Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

Within the town.

Beimingyu was looking at the welfare home in front of him with a frown.

The presence of ghosts is looming in the orphanage.

However, no matter how hard he looked, he could not determine the location.

It seems that everyone inside is a ghost, or at least everyone who enters will be contaminated by the breath of ghosts.

But after coming out, the ghost's breath will disappear without a trace.

This made Beimingyu very confused.

He also waited at night, trying to find the ghost.

However, he had been waiting there for fifteen days.

There is no gain.

It seemed like just the remnants of a ghost passing by.

However, today he planned to go in and see for himself what was going on inside and why there was always a ghostly presence.

Of course, it was daytime when we went in.

Although Beiming Island is not afraid, it is always better to be safe.

As he walked into the welfare home, Beimingyu's size immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

A receptionist walked up to Beimingyu.

"Excuse me.. do you want to adopt a child?"

The aunt looked up at Beiming Island, feeling very nervous.

Nowadays, the average height of the population is about 1.6 meters. When a 2.2-meter-tall man walks in, you can imagine the oppressive feeling he would have.

"Can I look around?"

"Sure... the children here are all very well behaved... I won't bother you anymore, then?"

"Thank you."

The receptionist left quickly.

But I still watched from a distance.

After all, it’s very difficult not to see.

Beimingyu didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He just walked around the welfare home and visited all the public areas.

Of course, it also attracted the attention of many children.

Of course, most of them are timid, and only a small number of children will come up to take a look. After all, Beiming Island is too big for these children.

It really is just jumping up and hitting your knees.

"Uncle, are you going to adopt a child?"

A girl tugged at Beimingyu's trouser leg.

The girl had short, messy orange-yellow hair.

Beimingyu bent down and rubbed the girl's head with his big hands.

"Yes."

"Can you adopt Xiang from room 3 first? He...he seems...very needy."

"?"

The girl's words were somewhat illogical.

Normally, people ask to be adopted themselves, and rarely ask others to adopt others.

"Need it? What happened to him?"

"He is...stupid, but when he sees someone coming to adopt a child, he becomes very lively, even...smart. But when no one is around, I see him sitting in a chair in a daze, sometimes for the whole night."

"..."

"I feel he is in great need...so uncle, can you help Axiang?" the girl prayed.

After hearing this, Beimingyu fell silent.

Ghost? However, there was light everywhere in the orphanage.

If the child named Axiang is a ghost, how can he survive in the sun?

If it wasn't a ghost, then was he bewitched by it?

Thinking about the village where more than a hundred people disappeared, all the children in it no longer existed. Maybe they were just confused, but why was there only one child?

Beimingyu didn't understand.

But he decided to adopt it anyway.

"Okay, uncle promises you."

Beimingyu didn't have any thoughts about being called uncle when he was only nineteen years old, and even took the initiative to call himself uncle.

Beimingyu found the receptionist.

I told you what I thought.

Of course, adopting a child requires proof, but fortunately the Demon Slayer Corps can provide it.

Soon, Beimingyu came into contact with the child named Axiang.

This child looks very... lively.

At least in Beimingyu's perception, the boy acted very cheerful and even took the initiative to greet him.

"Axiang, you will live with this uncle from now on, do you understand? Don't be naughty." The auntie at the welfare home smiled and even gently stroked Axiang's head.

It's like a loving mother watching her child grow up.

"Yes...Axiang can do it." The boy smiled brightly.

And Beimingyu naturally responded with a smile.

A Xiang was adopted.

Beimingyu took him away from the welfare home.

Because of the height issue, A Xiang left by tiptoeing, holding Bei Mingyu's hand.

Only when they left.

Little heads popped out of the windows of the welfare home, but their expressions were numb, without any of the joy they had before.

At this moment Beimingyu was thinking about how to get more information from Axiang.

As a result, he felt that the boy's hand holding his was shaking.

"what happened?"

"monster.."

"?"

"What monster?" Beimingyu stopped, but after thinking about it, he took the child to a hidden place.

Into the alley.

The boy did not even try to conceal his trembling.

"The orphanage is full of monsters! They are all monsters!"

"What happened?"

"Every night, the people in the orphanage, whether adults or children, will turn into monsters."

"?!"

Beimingyu was puzzled.

But just when he was about to continue asking.

A hint of ghostly aura was spreading from the boy's body.

Beiming Island retreated instinctively.

However, the boy was still speaking, but his body was shaking like a sieve.

And the ghostly aura became more and more obvious.

But the boy is still the same boy, nothing has changed.

But from Beimingyu's perception, the crisis was approaching little by little, and if he continued to stay here, he might die.

He didn't think much about it.

Withdrew immediately.

Just at the moment of leaving.

Blood stains appeared under the boy's skin, but the next moment, as if a balloon had burst, blood splattered and the entire alley turned blood red.

All that was left of the boy was a skin bag on the ground.

And the bright red blood evaporated in a very short time.

Soon, the alley changed from blood red back to its original appearance in less than a minute.

The only difference is that the boy has become a shell.

In the basement of a distant welfare home

"Damn it! It didn't work."

The voice was very angry.

……

Beimingyu was also a little frightened at this time.

Because he could clearly feel that death had passed by him just now.

If he had been a step later, he might have been stained with blood.

By then, he might also turn into a shell. This was the answer his sense of danger gave him.

But after calming down, Beimingyu's expression became a little distorted because he thought of something.

Maybe all the children in that orphanage have turned into blood bombs.

If everyone had rushed over, he might have been able to run away, but then he would have been forced to kill someone in broad daylight.

But why can these blood bombs operate during the day?

You should know that ghosts' creations will melt when exposed to sunlight.

Unless...these kids are still alive, but have been wired.

Ghosts at a distance can detonate these bombs.

When he thought of this, Beimingyu's expression could not help but show anger.

If anyone sees it, they will know that the angry King Kong is not just an adjective.

There are more than a hundred people in the village, plus at least forty people in this welfare home.

This bloody number made him moved.

However, he had no choice. After all, he didn't know where the ghosts were. These people might still be alive, so he couldn't go. Once he went, these people would be truly dead.

"I need to talk to the lord about this matter."