"...Could it be that it was captured by the monster eagle?" someone sighed and asked.
"Impossible!" The old man shook his head firmly. "She was right beside me when the monsters flew away, and then she disappeared in the blink of an eye!"
The old man's cloudy tears streamed down his face; he wished he could give his own life for his granddaughter's safety.
His son and daughter-in-law had already perished in the jaws of zombies so that he and Duoduo could escape. Even if he were to die, he couldn't live without Duoduo!
What kind of clothes is your granddaughter wearing?
Bai Zhengxuan asked with a concerned expression.
Bai Zhengxuan could empathize; if his granddaughter were lost, he would definitely be very anxious too.
Girls are different from boys; girls need more protection from adults.
"A blue down jacket, he's wearing a blue down jacket!"
The old man wiped away his tears and called out his granddaughter's name loudly.
"Duoduo! Where are you! Come out quickly! Grandpa can't find you!"
The old man's voice was weathered and sorrowful, making one feel heartbroken just listening to it.
Some people started spontaneously looking for the little girl in the blue down jacket in the neighborhood.
I searched for a long time but couldn't find it.
As night deepened, many cars turned on their high beams, revealing the nearby wheat fields in their entirety.
There was still no sign of the little girl.
After searching all the places they could, many people gave up.
Perhaps the old man wasn't watching carefully and was captured by the monster!
Bai Xizhu sent Qin Yuan out to fly around, but she couldn't find the little girl in the blue down jacket.
Finally, everyone gave up.
The old man alone kept calling Duoduo's name, searching inside and out again and again.
Ultimately, it was not found.
From darkness to dawn.
The old man had lost his shoes sometime during the day, and he continued searching with a blank expression.
The mournful and desolate voice was heartbreaking to hear, but there was ultimately nothing that could be done.
The morning sunlight shone on the old man's face, revealing deep wrinkles and a sorrowful expression.
Bai Yifan brought a bowl of steamed egg custard to the old man, who put it in a plastic bag and carried it, then returned the bowl to Bai Yifan.
"My daughter, Duoduo, loves to eat. She hasn't eaten all night, so she must be hungry..."
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