didn't seem to care about the wound, and kept driving at a fast speed and earnestly.

Thinking that he was the only one who was not injured, Lin Xi could only sigh inwardly, whether he was too useless.

After such a period of tossing, Lin Xi realized that she was so tired, but she could feel a little relieved. Lin Xi leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and thought.

"Where are we going?" Lin Xi suddenly remembered, opened his eyes and asked Yan Jixuan next to him.

"your home."

"What!?" Lin Xi thought she had heard wrong.

Jinxin Building, 80th floor.

In the huge room, except for the sandalwood table and chairs near the window, the leather sofa at the entrance, and the half-empty cabinet with only a few bottles of red wine and goblets, there is nothing else in the room, which seems very of wasted space.The floor is covered with thick and expensive carpets, and the crystal chandelier above the head is not in harmony with the room, but people who enter this room often don’t care about these, because the first thing that catches the eye is the beautiful city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. From the hustle and bustle of the city to the distance, you can also see the mountains and lakes in the distance.

Now, standing in front of the window is the man who owns the building - Newman, who is dressed in a black casual suit, silently looking at the city.

Someone knocked on the door and came in. Newman turned around slowly, his eyes revealing the coldness and indifference like an eagle.

Newman raised his head and motioned for the man who entered the door to speak.

"Report." The man's voice seemed a little trembling: "It failed."

Newman didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face.

The man went on to say: "When I broke in, I didn't expect to meet Zhou Yuan and the teenagers accompanying him. In the end, I didn't expect Zhou Yuan to blow up the house, and many of us were seriously injured."

When he heard the name Zhou Yuan, Newman frowned.

After the man finished speaking, Newman also said, "Where's the black witch?"

"Master Black Witch passed out when we arrived."

Newman didn't speak, and after a while, he still said: "Twice failed." He paused again: "You go out."

"Yes." The man bent down and saluted very seriously, then walked out of the room softly.

"How is it?" the black witch who leaned against the bed weakly asked Baldr who was taking care of him.

"I didn't say anything, Mr. Hei, you can rest at ease." Badr, who has been taking care of Hei Witch since he was a child and his subordinate, replied comfortingly.

"Three times I failed." The black witch's low voice seemed to be talking to himself, but it was also slowly blaming himself.

"That's because the enemy is too cunning, there are always accidents, Mr. Hei, you should have a good rest." Bader said softly.

"En." The comfort seemed to be effective, and the black witch pursed his lips and added: "Don't call me Mr. Hei, call me a black witch!" Looking out the window.

Probably everyone will always have such a deep helplessness in their hearts when they grow up.

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