Chapter 262: Inhuman (70) (1st update + 2nd update + 5600 thunder 3rd update) [VIP]
The investment bank will only give a person a chance to live again. An overly strong desire to survive will break through the investment bank's detection table, and at the moment before death, he will be pulled into the world of the Novice Village.
The newcomers who were pulled into the investment bank signed an agreement and became employees hired by the investment bank to explore various spaces for them. In exchange, the investment bank would give them a chance to survive.
For many years, a hypothetical speculation has been circulating in the investment industry: If a pregnant woman who should have died with her unborn baby becomes a new woman after being tested by an investment bank, will the baby in her belly be saved as well?
From the perspective of the investment bank, the one with the strongest desire to survive is the pregnant woman, so the one who survives will also be the pregnant woman. The child is an additional item, a second person outside the investment bank's target. He or she does not have a strong desire to survive sufficient to sign a contract and is not within the scope of the investment bank's treatment.
From a biological point of view, before the child is born and the umbilical cord is cut, it is just a parasite attached to the mother's womb. It does not have the ability to survive independently. It is one with the mother and cannot be considered an independent person.
"I heard about this hypothesis when I first joined the investment bank. At that time, most people believed that this was a bug. If there really was such a pregnant woman, she would have been stuck in the bug," Yuan Shanming was shocked, his jaw dropped, but he continued to speak under everyone's urging, "because from the investment bank's rescue method, if it saves the pregnant woman, the mother and child will be connected, and the child will inevitably be saved together. Then when the pregnant woman gives birth smoothly, the investment bank will actually save two people."
"So someone has already solved this BUG?" Xiao Tang wondered.
"No, I've never heard of anyone being able to successfully get it. Regarding this hypothesis, many people think that it's impossible for such a pregnant woman to exist," Yuan Shanming shook his head, "because if such a pregnant woman really existed, she wouldn't be able to survive. If she could survive, then the month she entered the investment bank would definitely be very young. Then, in the dangerous environment of the investment bank, she wouldn't be able to give birth to the child and would definitely have a miscarriage, so it would be impossible for two people to survive."
The physical fitness of a pregnant woman is not as good as that of a non-pregnant person. If she enters an investment bank after becoming pregnant, she must avoid strenuous exercise in order to protect the fetus. In any emergency, she cannot even run away. If she jumps to a place like S City, she will die as soon as she exits the subway station.
If she entered the investment bank in early pregnancy, the pregnant woman would not lose most of her mobility in the early stages of pregnancy. However, the dangerous environment in the Novice Village was definitely not a good place to raise a baby. Even if she was lucky enough to leave the Novice Village, it would be difficult for her to keep the fetus in the subsequent exploration.
So in the end, this conjecture was only circulated among investment bank members as a theoretical bug. No one thought it had any practical significance, and no one thought that this situation would really exist.
"I didn't expect," Yuan Shanming paused, "that someone would actually do it."
"Then according to your original conjecture, what will happen to the child born in this way?" Bai Jinshu asked.
"I don't know..." Yuan Shanming shook his head in confusion. "But theoretically speaking, this child doesn't have a contract with the investment bank. Although he was saved by the investment bank, he doesn't belong to the investment bank's team."
"If..." Yuan Shanming frowned, "If this pregnant woman gave birth in the Novice Village or other space, then as long as she returns to reality with the child, the child will be no different from a normal child."
"What if... you didn't bring it back?" Guan Hongyan said softly.
Without waiting for Yuan Shanming to answer, Bai Jinshu continued, "If the child is not brought back, then the child will continue to live in this dimension, no different from ordinary children in this dimension."
But in fact, he is not Aboriginal.
He is an awkward existence between outsider and native.
Everyone took a deep breath in tacit understanding.
They silently looked at the closed door. Yuan Shanming looked like he was dreaming: "This is actually... a bug that has existed in the Novice Village for three or four years."
“I had no idea…”
"How did that pregnant woman do it!" He almost forgot that Dai Quan couldn't see them, and subconsciously shouted at him.
"Three years ago... I took over a team," Dai Quan's voice was very hoarse in the courtyard. In front of everyone in the courtyard, he spoke with difficulty, "There was a very special newcomer in this team. When everyone was sleeping on the subway, she was the only one who woke up the earliest. But it was not because of her amazing talent, but because..."
Dai Quan took a deep breath: "Because her water broke, she had contractions."
"She was awakened by the pain."
