"What is a mobile phone?? What is Baidu??" The little zombie looked at Zong Yu with puzzled eyes. He always felt that the words spoken by the two people next to his mother sounded so strange.
"This... it's more troublesome to explain. You'll know when I go back and demonstrate it to you." Zong Yu scratched his head, smiled at the little zombie and said, "I just want to calculate the time from your birth to now. , how many years have passed.”
"Oh..." The little zombie nodded, lowered his head, looked at what they called slippers on his feet, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "I died in the thirty-fifth year of Kangxi... Since I Two hundred and sixty-seven years have passed since the year of his death..."
"How do you know??" Zong Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at his lowered bare forehead, he felt a little sad for no reason.
"When I was in the cave, I slept most of the time. Occasionally I would wake up and sit at the entrance of the cave to look at the outside world. At the beginning, my mother was still with me. Every time on New Year's Eve, she Even though it is a little far away from the capital, the sound of firecrackers on the 30th night can still be heard." The little zombie lowered his head and said to Zong Yu with some dejection: "But there are three days a year. On the evening of the 10th, my mother and I lost our temper and clamored to watch the fireworks. My mother had no choice but to go out and look for them for me. Later, she never came back... "
"..." Zong Yu heard the deep self-blame in his voice, and finally couldn't help but reached out and touched his head.
This child's mother... must have been beaten to death when she went out to look for fireworks...
On the night of New Year's Eve, a zombie ran around in the capital. You can imagine what the outcome will be.
"Why are you and your mother in that cave?"
"I'm not sure..." The little zombie thought for a while, then shook his head towards Zong Yu and said, "I remember one day, my aunt said she wanted to go up the mountain to worship Buddha with my mother and I, but on the mountain, I don't know Why, we got lost, and then a bunch of people came out out of nowhere, and they tied my mother and me into a cave. There was also an old man with a strong nose in the cave, who looked very fierce. He pointed with his hand, I fainted, and when I woke up, my mother and I became like this."
"Oh... Then he was harmed by someone..." Zong Yu sighed. How much hatred and resentment would it take to be willing to attack a nine-year-old child.
"Well... Mom said so too." The little zombie nodded, holding his chin with a pair of small white hands, staring blankly at the bare branches in the garden, and said nothing.
Zong Yu was probably disturbed by his words, because he just sat there quietly and stopped talking.
Fortunately, this community is a high-end community. The owners drive in and out from the underground garage. Occasionally, one or two old ladies take their grandchildren out for a walk. From a distance, they see them sitting in the small garden, and He thought it was the father and son who were out to bask in the sun, so he didn't bother them.
After being blown by the cold wind for several hours, these two figures, one big and one small, were finally discovered when they went downstairs to buy groceries in early summer.
"Zong Yu? Xiaoxuan?? Why are you two sitting here??"
(End of chapter)