In front of their eyes, there was such a scene.
Two corpses lay quietly on the bed.
One of them is an old woman who looks about eighty years old, with a peaceful expression.
The other was a boy of about eight or nine years old, but he had a painful expression on his face.
Judging from their appearance, they seemed to have been dead for several days. If it were not for this low temperature environment, the two corpses would have rotted long ago.
"Is this...is this the boy we just saw?"
Dong Zijiang said with a trembling voice.
Wu Ming was also a little confused by the situation in front of him. After all, as a policeman, he had no idea what to say.
Although the boy I saw before was wearing thick clothes and couldn't tell, I could roughly tell that it was the one in front of me.
"It's him right."
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
Qin Bai squinted his eyes and tightened his grip on the sword.
The situation in front of me is so weird.
They clearly saw the boy, but the boy's body was in front of them, so what exactly did they see?
"Let's go look elsewhere first."
Qin Bai said softly.
They went to other rooms and even left the balcony.
But inside the house, except for the old woman and the boy, there was no one else.
"If you ask me, it must be a ghost. Let's leave quickly."
Dong Zijiang has always been very courageous, but at this time he also felt a little nervous.
Wu Ming felt that there must be something going on that they had not discovered. There could be no ghosts in the world.
Just when Qin Bai was about to speak, from the corner of his eye he saw a hand retracting from the door where two corpses were placed.
Qin Bai's hair stood on end instantly, and he subconsciously picked up the sword.
"Qin Bai, what's wrong?"
Wu Ming asked strangely when he saw Qin Bai's reaction.
"There was a hand that retracted just now."
Qin Bai pointed to the door and said.
These words made the two of them feel a chill in their backs, and they stared over there, but the hand Qin Bai mentioned never appeared again.
"Other places have been checked, but there has been no check there. Do you want to go in?"
Dong Zijiang swallowed his saliva and asked nervously.
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth: "Go in and have a look, I don't believe there are ghosts in the world!"
As a materialist, Wu Ming does not believe in the theories of ghosts and gods at all. In his opinion, these are all false.
What he said was that when Wu Ming went in, he held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand.
Once he really encounters any danger, he will make sure to chop down the sword as soon as possible.
The furnishings of the bedroom are very simple. In addition to a bed, there is only a wardrobe.
Wu Ming gave the two of them a look and quietly walked towards the closet.
Suddenly, he opened the closet and revealed the situation inside.
There were only clothes inside, nothing else.
Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He was really frightened by what Qin Bai said just now.
But when he lowered his head, he saw a hand that suddenly retracted under the bed.
Wu Ming's hair exploded all over his body and he shouted: "It's under the bed!"
Qin Bai and Dong Zixiang immediately stood on the edge of the bed, blocking all the places under the bed.
After counting down, the three of them pointed their weapons downward at the same time.
"Come out, we have all seen you, if you are human, come out quickly!"
Wu Ming shouted loudly.
However, there was no movement under the bed.
After waiting for a while, Wu Ming decisively put the long sword under the bed and stirred it.
But the strange thing is that the long sword doesn't feel like it's touching anything.
The three of them - lying on the floor, looked under the bed, and then they saw...
The second boy!
"Damn it! There really is a ghost!"
Dong Zijiang was frightened and wanted to run away.
However, Qin Bai discovered something and grabbed Dong Zijiang: "Don't run away, that's not a ghost but a human being."
"Is it a human?"
Dong Zixiang turned his head, somewhat disbelieving.
Wu Ming also confirmed: "It is indeed a human being. He has breathing and a body. Could it be that he is a twin?"
After hearing that it was not a ghost but a human being, Dong Zixiang was no longer afraid.
"As long as he's a human being."
Dong Zijiang lay down and shouted to the boy inside: "Children, come out, we are here to help you."
But the strange thing is that the boy turned a deaf ear to their shouts and still huddled inside.
The three of them had no choice but to forcefully pull the boy out. They couldn't waste too much time here.
After pulling it out, the three of them felt a little strange when they saw the boy's demented look.
The boy's behavior before didn't look like he was suffering from dementia. Why did he become a different person after they came up?
"Did he really call us from the balcony just now? Why don't I feel like it?"
Dong Zijiang was a little puzzled.
"The boy before spoke clearly and clearly, but this boy seems unwilling to speak."
Wu Ming frowned.
"Do you think there is something wrong with him?"
Qin Bai pointed at his brain.
The two of them suddenly realized that this possibility was really possible.
"Maybe it has something to do with the death of his brother and grandmother. Sometimes the death of relatives does have a great impact on the living people. It is possible to suffer from dementia when encountering such a thing."
Wu Ming sighed.
If this is really the case, then it is really not easy for this boy to survive.
But the three of them still have things to do, and they can't take a dementia with them on the road.
But as a police officer, Wu Ming's sense of responsibility prevented him from giving up.
Qin Bai saw Wu Ming's struggle, but this time he couldn't let Wu Ming move forward with a burden.
"Officer Wu, sometimes we can't save everyone. If saving one person affects others, do you think this is saving someone?"
Dong Zijiang also persuaded him: "Qin Bai is right. He is already demented. Even if we save him now, what about the future?"
"Do you want to keep him for the rest of your life? He is not related to you. You have to consider that you have a wife and children at home."
Wu Ming's body was trembling, reality and responsibility constantly impacting his inherent concepts.
After a while, Wu Ming lowered his head and made a hoarse voice.
"us……"
"Walk!"
Wu Ming couldn't bear to look at the boy anymore. How difficult it was for him to make this choice.
Qin Bai smiled slightly. Wu Ming finally changed some of his thoughts. This was a good start.
In such an apocalyptic world, kindness is not a good thing.
Although it has not yet reached the level of the Holy Mother, if it continues to develop, it might become so.
What Qin Bai needs is not a Holy Mother Wu Ming.
But just as the three of them were about to leave, the boy's voice suddenly sounded.
"Three uncles, you are finally here."
