Marvel's King of the Undead

After leaving the entrance of the orphanage, looking at the crowds of people outside, the wounds on Wayne and the little fat man seemed to no longer hurt. After quickly purchasing the daily necessities needed for the orphanage's tasks, they also He was not returned directly to the orphanage.

Instead, they walked through the dense flow of people and walked to a trail two blocks away from the orphanage. A flashing red sign with white characters instantly caught their attention.

I saw Sichuan Hot Pot Restaurant written in five Chinese characters on the signboard. This is where Wayne and Little Fatty’s only purpose is to eat hot pot every time they go out.

Wayne, who was born in an orphanage, didn't know the existence of hot pot restaurants. It wasn't until the arrival of Little Fatty when he was 7 years old that he was exposed to this delicious food for the first time. Although that experience cost him all his hard work. All the money saved after a month of hard work.

Unlike Wayne, the little fat boy was sent to the orphanage when he was 7 years old. Originally, the little fat boy's life was relatively happy. Although his family was not very wealthy, he at least had a harmonious family. But a car accident shattered the originally happy family.

The other relatives were not willing to support another little boy, so they jointly decided to send him to an orphanage and became Wayne's roommate.

"Here we go again, King."

After entering the door, the little fat man greeted a sweaty Chinese uncle who was busy in the store enthusiastically.

This unattractive Chinese uncle is the owner of this hot pot restaurant. Since Wayne and Little Fatty come here almost every month, they have a very harmonious relationship with the boss.

"Let's order more meat this time, Wayne." After being led to a seat by Wang, the little fat man took a gulp of saliva and said to Wayne, who was looking at the menu.

"Okay, don't worry. You're so fat. Can't you lose some weight?" Wayne looked at the little fat man's chubby face. He could grow so fat in a place like an orphanage. This little fat man is really a headache. Number one.

"These are all my hidden muscles." The little fat man quickly explained that all their money was placed with Wayne. If he offended Wayne, he would have no meat to eat.

Ten minutes later, all the pots and dishes were served. Wang also had some free time and sat down at Wayne and Stephen's table.

"You haven't been here for a long time. What happened to the injury on your face?"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Wang said to Wayne and the little fat man with a smile.

Since Wayne and Little Fatty often visit, Wang has watched them grow up. Wang loves these two sensible orphans from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it? Because Joseph and his gang are doing evil everywhere, and another person died in the orphanage some time ago, so they were not allowed out at all some time ago, but today we gave them a severe lesson."

When it comes to this matter, the little fat man is a little angry and a little proud. Those people are completely gangsters, and he doesn't know why the management of the welfare home tolerates the existence of such people.

"Hey, the death rate has been getting higher and higher recently."

Wayne also sighed. Having grown up in an orphanage, he was considered a veteran, but since this year, the mortality rate in the orphanage has been significantly higher than in previous years.

When talking about this topic, the originally pleasant atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Wang had heard about the various deeds of the orphanage, but every time the police came, apart from taking away one or two orphans who had committed crimes, they did not know much about the orphanage itself. Any restrictions or corrections.

After comforting Wayne and the little fat man, Wang gave them several plates of mutton for free, and then continued to get busy in the store.

The change in the atmosphere did not affect the appetite of Wayne and the little fat man. After eating 12 plates of meat, Wayne slumped down on the chair, bulging his belly and waved to Wang who was not far away: "Pay the bill. ,king."

"I'm treating you to this meal today. Just come here more often in the future. You are about to leave the orphanage at your age. You won't have to have money in the future." Wang smiled and shook his head. He could still help the two orphans as much as he could.

"Then we won't be polite to you. When I get rich, I will help you open a bigger hotpot restaurant." The little fat man rubbed his round belly and did not reject Wang's kindness.

Wayne and Little Fatty are about to turn sixteen, and according to the regulations of the orphanage, they must move out of the orphanage at the age of sixteen. At this time, Wayne and Little Fatty were both looking forward to and fearing the life outside. After all, no one from the orphanage had come back to share the outside world with them.

Maybe it's because they have no feelings for the orphanage, Wayne thought.

When Wayne and the little fat man were slowly walking out of the hot pot restaurant, burping, a piercing scream came from the street not far away.

Wayne and the little fat man subconsciously looked over there, and saw a short, bearded thief reaching out to pull the bag of a woman in front of him, and the scream came from this woman's mouth.

"Give me the bag, you idiot, or I'll kill you." The short thief's tone became urgent when he saw that the woman's scream had attracted the attention of others.

"There is a beautiful woman who needs my help." Wayne subconsciously shook off the fat man next to him, turned into a street superhero and ran over there quickly.

Due to frequent fights and long hours of exercise in the orphanage, Wayne was very strong even though he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Before the short thief's attention could be diverted from the woman, Wayne had already run up behind the short thief and punched him hard on the head.

"Ah." The short thief who was hit on the head subconsciously let go of his grip on the woman's bag, turned around, and met Wayne's second punch, this time hitting him directly in the nose. .

"Superheroes are here to stop you, hobbit."

Looking at the thief who fell to the ground, Wayne shouted exaggeratedly.

"Damn kid, if you like to meddle so much, then go to hell." Two consecutive fists made the short thief, who was already a little emotionally unstable, even more violent. While getting up from the ground, he lifted his other hand from his arms. He pulled out a pistol and yelled at Wayne.

"bang, bang"

Two gunshots rang out, and the crowd who had been watching the excitement immediately began to panic. Panic-stricken people began to look for a safe place, including of course the beautiful woman in need of help.

For a moment, only Wayne was left on the noisy street, looking at the wound on his chest in confusion. The severe pain made his brain feel dizzy. Wayne turned around and saw the little fat man running towards him with an anxious look on his face. , then there was a wave of dizziness in his brain, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Wayne, how are you? Hey, answer me." The fat man rushed over and held the shoulders of Wayne who was about to fall to the ground, feeling a little helpless.

The accident happened so suddenly. The little fat man thought that Wayne could easily deal with the thief, but he never expected that the thief actually carried a pistol with him.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, the little fat man squatted against the wall, holding his aching head with both hands. After Wayne fell, the little fat man felt waves of tingling sensations coming from his head, plus his friend was shot. This boy, who was not yet sixteen years old, was a little overwhelmed.

"Da da da da" came the sound of rapid footsteps. The little fat man subconsciously raised his head and saw Boone, the director of the orphanage in formal clothes, walking towards this direction under the leadership of two medical staff.

"It's okay, Steve." Seeing the little fat man lying on the ground, Dean Boone knelt down and touched the little fat man's head to comfort him.

"It's all my fault, Dean. If I had held him back, Wayne wouldn't be lying in there." The little fat man's tears couldn't stop flowing out. The moment he saw Dean Boone, the little fat man couldn't stop crying. The uneasiness in Fatty's heart became even stronger.

All the children in the welfare home know that it is said that the director manages several welfare homes and will only come forward to deal with related matters when a child in the welfare home dies. At other times, the director's personnel are not seen at all.

"Don't be sad, it's not your fault, Steve." As soon as Dean Boone finished speaking, he saw the door of the emergency room open. A doctor in white clothes walked straight out and gestured to the dean to come and talk.