allendalepharm Chapter 257 Nuonuo: Daddy looks so cool when he beats up bad guys!
Chapter 257 Nuonuo: Daddy looks so cool when he beats up bad guys!
"dad."
That incredibly soft and gentle call was like the warmest spring breeze.
The suffocating stench of blood and gunpowder in the control room was instantly dispelled.
Lin Zhou's tall and imposing figure jolted violently.
He pulled his daughter tightly into his broad embrace.
Feeling the little one's warm, soft body and weak yet steady heartbeat.
Lin Zhou's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally fell heavily back into his stomach.
His heart was pounding so hard that his chest was tingling.
"Dad's here."
Lin Zhou's voice was terribly hoarse.
He buried his face deeply in the soft, fluffy crevice of her neck.
She greedily inhaled the faint milky scent emanating from her daughter.
It was only at this moment that he truly felt he was still alive.
The extreme fear that I felt, as if I were about to lose the whole world, finally receded like the tide.
But then Lin Zhou's nerves tensed up again.
He suddenly realized how terrifying his surroundings were.
The dilapidated control room was filled with severed limbs and thick blood.
The assault team leader, who had been shot in the head, fell less than two meters away from them.
Brain matter and blood splattered all over the cold iron cabinet.
This is simply a living hell on earth!
Lin Zhou hurriedly raised his hand to cover Nuonuo's eyes.
He feared that the bloody and brutal scene would leave an indelible scar on his daughter's young mind.
I'm afraid the little one will have nightmares every night because of this.
"Nuonuo, close your eyes and don't look..."
Lin Zhou hadn't finished speaking.
The little one in my arms had already curiously poked its head out.
Those big, clear eyes, like black grapes, darted around.
She showed no fear or apprehension whatsoever.
Instead, she blinked her long eyelashes and looked around at the mess on the ground.
Lin Zhou's heart jumped into his throat.
He was about to forcefully press his daughter's face back into his arms.
Nuonuo suddenly pointed her chubby little finger at the corpse of the assault team leader.
"Dad, look."
"That big bad guy is covered in red tomato sauce!"
Lin Zhou was completely stunned.
He stared blankly at his innocent daughter in his arms, completely unable to react.
Nuonuo excitedly hugged Lin Zhou's neck.
Her little face was filled with adoration and pride.
"Grandpa Chen said Dad went to fight the big bad guy."
"So Dad was making a movie like Superman on TV!"
"Dad looked so cool catching Nuonuo when he swooped down from the sky!"
The little guy's voice was clear and melodious.
Wandering through this abandoned factory that resembles a battlefield.
This creates a striking contrast between absurdity and warmth.
Lin Zhou's deep peach blossom eyes instantly turned red.
A thin layer of mist inevitably clouded his eyes.
He never expected this.
In the little one's pure and innocent world.
This brutal massacre, a sea of corpses and blood, has somehow turned into a movie game where heroes fight monsters.
Tomato sauce.
Making movies.
Superman fights monsters.
These childlike and adorable words are like the most magical healing spell.
It gradually soothed the surging violence and murderous intent in Lin Zhou's heart.
He looked at his daughter's exquisitely beautiful face with extreme tenderness.
A relieved and indulgent smile finally appeared on his lips.
"right."
"Dad is making a movie."
Lin Zhou followed his daughter's words very naturally.
He raised his large hands, which were covered in gunpowder and dust.
Extremely careful to avoid her daughter's clean cheeks.
He gently rubbed her little nose with the clean inside of his wrist.
"Dad plays a superhero."
"They came specifically to rescue our family's cutest little princess."
Nuonuo giggled happily when she heard this.
She even leaned out to examine the spent cartridge cases on the ground.
"Did Daddy defeat the monster?"
"Is the movie finished filming?"
Lin Zhou's heart softened.
He stretched out his broad, warm palm and gently covered her big, sweet eyes.
It completely blocked out the bloody scenes around it that shouldn't belong to childhood memories.
"The monsters have all been defeated."
"The director said we need to close our eyes now and change the scene."
Lin Zhou lowered his voice and coaxed her with extreme patience.
"Mom is still at home waiting for us to have breakfast."
"Nuonuo, close your eyes obediently."
"We'll see Mom when Dad counts to one hundred."
Hearing the word "Mom".
The little guy immediately nestled obediently on Lin Zhou's shoulder and closed his eyes tightly.
"Then Dad, hurry up and count!"
"Nuonuo's tummy is a little hungry again and she wants to eat the little cakes that Mommy made."
"it is good."
Lin Zhou cradled his daughter's soft little body in one arm.
He slowly straightened his tall and upright body, which resembled that of a war god.
He gave the control room, which resembled hell, one last cold glance.
The tactical boots beneath his feet trod over pools of sticky blood.
It makes an extremely faint clicking sound.
Lin Zhou held his priceless treasure, which he had lost and then regained.
He turned and strode toward the dilapidated gate of the chemical plant.
The corridor was filled with limbs and severed bodies lying haphazardly.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and burning.
But Lin Zhou's steps were extremely steady and firm.
He used his chest and arms to create an absolutely pure and sterile environment for his daughter.
He kept all darkness and slaughter behind him.
step.
Two steps.
Sunlight streamed in through the smashed steel gate outside the abandoned factory.
The light shone on Lin Zhou's cold, stern face, which was covered in gunpowder smoke.
He walked out of this hell on earth, facing the rising sun.
In the air not far away.
More than a dozen all-black armed helicopters are circling and on guard.
The fully armed Bloodhound mercenary group has completely taken over the perimeter of the chemical plant.
They saw Lin Zhou carrying the child out safely.
All the overseas elites, who had lived on the edge of death, knelt down on one knee in perfect unison.
Welcome the one and only king in their hearts.
Lin Zhou ignored the commotion around him.
He simply lowered his head slightly and focused on looking at his obedient daughter with her eyes closed in his arms.
He even started thinking about how to comfort the frightened Su Qingge when he got home.
however.
The moment Lin Zhou's tactical boots stepped out of the chemical plant gate.
A sudden change occurred.
Deep within the ruins of the control room.
Next to the body of the assault team leader who had been shot in the head.
An encrypted satellite phone that fell into a pool of blood.
Suddenly, an extremely piercing and sharp ringing sound rang out!
The eerie electronic ringtone sounded particularly jarring and unsettling in the deathly silence of the ruins.
Lin Zhou suddenly stopped in his tracks.
His once warm and affectionate peach blossom eyes instantly regained their chilling and ruthless appearance, like those of a demon.
He turned his head very slowly to look into the dark depths of the factory.
His deep gaze was like two sharp knives piercing the phone that was flashing red light.
Nuonuo, nestled in my arms, shifted her little body slightly, looking a bit uneasy.
"What does Daddy's voice sound like?"
Lin Zhou gently patted his daughter's back with his large, warm hands to comfort her.
But a cruel, icy smile, like that of the Grim Reaper, curled at the corner of his mouth.
"It's nothing."
"There's just a clown who's not quite dead yet."
"You dialed the wrong number again."