The first gift that the investment bank prepares for every newlywed is to reverse their physical condition back to the time before the event that caused their death. This particular newlywed died of dystocia, so according to the investment bank's judgment, her physical condition was restored to the time before delivery, when she just started to have contractions.
No team leader had ever seen such a scene. Three years ago, Dai Quan was stunned on the spot. He had never been exposed to or understood these things. His first reaction was that it was all over. The investment bank bug that had been discussed in theory had come to fruition today.
"The other newcomers in the subway woke up one after another. No one had experience delivering babies, so everyone was at a loss. I had no choice but to temporarily give up the J location I had originally planned and hurriedly get off the subway at B, which was the closest to the human settlement area on the current route."
B is the only human city without ghosts or undead. The newcomers, who had not had time to figure out the current situation, followed their leader out of the subway in a daze. Then they watched him stop a car on the side of the road, knock the driver unconscious and throw him on the side of the road, and find someone to drive the pregnant woman to the hospital.
"It was the first time I met such a team member. I didn't have time to say much. I hurriedly explained the current situation of the others and sent her to the hospital together," Dai Quan took a deep breath. "After we arrived, we learned from her that she died of amniotic fluid embolism during childbirth. And just like most deaths caused by diseases... the investment bank could not directly cure her disease."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Tang looked at Yuan Shanming.
"It means that for most newcomers who die of illness, the investment bank will not directly cure you. Instead, it will only restore you to the stage before the illness became serious enough to cause death. Otherwise, how can they earn your points and increase your interest rate?" Dita replied in a low voice. "Then in the rest of your life, you need to exchange points to keep alive. In the eyes of normal doctors outside, your symptoms will no longer worsen and your condition will stabilize..."
“That means…” The yellow-haired man widened his eyes.
"In other words," Dai Quan said, "this means that if she gives birth again, she will suffer from amniotic fluid embolism again and die again..."
Everyone in the yard held their breath.
"So she died and left only a child." Lao Guan frowned.
Beside him, the tall and thin man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit another one, and started smoking in silence.
"You originally came to Zi Street because you wanted to..." Lao Guan suddenly thought of something and raised his voice.
"I think I lost the child," Dai Quan said frankly. "This new member has nothing to do with me in the first place. If she dies, I will lose a member who can help me gain points. Not to mention the newborn. I can't take care of him at all. I won't even have enough time to take care of the remaining nine members."
"I originally wanted to find an orphanage in B City, which would be considered as the most righteous thing to do, but there is no orphanage or welfare home in B City," Dai Quan shrugged. "You are native B City people, you know that here we only believe in fists and not tears. Children who can't survive are not qualified to be B City people. No one will have any sympathy for a child who lost his mother at birth."
"The hospital was unwilling to accept a child who was destined to die, so I sent the remaining nine team members into a strange story and planned to find a place to abandon the child."
"Then you chose the most chaotic place in the whole B city, Purple Street." The tall and thin man looked up with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Lao Guan and I had a quarrel those days, and we were in a cold war," he glanced at Lao Guan, whose arms were covered with green dragons, "That afternoon I remember he said he wanted to go out for a walk alone, and when he came back he was holding a child for no apparent reason, saying he had found someone else's lost child."
"I lost it," Dai Quan pursed his lips. "I had planned to leave the child outside and leave. City Guards show up every night in B City, and they would deal with the child at night. But there happened to be a fight outside that day, so I couldn't get close, so I was forced to go deep into Purple Street."
The deep part of Purple Street was very busy during the day. Dai Quan, a man who looked to be in his early twenties, holding a crying baby in his arms, attracted countless malicious gazes.
He had no intention of causing more trouble and just wanted to get rid of the baby in his arms and leave here as soon as possible, so he walked further and further away until he gradually left the residential area and walked to the garbage dump near Purple Street.
Then, he met Lao Guan who was smoking a cigarette and daydreaming here.
Dai Quan wanted to put him next to the garbage dump. Lao Guan, who had just had a quarrel with his girlfriend, was in a bad mood and was unhappy with everything. The child's crying was sharp and annoying. He looked up at Dai Quan and his face didn't look very good either.
"You don't want your child anymore?" he asked.
"It's not mine," Dai Quan lied without any intention of causing more trouble, "Someone threw it on the roadside. There was a gang fight outside Zi Street, and the child was crying too hard, so they stopped me and asked me to take the child and throw it away. I was just passing by to do odd jobs."
