Chapter 7 The White Queen
The car drove freely on the deserted road, with vast plains on both sides of the road. Zhang Yi left a gap in the car window, and the fresh air kept pouring in, making Zhang Yi's breathing become greedy.
On the second day after leaving Washington, D.C., Zhang Yi was surprised to find that he seemed to have gone straight from hell to 'heaven'. The journey was smooth, without chaos, the smell of blood, and no damn gangsters.
This made Zhang Yi a little surprised, and he relaxed his guard a little in his tense heart.
Until ten o'clock this evening, when Zhang Yi and Pietro were resting on the way, they saw a motorcycle rider in the circus, using his own life to complete the last "extreme sport" in his life.
I saw the man pouring a whole barrel of gasoline on his head, and then got on the motorcycle. He lit the lighter without any hesitation, and all of a sudden! His head was wrapped in bursting flames, and his figure flew out instantly with the roar of the locomotive.
From far away, Zhang Yi could hear the piercing screams. Pietro's mouth grew bigger and did not close for a long time. Even he had never seen such a terrifying behavior.
The flesh and blood on the man's head was quickly burned to grease by the flames, and in the end, only a skull wrapped in flames was left, as if it were a ghost knight from hell, crisscrossing the land.
From the sign posted at the entrance of the circus, Zhang Yi quickly found the man's name - Johnny Blaze.
Regardless of what happened next, Johnny Blaze's 'physical transformation' sounded the alarm for Zhang Yi. No matter how beautiful the world looked, what was hidden underneath was the sinking and despair that could not be saved.
"Wake up, we are almost there." Looking at the town slowly appearing in the night, Zhang Yi patted Pietro beside him.
"So soon, how long did I sleep?" Pietro yawned.
"It's been long enough. It will be dawn in a while." Zhang Yi parked the car in the public parking lot. "Take a rest and wait until the orphanage opens. Remember, everything goes as planned."
"Understood, let me replenish some energy first." Pietro responded, and then took a bag full of donuts from the back seat of the car.
To be honest, Zhang Yi doesn't want to have too much contact with the heroes of this world, because Zhang Yi doesn't know them at all, and no one knows whether these madmen will help him or kill him in the end.
Fortunately for Pietro, he is just a miserable teenager, and his psychology has not been hopelessly polluted by this world, but it is hard to say for others. Those guys who are lingering under the oppression of President X will have psychological problems. Even Zhang Yi couldn't be sure how far he was perverted.
In the early morning, the town gradually became lively, and the people in the town were still going about their work day after day. Although it was very boring, compared with other places, this place was undoubtedly one of the few pure lands in Eagle Country at this time.
Zhang Yi patted his face, put on a professional smile, and walked straight into the door of the welfare home.
This welfare home was established by Emma herself with money. It is affiliated with the 'New Generation Church' also established by Emma. Zhang Ye didn't know much about this church. He only knew that it was founded to better cultivate the next generation. Most of the believers are pregnant mothers.
The orphanage was established to help children who were homeless or even abandoned by their parents. It is said that in order to build this orphanage, Emma spent more than half of her worth, which allowed her to win through nationally distributed newspapers. Gaining the best reputation in Eagle Country.
Almost everyone associated Emma with the word 'kindness', but Zhang Yi was mentally prepared for the worst. He really didn't believe that there were such kind people in this damn world.
"Hello, how can we help you?" After entering the orphanage, a nun soon stopped Zhang Yi.
Seeing the smile and enthusiastic gesture on the nun's face, Zhang Yi also smiled. "Hello, I am a reporter from the New York Times. This time I am here to see Ms. Emma Frost. I hope she can accept an interview with me."
"The New York Times?!" The nun was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately responded. The New York Times is not a small label. The things published on it can be seen all over the country. Likewise, this newspaper is not accessible to everyone, Ai Ma also only had sex once. "It turns out it's an interview. Come with me."
Zhang Yi followed the nuns all the way into the orphanage. I have to say that the environment here is really good, and the construction style is similar to that of the monastery. There are a large number of plants planted in the yard, and the sound of birdsong fills the ears. Walking here, It made Zhang Yi feel better.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll go and report." The nun gave Zhang Yi a slight bow, and then turned and left in response to Zhang Yi's nod.
After a while, a woman wearing white sacrificial robes and a nun walked slowly from a distance.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but become nervous. He immediately pinched himself hard, stood up immediately, took the camera that Kuaiyin passed by from nowhere, and smiled at Emma. "Ms. Frost, can I take a picture of you now? You are so beautiful."
"Of course." Emma did not refuse the request of the proactive man in front of her. She stopped and smiled slightly.
Emma's voice is very nice, with a strong flavor of a royal sister, and is very charming. Coupled with her face, Zhang Yi believes that most men can't resist such a beautiful woman.
And she looked so holy in pure white sacrificial clothes. This pure angel and seductive devil style appeared in the same person, making people want to get close to her and become her captive.
Crack!
The camera made a crisp sound, and Zhang Yi quickly put down the camera and walked towards Emma Frost. “Thank you for your generosity and I’m sure this photo will be on the front page of the next issue, unless the editor is blind.
Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Yi. You can call me Zhang. I am a reporter who just joined the New York Times last week. Do you want to see my press card? "
Zhang Yi spoke very fast. He understood that when faced with such a person with telepathic abilities, he must not allow his mind to invade on his own initiative. The best way was to take the initiative and constantly ask questions or change the topic. , let the other person's thinking follow your own.
"No need to look, I believe you. Of course, you don't need to be nervous." Emma could clearly feel the nervousness of the younger brother in front of her, but she didn't resent it.
Hearing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but shrugged and made a face.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Frost, but you are forcing yourself on someone. I believe there is no man in the world who can feel calm in front of your touching beauty. If there is, then I will doubt that man's sexual orientation. .”
Zhang Yi's words made Emma and the nun burst into laughter. Immediately, Emma waved her hand to ask the nun to step back, and she walked to Zhang Yi's side with her long legs.
"Just call me Emma. Sit down and I'll accept your interview."
"Thank you so much. Seriously, I think I should make today my lucky day!"
Zhang Yi sat down opposite Emma without stopping and opened the notebook in his hand. A somewhat 'honest' smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face.
The other side of the orphanage.
With his powerful speed, Kuaiyin entered the orphanage without attracting anyone's attention. The nuns looked like ordinary people, and the orphanage had many surveillance blind spots, which made it easy for him to sneak in.
Hidden in the shadows, Pietro turned on his cell phone and looked at his watch. Pietro knew that Zhang Yi had probably started a plan, and it was time for him to take action.
Suddenly, a new message popped up.
Pietro looked down and saw that it was Zhang Yifa.
[It’s too quiet, look for the kids! 】