Chapter 142
Yu Leng was just one step away from getting up, but when Lu Jiamu patted him, he completely lost his sleepiness: "Okay, let's go eat."
Lu Jiamu had already walked out of the bedroom slowly with crutches. Hearing that Yu Leng only paid attention to eating, he emphasized again: "Then go for a walk outside."
The little boy in the living room did not go to the sofa to watch TV while they were catching up on their sleep. Instead, he curled up quietly in the corner again. The large raincoat was put on his thin body, making him look like a garbage bag thrown in the corner by someone at first glance.
Hearing the noise, the little boy immediately looked over with his big wet eyes. Seeing that it was Lu Jiamu coming out, he moved his lips carefully and called out "Brother" in a low voice.
Seeing him so timid, Lu Jiamu thought for a moment and smiled friendly: "Are you hungry?"
The little boy seemed to draw some strength from Lu Jiamu's friendly attitude. He nodded hesitantly and said "hmm".
Yu Leng had quickly put on his coat and put his keys, wallet and other necessary items into his pockets. He walked out of the bedroom and asked the little boy when he saw him, "Why are you lying in the corner? You look so dirty."
The little boy immediately got up and moved away from the corner, patting his raincoat hard, with an expression on his face as if he was so nervous and blamed himself for doing something wrong that he was about to cry.
He didn't say anything, so why was he crying again? Could it be that he still felt bad about asking him to draw before they went to sleep?
Yu Leng turned around and glanced at Lu Jiamu.
No wonder he suddenly smiled so gently.
He didn't want to bother coaxing a little kid at this time, so he quickly took the initiative to walk over and hold the little boy: "What do you want to eat?"
The little boy looked up at him, hesitating and unable to say anything.
Yu Leng pulled the little boy out the door excitedly: "I'm so hungry, let's have a fast food today."
It wasn't until the three of them ordered their meals and sat down at the fast food restaurant downstairs that Yu Leng's attention returned. Holding a disposable cutlery in his mouth, he asked, "You said before that you wanted to go out for a walk. Where are you going?"
"I posted your masterpiece on the forum for help." Lu Jiamu put his crutches away, took out his phone, opened the forum, and handed it to Yu Leng. "Someone seemed to know where it was. But as soon as he said it, the post was deleted. I didn't see what he said specifically."
Yu Leng immediately noticed the reply to the question [By the way, everyone, did you know that there was a Saint No. 32 in South City...] and subconsciously reached out to click on it. Sure enough, a prompt popped up indicating that the post had been deleted.
This reply was filled with comments complaining about "your nephew's" ugly drawings. Yu Leng suppressed his displeasure and read it carefully twice, his eyebrows jumped: "I understand the reason, but why did you post it on the ghost talk forum? It doesn't seem right to directly classify it as a supernatural thing, right?"
Because apart from the supernatural, I can't think of any other description that is closer to this essay.
Lu Jiamu smiled at Yu Leng, put away his phone, and said tactfully: "It's just my first reaction when I encounter something now."
"Okay." Yu Leng accepted this and began to move his eyes to the side, "After all, there are some gains."
Lu Jiamu also turned his head and saw that it was the restaurant waiter who was coming over with the meal.
"This may be a sensitive matter in the eyes of some people." After the waiter left, Lu Jiamu asked again, "Can you find this person?"
"Sensitive incident..." Yu Leng did not answer immediately. He repeated it while eating, "If it can be censored in the ghost talk forum, then it must be a real ghost talk. It's an extra trouble."
Without hearing Lu Jiamu's reply, Yu Leng glanced at the little boy who was sitting on the stool and stealing the plate, then looked up at Lu Jiamu, and the whole person became more serious: "You know, we don't have to get involved in every strange thing. You are so nice to him, do you have any motive that I don't know?"
"I just feel sorry for him." Lu Jiamu patted the little boy's head and said in a gentle voice, "He's so young, but he's already a freak."
Perhaps because the little boy had lived outside for too short a time and had not yet mastered enough daily expressions, he did not realize that "freak" was not a good word. On the contrary, because Lu Jiamu spoke in a gentle tone and touched his head, he became happier.
It's like a puppy. Since it can't understand human language, even if it is scolded, it might still come up to you with its tail wagging.
Yu Leng looked at him suspiciously: "Poor? You?"
"Yes, me."
They had been together for more than a day or two, and they had a basic understanding of each other. Lu Jiamu really didn't seem like the kind of person who would be overly sympathetic.
He looks like... a very ruthless person. What is he thinking?
Yu Leng stared at Lu Jiamu for a while, then suddenly reached out and touched the back of his hand.
Lu Jiamu did not make any evasive move, but Yu Leng did not touch him at all.
Yu Leng was startled by the two strangely overlapping hands, and quickly pulled his hands back before anyone saw them: "Hey!"
Lu Jiamu smiled: "It's also just pure curiosity. I'm curious about the life experience of this little freak. You've seen it, it seems to be..."
Lu Jiamu patted the little boy's head again, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice: "And do you feel that we have explored very little about the world we are in before. But here, our space is very large? You may just want to end everything quickly, but I want to know more. After all, for me, the price of curiosity is just the length of time I am trapped."
Yu Leng also quickly recalled what had happened before.
The world ahead was either completely unexplorable or the space for exploration was closed. They were just being forced to do something they were not supposed to do, and were kicked back and forth without knowing what was going on.
Here, the time and location of the next attack by the mission target were still unclear, leaving them with a lot of free time and complete freedom of action. Such good opportunities might not always be available in the future world, so it was not a good idea to sit there and do nothing.
It seems that it is best not to miss any supernatural events that can be touched.
Even if the sky falls, there is still a mysterious organization to support it.
Yu Leng immediately expressed his opinion: "I don't really care. After all, even if you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you sooner or later, right?"
"If there is any danger, we can also leave midway and directly ask those who know the situation."
"Of course you can fail an elective course." Yu Leng agreed deeply, nodded and replied to the post again, "Once you reply to a post, it will leave a trace. If I have a computer, I can indeed find the location where he posted it, but it will take some time. I think it's better to go there first, maybe a lot of people know something."
After the two reached a high degree of consensus, they followed the navigation to find the nearest station after dinner and got on the bus with the little boy.
As they didn't know the exact location of their destination, they got off the bus and prepared to take a taxi after arriving in the center of South City.
Lu Jiamu stood on the side of the road with his hands outstretched for a while, and then a passing taxi stopped by the side of the road.
The driver looked back and immediately noticed the boy with a unique appearance. He became nervous. At first glance, the child looked like he was wrapped in a plastic bag. Could he be kidnapped?
The driver didn't dare to look at them directly, and repeatedly glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Where are you going?"
The reply was folded when it came to the word "holy", so Lu Jiamu could only summarize and say: "Go to the welfare home No. 32."
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