"Did someone else lose it?" Lao Guan looked down at the child, his mind suddenly twitched, and he said, "Then I'll take it home and raise it."
"Ah?" Dai Quan was stunned for a moment, "Also... that's OK?"
He hadn't intended to kill the child, but he couldn't take care of him. The child had just been born and there was no way he could survive in his hands. Rather than prolonging the child's suffering, it was better to give him a quick death.
But since someone wants to support him, it would be better if he could be alive, and he didn't mean to kill him.
Regardless of whether the person who asked to raise the child was a burly man with green dragons on his arms who looked like a gang leader, someone had taken over this hot potato.
"Here...here," Dai Quan pretended to avoid the baby and stuffed it into Lao Guan's hands, adding, "It looks like it was only born a day ago..."
Lao Guan might have had the smell of the smoke from cooking lunch, or it might have been the smell of soap nuts from washing clothes with the cheapest and most ubiquitous white soap in Zi Street. Miraculously, the child who had been crying and gasping for breath all the way gradually calmed down in his arms.
He went out with empty hands, a cigarette in his mouth, and inexplicably brought a child home.
"At that time, the gang hadn't been established yet..." Lao Guan frowned, bent down and took the cigarette out of the mouth of the tall and thin man next to him, and whispered, "Don't smoke, you smoked more than a pack in one night."
"Tsk," the tall and thin man tutted in dissatisfaction, and continued his words, "At that time, the gang hadn't been established yet, and these guys hadn't even grown up yet. They were just a bunch of henchmen following behind Lao Guan. No one cared about them all day long, and they just followed him around and showed their courtesy."
The hooligans in the yard looked at each other embarrassedly and smiled.
"Big brother was so handsome back then!" Someone chuckled, and his tone was extremely flattering, "During the day, a few people from other gangs came to cause trouble, and Brother Guan beat four of them away by himself. Yang Xiang, who used to show off his power, didn't even dare to fart when he saw Big brother. In Purple Street, the strong are respected, so of course everyone follows Big brother!"
"Tsk," the tall and thin man sneered, "That guy surnamed Yang is blind. Who would approach a muscular man with tattoos all over his arms? He is mentally ill to come and provoke me. It would be impolite if Lao Guan didn't beat him up."
In the city of violence, the strong are respected. At that time, the young hooligans who were still young boys immediately set their sights on the new big brother. Every day, they followed him around, calling him "big brother" all the time, hoping that the big brother could protect them and stop them from being bullied by other gangs.
The eldest brother brought home a child, and to show their loyalty a group of young boys began to help him raise the child.
"You just raised this child like this?" Sister Zhuo was a little surprised. "But this is the child you picked up?"
She couldn't quite understand this behavior.
To put it nicely, Purple Street is an area full of gangs in the city of violence; to put it bluntly, it is a disguised slum. Everything here obeys the extremely primitive law of the strong being respected. Children seem to be the least likely creatures to appear here.
The people of Purple Street wish that a child could fight as soon as he was born, so that he could help his family to fight for food and defend the territory. How could anyone have the leisure to raise a child?
"Because in Purple Street... most of the children are not their own," a thug said sheepishly, scratching his head. "Survival and food are a problem here. Every day, there are mostly fights and scrambles for territory. It's impossible for anyone to have the mind to have children. After getting pregnant, they don't get good nutrition and medical care."
"But there are many abandoned babies here, and many children who have become orphans for various reasons. We were actually picked up by our families."
His tone didn't sound sad, as if he was used to this kind of thing. "As for my family, they got together and had a few fights. As they fought, they found that their personalities were compatible, so they often cooperated. After cooperating more, they lived together, and after living together for a long time, they became a family. So when my eldest brother suddenly brought home a child, we just thought that he felt that he and you couldn't have children, so he wanted to raise a child, so we helped raise it..."
"Are you helping to raise the child?" The tall and thin man sneered. "The child is lucky that he didn't die."
What kind of baby milk powder can there be in Zi Street? Even rice porridge is a luxury for some people in Zi Street. The gangsters who have never taken care of children know nothing. In the gangsters' understanding, children without teeth cannot eat and can only drink water. Apart from boiled water, the best thing is sugar water.
Then they fed them sugar water for two days.
On the third day, the tall and thin man in the cold war was amused by this group of idiots who had no common sense. He went out with a cigarette in his mouth and overturned the yard of the boss of the gang next door. He brought back a box of milk powder from outside Purple Street and threw it on the ground.
