"What did you just say?" Liu Chang suddenly stood where he was when he heard the words of the three clones. Although he knew that such a day would come, he still looked at the three clones in disbelief, "What did you say just now?" What?"
"Li Qingshui is dead." The boss repeated what he said just now.
"Well, it's a very clear feeling, completely dead." The second child added.
"He's dead?" Hearing these words, Liu Chang's throat suddenly constricted, his heart throbbed uncomfortably, and his eyes unconsciously drifted to the south—the direction of Zhengzhou City.
"Impossible, you three little liars." Hearing what the three clones said, Xiao Jing rushed directly in front of the three of them and shouted at them: "How could he die? Didn't that cheeky guy say that?" All the people in the world are dead, and Li Qingshui can live to the last one. How could he die? Don't talk nonsense, aren't you his children? "
"Xiao Jing, don't make trouble." Hearing the news of Li Qingshui's death, Liu Chang was extremely depressed, and took her hand, telling her to stop talking.
"Brother, is Li Qingshui really dead?" Seeing Liu Chang's expression and feeling his emotions, the girl's face also wrinkled, "Is he really dead? How do you know?"
"Definitely dead." The third child said: "There is no sign of life at all. His death means that Liushu has arrived in Zhengzhou!"
"Oh, how can such a smart and powerful person..." Liu Chang was very depressed, and he no longer wanted to walk, and sat on the tree stump where he was.
"Liu Chang, is he really dead?" He Zhizhi and Mo Sanpang also reflected and looked at Liu Chang.
"It should be true." Liu Chang nodded. "Willow is here. He is still in Zhengzhou. There is no way he will not die. He himself said that he is not Liu Shu's opponent. When I let him go and he doesn't leave, in fact is already dead..."
"This can't be true." Xiao Jing's eyes immediately turned red when she heard Liu Chang's words, "That guy is so hateful, how can he die so easily when he uses me as an experimental product? He is the one who deserves to live because of the scourge that will last for thousands of years." Those who come down..."
"Mr. Li, all those powerful people are dead?" Mo Sanpang and Qingyin, who was secretly eavesdropping, also showed disbelief. They were different from those who were close to Li Qingshui. Li Qingshui is stronger and more powerful. He ruled Zhengzhou City, killed Zhao Zhuo, countless technological products, and countless legendary stories.
In their hearts, Li Qingshui was not only a hero, but also a Frankenstein-style super genius. And a genius like this, under normal circumstances, will really be like what he said, "Everyone in the world will die, and he will be the last to die."
But what they don't know is that behind a person who is so wise and close to a monster, there is a soft heart.
"How did he die, can you guess?" Liu Chang looked at the three children.
"I don't know, he's too crazy, we can't guess what he's thinking." The boss said: "One possibility I think is that he synthesized the gene of devil moss into his body, and then used other things to Restrict and control it, make it something he can control. Then, the willow tree will feel worse than eating a poison."
"Willow is so smart, will he eat him?" asked the second child.
"Why not, Willow is smart, but not omniscient, how does he know about the existence of Devil Moss, and even if he knows, how does he know what Li Qingshui will do?" The boss replied: "We know about Willow because Willow is in our hands. It seems that he is a big man, and the willow tree doesn't understand us because the willow tree doesn't need to care about us ants."
"What about Li Qingshui's brain? Willow wouldn't want such a good thing?" asked the third child.
"Should be, but his brain is also a poison. Will the devil moss gene in it paralyze Willow's brain system for a period of time? Besides, Li Qingshui should not only add the devil moss gene to his body, right? , Those red mist compounds and those strange things that can't be used at all at ordinary times should be taken down by him." The boss said: "Who knows? Both are not characters we can speculate on, we have to do it now My only thing is to run away, to run away as much as I can.”
"Is it possible that Li Qingshui is still alive?" Xiao Jing muttered to herself: "Isn't he always able to find a way?"
"Impossible, 100% impossible." The boss said, "Don't even think about it."
"Aren't you his sons?" He Zhizhi looked at the three children with puzzled eyes, "How can you say that about your father?"
"We're just telling the truth." The three children didn't even look at He Zhizhi, "And if there is anyone who caused his death, besides himself, the ones who had the most influence on him should be some of the people present. If you really want to question, you should question those two people, what is the competition with us!"
