Junk Rat

Chapter 116: The mystery of life experience

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This is a big house with three bedrooms and two halls. Be cautious. I still checked every room.

Hu Xiaoyun and Zhuo Huina went into the kitchen to cook. After a while, Zhuo Huina was kicked out. Said pitifully: "Hu Xiaoyun said, I don't know how to cook at all, and squeezing her in the kitchen will only get in the way."

After the meal, the sky gradually dimmed, Hu Xiaoyun and Zhuo Huina teased Radar to play. Radar is not picky. Hu Xiaoyun opened a box of canned fish and used boiling water to remove the greasy food. After the little guy finished eating, he was more energetic.

Lewis sat on the sofa and was in a daze. He was not too old, but because he was bald, he looked a little old, and he had a hooked nose, which made him more gloomy.

I told Ming Han that although the sea water swept away the living dead on the street, there must be zombies stranded in the upper floors of the building, and there may not necessarily be night monsters. For safety, someone must watch the night.

Ming Han nodded: "I'll watch the middle of the night."

I understand what he meant. Zhuo Huina and Hu Xiaoyun are girls. He has to take care of them. Lewis can't hear them, making him worry about staying at night. Only the two of us will share the burden.

Ming Han paused for a while and asked me, "What is a night monster?"

I said: "It's just a very powerful zombie. Have you seen "I Am a Legend", who is the director? I doubt if he is a traverser."

Hu Xiaoyun interrupted and said, "There is no night monster on the cruise?"

Ming Han said, "No."

I said: "This is also good news, indicating that the probability of a zombie being transformed into a night monster is extremely low."

Ming Han drew the curtains and said, "You guys go to sleep." He went into the bedroom and found a quilt, hung it on the curtain, and the room plunged into darkness.

I took out a pack of candles from my backpack, lit one, and said to Ming Han, "Wake me up in the middle of the night."

Lewis stood up and gestured into the bedroom to sleep. Except for him, we all gathered on the sofa in the living room.

When I wake up, I opened my eyes and saw a light like a peas. Ming Han was smoking a cigarette. Radar squinted his eyes and lay on his knees.

I looked at my watch again, it was three o'clock in the morning, and said, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Ming Han said:

"Let you sleep a little longer." Then he threw a cigarette.

Ming Han is willing to help others and doesn't care about anything. Such a person should be very sunny, but I always think that his eyes are like radar, always with a hint of chill that makes people wonder.

I reached out to touch the lighter in my pocket and touched a plastic pocket with my fingertips. I quickly took it out. The plastic pocket contained the unknown soldier. The letter sent to me at the Pearl Tower was carried by me all the time.

I untied the plastic bag. I was relieved to see that the envelope was dry and not soaked in water.

Ming Han squinted and asked, "What is that?"

I said: "A letter sent by a soldier entrusted me."

Ming Han said softly, "Can I take a look?"

I thought about it and passed the envelope.

Ming Han pulled out the photo from the envelope, and at first glance the person in the photo clearly stood up. Radar was frightened and jumped aside.

"What's the matter?" I asked strangely, "could you know?"

Ming Han glanced at Zhuo Huina, who was sleeping deeply, and said in a low voice, "Let's go to the bedroom to talk."

I lit a candle and walked into the bedroom next to Lewis with Ming Han. The curtains in the bedroom were already lowered and it was pitch black.

Ming Han closed the door and said in a low voice: "He is Zhuo Huina's father Zhuo Zhenlong, the boss of Zhenlong Group."

I was taken aback, and wondered: "That's your boss?"

Ming Han shook his head: "It's not just the boss."

I said softly, "Can you tell me?"

Ming Han stared at me for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and looked at it. After closing the door, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Well, I believe you."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the sofa in the corner of the bedroom, far away from the bedroom door, and sat down slowly, before whispering, "I said, you may not believe it."

I said softly, "I believe it."

Ming Han was silent for a while, and said: "Zuo Huina's father, Zhuo Zhenlong, looks exactly like my father."

I was slightly surprised and said, "There are many people who look like this."

Ming Han calmly looked at the photo in his hand and said, "But, they are not only

It just looks the same, even the ring on the finger is exactly the same. "

In the five photos, except for the first one in costumes, the horseshoe sleeves covered the fingers, and Zhuo Zhenlong in the other four photos, wearing a dark ring on the ring finger of his left hand, I did not pay attention to this detail.

I took the photo and saw that there was no graphics on the ring, dull and unremarkable, I thought, this ring is hard to see the extreme, like a round iron with a hole through it, I am afraid that ordinary people will not wear it. A dignified group boss, who wears such a ring, is he not afraid of falling prices

I said, "If Zhuo Zhenlong is also your father, then you and Zhuo Huina are not brothers and sisters, but your looks are very different? And...neither look like Zhuo Zhenlong." I thought, "No wonder You will ask Zhuo Huina if Zhuo Zhenlong is his own father."

Ming Han said: "Actually, I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. Zhuo Zhenlong adopted me when I was five years old."

I said: "It's getting more and more complicated."

"I'll tell you from the beginning."

Ming Han lit a cigarette, "Zhuo Zhenlong, or maybe it is my father, he is financially superior, but he has always been single. After adopting me, he was only taken care of by the nanny. It is difficult for me to see him."

"When I grew up, I didn't lack money and no one was in charge. I gradually became a playboy. Every day I looked for flowers and asked the willow, nothing happened. Although the relationship between father and son is thin, I also live freely and freely..."

My heart said: "Is this the story of the wealthy and abandoning the young?"

"Later I went to train for five years."

"There was a family banquet that night, but I haven't seen each other for five years. Not only did the father and son not have the joy of meeting, but they also saw each other.

"I held back for a while and said:'Dad, you don't seem to have changed at all, you still look the same.'"

"My father listened and said lightly:'Really?'"

"I want to join my father’s family relationship, hold up the cup and say:'I wish my dad will always be young.' My father touched the glass, the wine glass touched his lips, and said:'I have something wrong.' Then he hurried out."

"I was stunned at the table, and thought with disappointment, you were so indifferent to me, why did you adopt me again?"

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