Romance of Gods

Chapter 25
The grass is luxuriant, and looking out through the broken glass in the corridor, the lawn of the almshouse is full of children playing.

On the east side is a crumbling ruin. A dozen disabled homeless people are leaning against the wall, humming the gospel in a hoarse voice, and someone is reciting Chapter 1 of the Bible.

One of them looked up at the sky. He was blind. The sky was black.

"His name is Zhong Asan, and Ms. Song often comes to help him."

Decades ago, a priest from Vancouver came to the Walled City to preach and raised funds to build this almshouse on the edge of Dragon City.

But after leaving God's gift in the nun's belly, he hurried away.

The almshouse remained and continues to this day, providing low-cost medical assistance to nearby residents. It is one of the few medical facilities in the Walled City that does not operate a "sideline business."

When Chen Yan heard this, he looked over and saw Song Lanhui carefully feeding porridge to a homeless man.

His limbs were chopped off, his eyes were black holes, and his two ears were cut off.

"What did he do before?"

"I don't know. He is mute and cannot tell his past. His name was told to us by Ms. Song. But he is very pious and will be redeemed one day."

"Thank you, ma'am."

The kind-faced old woman wearing a nun's uniform nodded slightly, turned and left.

Chen Yan raised his head and thought to himself, judging from Song Lanhui's past experience, it's not surprising that she has such a friend.

"This is the fate of Young and Dangerous. Not only did his hands and feet get cut off, but his eyes and tongue were gouged out."

When Hei Zai heard this, he shuddered first, then scratched his neck, clenched his fists and said, "Hey, you're scaring me! Life and death are determined by fate and wealth!"

Chen Yan grabbed his shoulder and turned, walking towards the end of the corridor. Sun Xiang and Sister Ya were in the last ward.

As for Song Lanhui, he didn't want to have too much contact.

Patches of light fell on the concrete floor, and various faces hurriedly came forward, and were separated on both sides by Chen Yan.

Chen Yan looked straight at and observed the anxious-looking young nun and the patient who looked in pain.

Suddenly, Chen Yan's pupils stopped turning.

Someone is stalking him.

The visitor is not good.

Chen Yan walked as usual, holding Hei Zai in his arms and continued walking forward.

Suddenly, he stopped, pulled Hei Zai back, pointed at the black-framed door number "three" on the yellow door next to him, and shouted: "You are stupid, your mother is here!"

Hei Zai looked at him confused. Before he could react, the door was pushed open through a crack and the two of them walked in together.

boom!
The moment the door closed, the stern-looking woman with short hair stopped in front of the door.

"Hey! What are you doing! Don't mess with my mom here!"

"You're blind! It was your mother who jumped on you! Go outside and watch. If someone comes in, I won't pay you!"

The short-haired woman sneered when she heard the words, and opened her held right fist. Three razor blades reflected the dazzling silver light between her fingers.

As soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, at the end of the corridor, the man sitting cross-legged on the ground raised his head with a dark face.

He curled his index finger and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

The ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Sister Ya... there is a cuckoo chirping..."

Sister Ya was leaning on the bedside table, holding her chin with one hand, feeling drowsy. After hearing this, she opened her hazy sleepy eyes, looked down at Sun Xiang's pale face on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "No, did I disturb you?"

Sun Xiang's dark eyes flickered, she shook her head and laughed, "I like to hear the birds chirping, as if there are many people chatting with me."

Sister Ya touched her face, stood up and said, "I'll open the window."

But as soon as she came to the window, the smile on her face immediately stiffened, and she squatted down quickly, leaning against the cold wall, covering her chest with one hand, not daring to breathe.

Sun Xiang heard the commotion and asked nervously, "What's the matter, Sister Ya?"

"Shh!" Sister Ya made a silent gesture, "Someone is coming, holding a gun!"

"Then... will something happen to Hei Zai and Mr. Chen... I seemed to hear their voices just now..."

Sister Ya's breath was stagnant and she didn't say anything. She got up and walked to the door.boom!
"It hurts!"

"dying……"

The moment the short-haired woman opened the door, the pungent smell of blood rushed over together with repeated moans. What came into view were a dozen injured people lying on straw mats.

The boy who had just entered the house with Chen Yan was now leaning on the window sill, holding a camera in his hand and looking straight at her.

The short-haired woman's breath froze, she had fallen into a trap!
"What's this flash?"

Hei Zai chuckled and pressed the shutter with a click.

Strong white light burst out, and the short-haired woman subconsciously closed her eyes.

As his vision fell into darkness, a fierce murderous intention quickly struck from one side.

"what!"

The short-haired woman's dodge movement stalled, and she let out a scream. She opened her right hand, and the three razor blades caught between her fingers fell to the ground like falling feathers.

Chen Yan stepped on her wrist with one foot and nailed it to the door frame. He watched her lift her knees up and fly out, viciously attacking his crotch, and immediately stabbed the fish intestines in his hand.

Pfft, the sharp blade tore open the short-haired woman's jeans in an instant, and penetrated through the fat and muscles. With a dull click, the blade was pinned to the short-haired woman's leg bone.

"Who sent you here!"

Chen Yan asked sharply.

The dazzling feeling in front of the short-haired woman gradually disappeared, and the intense pain turned her delicate face into a ball of waste paper, and her scarlet eyes were filled with blood mist.

"Brother hate!"

"mom!"

"young!"

Hei Zai's eyes lit up, he got up and walked to the door.

Sister Ya came to the corridor in a panic and hurriedly walked this way.

Chen Yan frowned and shouted: "Go back!"

Sister Ya's heart tightened and she quickly shouted: "Brother Yan, there are soldiers coming with guns!"

Chen Yan's ears twitched when he heard the sound, and the sound of broken window glass was heard.

Hei Zai looked back and his breathing stopped.

Four huge bodies holding submachine guns were covered in broken glass, with indifferent expressions, and crashed to the ground.

"Go to hell!"

The short-haired woman let out a high-pitched cry, veins popped out on her forehead, her neck dropped down, and her hard head slammed into Chen Yan's face.

Damn, let’s see who’s tough!

Chen Yan bumped into him head-on, and while their foreheads hit each other hard, he pulled the fish intestines out of his legs and stabbed him three times in the abdomen.

There might be some use in keeping her alive. Although the three stabbings were deep, they didn't hurt any vital parts.

When the short-haired woman fell to the ground, Chen Yan turned around and saw four muscular men in camouflage uniforms looking at him indifferently. As the submachine gun was raised and aimed at him, the metal arc reflected on the gun quickly lengthened.

It's Thai!

Chen Yan reacted immediately, raised his hand to grab the stunned Hei Zai by his collar, and threw him out of the room with his backhand. At the same time, he heard the loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in front of him.

When the Thai guy heard the sound, his face as deep as a pond finally had a few wrinkles lifted up. He looked sideways at the sound and his cheeks twitched.

One of their companions was lying on the ground twitching, with a dagger stuck in his throat and blood flowing like a fountain.

"young!"

Behind him, Sister Ya helped Hei Zai up.

Chen Yan took out the PPK from his belt and pulled the trigger when he suddenly realized a problem.

When the dagger was pulled out from the short-haired woman's body just now, there seemed to be no blood on it!
In the corner, a wounded patient lying on his side opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and murmured: "Chen Yan... I want you to die!"

[Triggered by the first strike, the reverse killing state continues to take effect, and your strength, speed, and accuracy have been improved]

(End of this chapter)