Chapter 184

Several guards in uniform walked in roughly and dragged Qiao Suisui up from the floor without a word. Her body appeared so weak in their hands, like a light, fluttering fallen leaf.

"The Head of State wants to see you," one of the guards said coldly, his voice devoid of any warmth.

Qiao Suisui struggled hard, a flame of unyielding anger igniting in her heart. She knew she couldn't just sit and wait for death. Using her last bit of strength, she pulled out an Emei piercer from the system and stabbed it fiercely at one of the guards. The man screamed and fell to the ground, blood gushing from the wound and staining the floor red.

But due to her pregnancy and long-term weakness, her hands and feet were powerless, and she was suppressed by the other three people. Her struggle appeared so weak.

"Let go of me! Let go!" Qiao Suisui struggled desperately, her eyes filled with despair and anger. Her voice echoed in the empty room, carrying a hint of broken hope.

"Quiet down!" A guard raised his hand to slap her, but was stopped by another, "What if the Head of State pursues this?"

The man cursed, finally putting his hand down, and roughly grabbed Qiao Suisui's arm, dragging her out of the room.

Just as she was being forcibly dragged out of the room, Anubis next door suddenly opened his eyes. Those deep eyes were filled with confusion and pain, as if waking up from a long nightmare. Although his memory was blurry, everything about Qiao Suisui seemed to be carved into his bones, and every cell was shouting her name.

His heart felt as if it were being pinched, and a sharp pain came from his chest, as if something were tearing his soul apart. Countless fragmented images flashed through Anubis's mind: Qiao Suisui's smiling face, her gentle voice, her tears... All of this surged into his heart in an instant, making him almost unable to breathe.

"Sui Sui..." he whispered, his voice hoarse and painful.

As if by instinct, his body began to change. His bones made a clicking sound, his muscles expanded rapidly, and the blood vessels under his skin were like burning flames. His nails grew longer, sharp as knives, and his eyes turned scarlet, filled with a wild light.

He transformed into a wolf form, his black fur shimmering with a cold luster in the dim light. Anubis let out a low growl, his voice low and threatening, like a roar from the depths of hell.

Then, he began to slam into the iron door frantically.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Every impact carried huge force, the iron door was deformed, making a harsh creaking sound. The chains on the wall also made groans of being unable to bear the weight during the constant pulling. Anubis's eyes were scarlet, roaring without reason, his wolf fangs flashing with cold light in the dim light.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

He slammed into the iron door violently again and again, the dents on the iron door becoming deeper and deeper, as if it could be torn apart by him at any time. Anubis's breathing was rapid, the pain in his chest making him even more violent. His roars echoed in the small cell, carrying endless anger and despair.

Finally, the iron chain on his neck broke in a violent impact, and the iron door was also slammed open by him into a crack. Anubis pulled hard, the iron door fell to the ground with a bang, and he rushed out of the cell, with only one goal in his eyes—

The guards hadn't reacted yet, and Anubis had already pounced on them, moving as fast as lightning. His sharp claws drew a cold light in the air, biting the throat of one of them. The man widened his eyes, let out a short scream, and blood gushed out like a spring, splashing onto Anubis's black fur and staining the floor red.

The screams echoed in the corridor, carrying fear and despair. The remaining two guards tried to resist, pulling out the electric shock sticks at their waists, attempting to subdue this violent beast. But under Anubis's violent attack, they had no power to fight back. Anubis's sharp claws and teeth were like the scythe of the god of death, quickly tearing them into bloody fragments.

Qiao Suisui watched this scene in horror, tears streaming down her face, her eyes full of surprise. Her vision blurred, but just then, her gaze inadvertently swept over the broken iron door, and instantly, many days and nights of talking to herself flashed through her mind. The mysterious neighbor who had been accompanying her all along was actually Anubis! Her heart trembled violently, shock, joy, and complex emotions intertwined.

"Anubis..." her voice trembled as she whispered his name. She saw Anubis's violent figure and his blood-bathed fur. Every one of his attacks carried fatal power, blood splashed between his sharp claws and fangs, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

Several guards quickly breathed their last in the pool of blood without a sound.

Qiao Suisui supported herself against the wall and stood up, trying to approach Anubis. Although her legs were trembling constantly, almost unable to support her body, and every step appeared so difficult, there was only one thought in her heart—approach him.

Her fingers trembled slightly, slowly reaching toward the bloodthirsty wolf.

"Anubis, it's you..." she whispered.

The wolf's figure paused slightly, and something flashed in those scarlet eyes, too fast to catch. Although Anubis's memory was blurry, he instinctively knew that the person in front of him was extremely important to him.

He let out a low growl, his voice filled with pain and struggle, as if he were having a fierce battle with his own wild nature. His breathing was rapid, his chest heaving violently, as if every breath were suppressing the wild nature in his heart.

Qiao Suisui didn't retreat. Her hand gently touched his head, feeling his scorching body temperature and rough fur. Her fingers gently stroked the top of his head, as if soothing an injured beast.

"Anubis, I'm here. You're not alone." Her voice was gentle and firm.

Anubis's breathing gradually stabilized, and his eyes gradually became gentle. He lowered his head and gently rubbed against Qiao Suisui's palm, as if responding to her call.

Qiao Suisui looked at him with teary eyes. She had seen his beast form; the originally shiny fur was now dry and matted, and his huge body had lost a lot of weight. It was conceivable that the days of being locked up had been very difficult. She didn't know what Anubis had experienced, but seeing him not recognize her at first, to desperately restraining his beast nature so as not to hurt her, showed that the instinct deep in his heart was still fighting for her. For her, he was fighting against his own instinct.

She gently hugged his neck, and the wolf that had just been fierce and bloodthirsty was now like an obedient big dog, quietly letting her hug him.

The corpses of the Federation guards in the corridor were scattered everywhere, the walls and the floor were full of blood, and the alarm was ringing sharply.

Qiao Suisui knew that someone would come soon, and they couldn't escape.

She supported her pregnant belly and stood up, and the wolf beside her also stood up. She supported herself against the wall and walked slowly back to the room, and the wolf followed behind her, never leaving her side.

The guards who arrived later saw the severed limbs of arms and legs all over the floor and were too scared to step forward. One person carefully came to check and saw the girl leaning on the wolf, curled up and closing her eyes to rest.

He was about to report, but heard the girl's beautiful voice—

"Call the Head of State to see me."

(End of chapter)