After the three children finished saying this, they went straight to the north.
"Will you go or not? Although we can guarantee that Li Qingshui is dead, we can't guarantee that he stopped Willow at all." The three children walked around while talking: "After all, it's not a level thing. No matter how well prepared he is, he still only has half the hope of being able to stop that big monster, stop thinking about it, let's go!"
The three children were talking and disappeared into the depths of the thick fog.
Looking at the backs of the three of them, Qingyin was a little speechless. She seemed to have guessed the identities of the three children through the chat with them just now, and seemed to know something. But now seeing that they were still so indifferent when they heard that her father was dead, she immediately pulled her child's ear and said, "Little guy, if you dare to treat me like this in the future, I will screw you to death, you understand?"
"Got it, mom, it hurts." The boy cried.
"No mother, we dare not." The girl's head also promised.
"Hmph, how dare you!" Putting down her hand, Qingyin rubbed the ear of the child who was a little red from being pinched by herself, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I first gave birth to you, it felt really weird, but now the more The more pleasing it is to see you. At least it’s much cuter than those three things that look like little monsters.”
"Yes, Mom, we are good boys." The boy nodded.
"Good boy, shit, I'm a good boy—" the girl slapped the boy on the head, "You're not!"
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The team rested for a while.
Liu Chang adjusted his emotions, smoked a cigarette, forced his suppressed and suffocated mood to the bottom of his heart, and then stood up from the ground.
"Let's go, let's go." He shouted, rubbing Xiao Jing's hair, whose eyes were still red, Liu Chang packed his bags and saddened his back, and continued heading north.
"Let's go, the little guys are right. Those who are dead are dead. Those who are alive must work hard to live."
The team continued north.
Since everyone knew the news of Li Qingshui's death, the team has been silent for a long time. The three children were even more speechless, and Liu Chang was too lazy to talk anymore. Xiao Jing's eyes were red all the way, and she felt like crying but couldn't cry no matter how much she cried. He Zhizhi and San Pang were fine—they treated Li Qing Water's feelings are not deep.
All the way to the north, the north is no longer very quiet. The sensitive animals seem to have felt the changes in Zhengzhou. In the south, the pace of escape of the animals has slowed down. In the northerly direction, the animals passing by Zhengzhou The group has not yet caught up with the team.
So, it was a quiet night.
Firewood, iron pot, biscuit porridge.
It's still the same food, but this time the atmosphere on the pot is more dull and depressing.
During a meal, only the eldest of the three children said: "You have to be careful going forward. Judging from the movements of the birds circling in the sky these days, the willows really don't move south anymore. And the herd of beasts that it drove from the north should be right behind us, after the hundreds of millions of things arrive, this area will no longer be peaceful, and our smooth road will come to an end here."
His words were unresponsive, but they touched everyone.
Except for Liu Chang, everyone looked at this child with strange eyes—because no one could figure out why a three-year-old child would be so analytical, so calm, and so ruthless.
After eating, everyone lay down for a peaceful sleep.
Liu Chang and Xiao Jing were in a bad mood, and no one talked to them, but some people were not in such a bad mood—for example, Mo Sanpang.
After all, he only met Li Qingshui once. Although he felt sorry for Li Qingshui's death, when he heard that the big willow tree might have been stopped, he was actually a little bit lucky.
So, after dinner, he couldn't sleep and wandered around for a while, then he did a boring thing - peeping on the two-headed kid peeing.
In fact, when he saw this child, he had always been a little curious about whether the child with two heads was a boy or a girl.
So, after dark, when he saw the two-headed kid shitting at the edge of the jungle, he stalked past.
"Hey, when you poop today, I will let you control your body for a while." The girl revealed her words and closed her eyes, "I fell asleep, remember to wipe it clean after pooping."
"You do all the food and drink, and leave it to me to poop and wipe your ass." The boy muttered and took off his pants.
And Mo Sanpang was lying in the grass, smelling the stench of excrement and urine, his eyes were narrowed, he looked at the child's crotch, and then his eyes widened in shock.
"It turned out to be a man." Due to his poor eyesight, Mo Sanpang crawled very close. After seeing clearly, he was spotted by the child as soon as he moved.
"What are you doing?" The child screamed after seeing the grass squirming: "Mom, someone is watching me."