"Have you calmed down?" Lao Guan asked cautiously.
"Get lost," the tall and thin man said simply, "I don't want to see a dead baby in the house."
But having said that, it is clear that his attitude has softened.
On the day when the first box of milk powder was finished, a group of hooligans rushed in, holding toys of unknown color, laughing and playing with the child. The house was very noisy, and the tall and thin man had no concept of providing a good environment for the baby, and the house was full of second-hand smoke.
He finished the last cigarette in the box, and suddenly looked in the direction of the child and said, "We already have a child, shouldn't we save some inheritance for him?"
Then, this gang was established in such a muddled way.
A group of small followers turned into small thugs in the gang. Lao Guan, under the pressure of supporting his family and the retribution for his sudden brain injury, went out to fight two small gangs on his first order. After coming back, he handed over all the money, which was turned into two boxes of milk powder.
A group of gang thugs and tattooed brothers with no experience were able to raise a child until he was three or four years old.
Although he seemed to have a slight paranoia, the child was surprisingly calm, obedient and polite. He was raised by everyone in the gang and was the first child they raised in the true sense of the word.
Not to mention the other newcomers present, even the faces of everyone outside the illusion had some subtle emotions.
"What can I say about this group of people..." Xiao Tang scratched his hair in embarrassment, "They seem to be pretty nice."
The child was taken back by Lao Guan on a whim, and he had nothing to do with them, but they just raised him like that. In Purple Street, every gangster was a wild child picked up by their family, and every gangster raised the newly picked up wild child as their own brother.
If everyone is a wild child, then no one is a wild child. Purple Street is such a place.
It seemed that in this most chaotic and despised area in the entire city of violence, blood ties, the most reliable link, had disappeared without a trace.
There is no blood relationship between any of them, but it seems that the connection is deeper than blood.
The child has no name, because Lao Guan, who brought him home, always thought that the cloth used to wrap him was very expensive. Generally speaking, if you really want to throw your child away, you won't choose such a carefully made swaddling cloth. So he has his own parents and his own name. Sooner or later, he will find his biological parents and know his real name.
They are the child's "older brothers" and are willing to keep this position as parents for him forever.
So the child didn’t have a name, and everyone just called him “Little kid.”
No one thought that he was not a native here.
In fact, he is a peculiar being born from a rookie bug.
"So..." Xiao Ruan said softly in the crowd, "Brother Dai, is it because of this non-indigenous child that you got to know the gangs in Purple Street?"
The child was sent away by Dai Quan, so it makes sense that he established a special relationship with the gangs in Zi Street.
Dai Quan was stunned for a moment: "Yes... yes."
"Okay, I've talked about the current situation for the most part, let's all go back to bed," he glanced at his watch and began to drive people away, "Since we can't block the nameless fog here, we have to leave the City of Violence tomorrow morning."
"You guys should go to bed as well," the tall and thin man glanced at the hooligans in the yard, "and fix the door tomorrow morning after we send them away."
Everyone then realized that although the gate at the entrance of the yard, which had been tightly closed, was now closed, a large gap had appeared.
"The door...what's going on?" Sister Zhuo asked her teammate next to her in a low voice.
"It seems like these two gang leaders found out the kid was missing and started beating him..." a teammate replied weakly.
Sister Zhuo: “Hiss…”
The door is so thick, it takes a lot of strength to break it into this shape!
She shrank her neck and pulled several teammates next to her back to the room.
The gangsters went back laughing, saying that as long as the child was okay, it was fine. They didn't expect that the kid was actually the child of those newcomers. The parents that the eldest brother had been worried about didn't exist, so could they start naming the child?
"So should you follow your eldest brother's surname Guan or your brother's surname Hang?" someone asked in a low voice.
Only then did everyone know that the tall and thin man's surname was Hang.
"Go away, there's nothing to think about," one of the thugs waved his hand, "Just pick two!"
"Get lost! How can a child have two names?"
The group of people went back laughing and joking, closed the door and went to sleep.
For a moment, only Dai Quan and the two gang leaders were left in the yard.
Everyone intuitively felt that something was wrong. These three people sent these newcomers and thugs away because they actually had something more important to say.
Sure enough, when the doors were closed, the smile on the tall and thin man's face disappeared instantly. He glanced at Dai Quan coldly, gestured to him, and walked towards his room.
