Chapter 91: The stench turns to filth (Part 3)
"Smell?"
Just now, Lin Heng and E Shifang were so concerned that they didn't notice the smell on Xie Mian.
At this moment, after hearing Xie Mian's reminder, I discovered that there was an extremely foul smell on Xie Mian's body. The smell made me have a splitting headache and feel nauseous and want to vomit.
"vomit!"
Lin Heng's face turned pale, and he felt as if he was floating in the air.
The goose banged its head against the ground, wishing it could crack its own eggshells—it wanted to vomit but couldn’t…it was the loneliest thing…
"I...I'll take a shower first!"
Xie Mian staggered to his feet, preparing to take a bath and then detoxify his brother and E Shifang.
Otherwise, your body will stink and the odor will continue to spread, and you will be poisoned while detoxifying.
Fortunately, the shower in the staff lounge was still usable. Although the water was icy cold, Xie Mian no longer cared about that.
The cold water rushed over every inch of his skin until there was no smell on his body. Then Xie Mian walked out, wiping his wet hair.
He first detoxified E Shifang, and then detoxified his brother.
Seeing that the man and the egg had recovered their spirits, Xie Mian finally felt relieved and told them what had happened in the welfare home.
"Looks like we need to go again."
Lin Heng also recalled the scene when he took Xie Mian out of the welfare home. At that time, Xie Mian was thin and small, with many wounds on his body.
"I remember getting rid of that teacher. Why is she still here?"
After adopting Xie Mian, he immediately arranged for the teacher who abused Xie Mian to be dealt with. Fu Ze also reported the abuse and bullying in the kindergarten to Uncle Fu, who then made changes to the kindergarten.
After hearing what Lin Heng said, Xie Mian was also confused.
The two of them and the egg rested for the night.
The next day, after parking the car in a place where it was not easy to be found, they came to the orphanage wrapped tightly.
Xie Mian and Lin Heng both wore masks, hats and gloves, even their necks were tightly covered; Xie Mian carefully held E Shifang in his arms, wrapped him in a thick coat, leaving only a small gap for ventilation.
The welfare home looks peaceful and even a little dilapidated during the day, with several old houses standing silently.
In the iron cage in front of the house, children were huddled in groups of three or four. Xie Mian also saw the lame child who had stolen food yesterday.
The children also discovered Xie Mian and the others immediately.
Xie Mian's eyes briefly met the gaze of the lame child in the iron cage.
The child remained silent, but his neck turned stiffly, and his cloudy eyes followed the figures of the three of them intently.
This time, Xie Mian suppressed his nausea and did not go to the room from yesterday - he did not want to smell that foul smell a second time.
He decided to explore other corners of the orphanage first.
The air was filled with an indescribable mixed smell, rotten, damp, and mixed with a faint hint of...meat?
The pungent smell of meat made Xie Mian feel cold in his heart, even though he was wearing a mask.
He followed the smell and pushed open a half-open door. The scene before him made his stomach cramp.
In the simple kitchen, there was a pile of dark red minced meat in the corner, the parts of which were difficult to identify, and a bloodstained chopping board was thrown casually on the ground.
In the center of the room, an iron pot sat on a makeshift stove, bubbling with murky broth, its thick foam constantly bursting. Scattered around the pot were a few tiny fragments that looked like bones.
Xie Mian felt a chill in his heart.
He quickly withdrew, suppressed the churning stomach acid, and walked into another room.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by a strong smell of sweat, excrement, and fishy odor.
Several shabby beds were squeezed into the small space, and the sheets were dirty and wrinkled.
Several skinny, half-naked children huddled up there, staring blankly at the ceiling or the wall with their big, empty eyes.
They showed no reaction to Xie Mian's arrival.
Xie Mian's eyes swept across the room and landed on a locked wooden door at the back.
The door was heavy and locked. He was about to open it when he heard shuffling footsteps and heavy breathing from the other end of the corridor.
A man in his fifties or sixties appeared around the corner.
He was overweight, his face pale, his eye bags swollen and sagging, his cloudy eyes bloodshot, and the decadent air of excessive indulgence. His greasy, sparse hair stuck to his scalp, and his open shirt revealed a sagging chest.
The man obviously didn't expect to see a stranger here, especially a young boy like Xie Mian, whose handsome features could not be concealed even if he was wrapped tightly.
He was stunned for a moment, and then his turbid eyes suddenly lit up with a sickening light. He looked up and down at Xie Mian greedily, his mouth grinning uncontrollably, and a trace of turbid saliva almost flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Yoho...where did this little beauty come from?"
The man's voice was hoarse and uncomfortably sticky, and he inched forward unconsciously. "Who are you? Are you here for fun?"
The old man, with his mind full of green, completely ignored Xie Mian's severe coldness and murderous intent.
Xie Mian's face under the mask was as cold as ice, and disgust filled every pore of his body.
He calmly adjusted his stance, one hand quietly gathering white light. At the same time, his peripheral vision quickly glanced at the courtyard outside the window.
In the yard, Lin Heng was skillfully pulling open the chains of the iron cage.
He moved quickly and had already carefully helped several children out. He was taking out compressed biscuits and bottled water from his backpack and returning them to the children.
Some children timidly took the food and water and wolfed them down; some children seemed not to have expected anyone to rescue them and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.
Xie Mian withdrew his gaze and refocused on the man in front of him.
He didn't think about who the man was at first, but now he remembered - the man was Chen Rongsheng, the director of this welfare home.
The guy who used to be a beast in human form has become the same as he appears to be after eleven years.
"Oh!"
Seeing that Xie Mian ignored him, Chen Rongsheng's expression became even more obscene. Not only was he angry, but he also smiled and stretched out his greasy hand: "An ice beauty? Hehe, Dad likes it..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Because Xie Mian moved.
The long knife directly cut off Chen Rongsheng's outstretched hand, and the fat and greasy hand flew out with blood.
Just as Xie Mian was about to swing his knife again to kill Chen Rongsheng, a brown hard shell covered with spiral threads suddenly grew out of Chen Rongsheng's back.
"clang!"
The blade made contact with the hard shell, leaving only a shallow white mark.
"It's useless... my little beauty..." Chen Rongsheng's distorted voice came from the hard shell, full of pride and obscenity, "I am a bug-loving person... stay here and let daddy love you well... hehehe..."
Just as the man was laughing, the cheerful dinner bell suddenly rang throughout the welfare home.
"A heart full of gratitude~Thank you for being there~"
In the yard, the children who had just been rescued from the iron cage by Lin Heng and were timidly eating biscuits and drinking water suddenly froze!
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