Su Qingyu smiled and said, "Some staff members of the nursing home saw that you two were close, and I even misunderstood that the child was yours."
Zhuzhao had a cold expression: "The weird are a species far superior to humans and it is impossible for them to produce offspring with humans." This idea is completely blasphemy to the weird.
Humans are food.
Humans are domestic animals.
Humans are low-level creatures.
This is Zhuzhao’s inherent cognition.
"Not necessarily. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't." Su Qingyu remembered that there were successful cases in the information he took away from Zhixu Sanren.
Zhuang Xiaodie is the most typical example around Su Qingyu.
Zhuzhao: "Although we have human form, we are different from humans."
Youyou's head turned around, and then he swallowed the water in his mouth: "What are you talking about? Are you talking about eating children?"
Su Qingyu corrected him: "It's about giving birth to a child, not eating a child."
"Isn't it to eat the baby after it is born?" In Youyou's eyes, this is the meaning.
There's no point in explaining it to him.
The roads were slippery and muddy.
Just as the two were discussing this topic, a blinding flash of lightning cut through the night sky like a sword, thunder roared, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaking.
This is a mountain road, and there is a cliff on the right.
Su Qingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, huddled in his seat, staring at the storm outside the window, muttering, "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
You shouldn't go up the mountain on rainy days.
The driver seemed to have seen something and started honking the horn frantically.
The beeping of the horn and the sound of thunder intertwined together, making Su Qingyu feel ominous.
When we set off, the front windshield was not clear due to heavy rain. But the driver was not human, and it seemed that he could drive on the right road without seeing.
"Hold on tight... click, click, click..." The driver turned his head and stared at Su Qingyu, without even looking at the road ahead, and stepped on the accelerator.
From the rearview mirror, one could see a strange smile on Zhu Zhao's expressionless face. "Watch the road when driving!" Before Su Qingyu could stop him, a sudden loud noise came to his ears.
The car body shook and flipped violently, and the mixed smell of metal and rain filled the car. Su Qingyu lost his balance and hit his head on the glass next to him, and he felt dizzy instantly.
Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt so she was not thrown out.
My vision began to blur, and the sounds of thunder and wind and rain echoed in my ears.
Finally, darkness swallowed up Su Qingyu's consciousness.
If you drive improperly, your loved ones will shed tears.
What does it feel like
Like a womb.
Like a mother's warm embrace.
Su Qingyu felt that his body was very heavy, as if it was filled with lead and kept sinking.
Then, a force enveloped her, warm and gentle, dragging her back and carrying her upwards, making her feel light and airy.
White room.
It doesn't exist in memory, yet it's so familiar.
The woman, whose face could not be seen, was holding the little girl in her arms, rocking her gently.
"Be good little fish, grow up to be a scientist."
"Be good little fish, be healthy, be safe, and be free like a fish."