Lao Guan quietly opened the door of the next room, took a look and then closed it quietly: "The child is asleep."
After all, he is still a child and he gets sleepy easily.
The three of them tiptoed into the door of the next room in tacit understanding, and the exploration team members behind them hurriedly followed.
The moment the tall and thin man entered the room, he quickly asked, "Is the child's physique related to this? Does it have an effect on him? Did you know this would happen?"
There is indeed a hidden story.
Everyone looked at each other and hurried over.
Inside the room, a tall and thin man sat at the table, playing with a teacup in his hand. His expression showed no emotion, but his eyes were cold.
"I don't know," Dai Quan covered his forehead and let out a long sigh. He also sat down next to him, poured himself a glass of water and drank it all. "How could I know this thing! Do you know what kind of existence this kid is? It's a bug in the investment bank. There has never been such a case before him!"
"Before you came to me! I didn't know this would happen!" He couldn't help but raise his voice a little, and then he fell silent after realizing that his voice was too loud, "I had forgotten about it at the time..."
What is “like this”?
"Is this child's paranoia hereditary?" Dita speculated aimlessly.
"No way..." Xiao Tang touched his chin, "It's obvious that these two parents don't care about the kid's paranoia at all. He must have other problems."
"Shield the undead." Bai Jinshu suddenly spoke.
"What?" Everyone looked over.
"Is it possible that it can block the dead?" Bai Jinshu stared at the tall and thin man. "You went to the gang next door and heard that the legendary thing that can block the dead is actually a living person."
If that's the case, then we have the reason why the tall and thin man reacted so strongly.
"Ah...ah?" The fitness guy was stunned.
"Okay, keep your voice down," Lao Guan closed the door tightly and came over to whisper, "Could the child's condition be related to his mother's identity?"
"I don't know," Dai Quan said sincerely, "but it's possible."
"No one has ever encountered this kind of bug. Investment banks don't do business at a loss. Many people discussed this bug at the beginning. While they thought that such a pregnant woman couldn't exist, most people agreed that when the pregnant woman was saved, the child in her belly would be saved due to force majeure. But when the child separated from the mother's body and became an independent individual, he would die, because investment banks don't do business at a loss and would not save two people." He paused, "But...but this child is a little special. When he was born, his mother, an employee of the investment bank, happened to die. Maybe it was because his life and death happened at the same time that he didn't die."
"I...that's what I thought at first."
"But you suddenly found me that day and said that this child can block death and ghosts." Dai Quan poured another glass of water and drank it all in one gulp as if to build up his courage. "This made me think... I thought that in some special areas, children born with the death of their mothers due to birth accidents or maternal accidents may be some special existences..."
Bai Jinshu's guess was confirmed.
This kid actually is the "thing" that can block the undead.
But compared to their previous speculation, the fact that this gang was able to obtain this "thing" that could block the undead was obviously not premeditated or accidental, it was a complete accident.
When Lao Guan picked up the child, he had no idea this would happen.
"Just say what you want to say." The tall and thin man looked up.
Dai Quan's words sounded tactful, but there was something else behind his words, and he was hesitant to speak.
Dai Quan: "This child may not be a human...will you still raise him?"
He looked at the two of them a little nervously.
Lao Guan subconsciously looked at the tall and thin man.
He sat on the stool, turned the cup in his hand twice, and said calmly: "Dai Quan, why do you think we can't raise a baby?"
"Whether from an emotional perspective or from the perspective of this special physique, we are unlikely to abandon the child, right?" He raised his eyes and looked at Dai Quan's face. "From an emotional perspective, we have raised the child for three or four years, and he is no different from our own child. From a logical perspective, if you ask anyone about this physique, let alone a child, even if it is an ancestor who can block the dead, they will be willing to take him home. Your question is very strange."
What he said was very objective. No matter from which angle, they could only continue to raise it.
Dai Quan slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought...you were so serious because you didn't want to keep him anymore."
He had a complicated expression. "This child... At first, I thought he had nothing to do with me. He was just a posthumous child left by a stranger who I had only known for a few hours. I really wanted to throw him away at that time. After giving the child to Lao Guan, I really forgot about it."
It was just an unexpected child born during an unexpected leadership career, and he had long forgotten about it.
"It was only after you came to me and said there was something wrong with the child that I remembered this matter again." Dai Quan was silent for a long time. "To be honest, if it weren't for what happened today, I was going to keep his background to myself and treat him as an abandoned baby that can be found everywhere in the violent city. Over the past few years, I have been leading a team near the violent city. I have watched the child grow up, and I couldn't bear it."
He clenched the cup in his hand and said solemnly, "It's a good thing that this matter came out today. From now on, we will talk about it. This child is a little special. He will also be counted in some mandatory triggering events for newcomers in the Novice Village. So the City of Violence is indeed the most suitable place for him in the entire Novice Village."
There are no undead or ghosts here. It is the only purely human settlement.
This accident was purely due to their entry.
Dai Quan never thought that he was just bringing new people here to avoid some weird talk, but this old thing could be brought up.
"I will take my team away after daybreak. As long as he doesn't leave B City, nothing will happen to him." He looked up at the tall and thin man and Lao Guan. "Is this okay?"
"Okay," the tall and thin man quickly agreed, "You will leave early tomorrow morning, and don't come back until your team of newcomers leaves."
"I'll take my leave first..." He stood up, put down the cup in his hand, and nodded slightly. "I have no problem with you, but since it involves a child, it's inevitable that I can't control my emotions well. Please forgive me."
After saying this, he opened the door and walked straight to the next room.
Lao Guan stood there, scratching his head in embarrassment, and he seemed to be a little more helpless than usual for the tattooed brother.
He turned around and looked at the tall and thin man, lowered his voice and waved at Dai Quan: "Well... you can come again after you send this team of newcomers away! Don't look at his cold face, he didn't blame you, he was just too worried about the child. Who told you not to say anything before... After you send this team away, be thick-skinned and show your presence in front of him. This matter is over, ah."
He lowered his voice and said this before hurriedly following.
Everyone in the room looked at each other, and Bai Jinshu frowned: "This tall and thin man... doesn't look like he's from Purple Street."
"He's very educated," Dita said knowingly. "When he speaks, it's like he has a completely different education level than the other guys in the gang."
Lao Guan and other hooligans all use some swear words in their catchphrases, and they mostly use colloquial words when they speak.
This tall and thin man sounded like he had the same speaking style when he was with them, but when he got really angry just now, his tone was not like that of a normal person who would speak without thinking when angry, but instead he suddenly became gentle and polite.
The tone was a little sarcastic, and the words chosen became much more refined.
It is generally said that when a person is extremely angry, or when he cannot control his emotions, that is when his true self is revealed.
"This person..." Bai Jinshu touched his chin thoughtfully, "He should have a good background, at least not from Purple Street, nor from an ordinary family."
"Let's follow and take a look?" Everyone looked at Dai Quan in the room and ran towards the next room.
In the next room, the tall and thin man still looked like he was in a bad mood. Lao Guan, a gang leader who looked like he could beat ten men at once, coaxed and persuaded him, and finally got him to bed.
At this time, there was only more than an hour left until dawn.
After a whole night of tossing and turning, not to mention the people in the illusion, even the triggerers outside the illusion were somewhat exhausted.
Seeing that the two men had no intention of saying anything else, everyone found some places in the room to sleep for a while.
Lao Guan's room was fairly tidy. In addition to the bed, there was also a chaise longue that looked like a sofa, which could accommodate several people.
The boys in the team gave this position to three girls.
Xiao Tang crawled to the innermost part, curled up against the back of the chair and fell asleep. Dita also lay down in the middle with a heavy heart.
Guan Hongyan watched several male teammates go to the cold bench in the living room outside to sleep, and then she lay down at the outermost position.
Before she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of someone turning over and getting up from the bed in the room.
"Why did you wake up?" the tall and thin man asked.
"Brother, I'll get up and drink some water." the child replied.
Guan Hongyan turned her head and met the child's gaze.
He was half sitting on the bed, sleeping between the two of them, wearing pajamas with a bear print, and rubbing his eyes sleepily.
And from her perspective, there was no sign of sleep in the child's eyes.
His eyes were clear and rubbing his eyes was just a feint.
He wasn't asleep at all!
Guan Hongyan suddenly woke up.
She knew the soundproofing in this courtyard. When they were in the courtyard, they could hear the sounds in the rooms on both sides clearly. They could hear clearly what the people in the room said.
The rooms of these two people are some distance away from the house in the yard. Dai Quan and the others didn't speak loudly just now, so those newcomers and gangsters definitely couldn't hear them talking.
But Lao Guan and the tall and thin man's rooms are connected.
That conversation just now...
Child, did you hear that?
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