Chapter 438 She Lost The Child
Wang Guangyi shook his head, trying hard to see the man's face clearly in the dark.

Isn't this the person who works by Chen Hu's side?

The man lowered his voice and said, "Tue Tuesday and Zhang Long are very likely to have been killed by Chen Hu."

"what why?"

Wang Guangyi looked puzzled, and saw the scrawny man in front of him, with a gleam of fear in his eyes, his voice was lowered, as if the air was leaking from an inflated balloon,
"Chen Hu has a secret that cannot be known by anyone. The last time I saw Tuesday and Zhang Long was to help Chen Hu."

"Do you know Doctor Fang?"

Speaking of Dr. Fang, he is a very good person. Most of the supernatural beings who enter the prison will drag their families and bring their relatives and friends to live in.

And those family members who are ordinary people have some physical problems, either here or there.

Usually go to Dr. Fang.

Dr. Fang has a good personality, and he is very patient with the elderly who are suffering from illnesses and the crying children.

Wang Guangyi nodded, "I haven't seen Dr. Fang for a long time, where has he been?"

The person opposite continued, "I heard from Doctor Fang that he went to see Chen Hu's mother, but Doctor Fang never came back."

"The last time I saw Tuesday and Zhang Long, they said to catch Dr. Fang, but I don't know what wrong Dr. Fang did."

The speaker looked anxious, and the fear in his eyes seemed to have infected Wang Guangyi. He looked back, nervous like a mouse curled up in the dark.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm leaving here."

"Why are you leaving?"

Wang Guangyi looked at the opposite person suspiciously,

"You finally came in, why did you leave? It's dangerous outside."

"You don't think so."

The man hesitated to speak, but continued to look around nervously, "Don't you think that people disappear here every day?"

This point, Wang Guangyi seems to have the same feeling, but in the last days, people disappear every day for no reason. Isn't this a normal thing?

He was about to question the person opposite him carefully, but the person opposite turned around and threw his body into the darkness.

Soon disappeared.

Wang Guangyi thought about what the man said, and he walked back to his cell with heavy steps.

Next to his cell lived a couple with a child.

Every time Wang Guangyi came back from killing the mutant beasts outside, the child would giggle and run outside his cell, grab the door frame of the cell with two small hands, and look at Wang Guangyi with big curious eyes.

He would ask him childishly, "Did the zombies outside become stronger again today?"

At this time, Wang Guangyi would nod with a serious face, then get up, and make a gesture to close the door in front of the child.

The child will laugh and run away.

But today, the child didn't come to ask him as usual, instead it was the young mother in the next room, crying heart-piercingly,

"My child, where is my child? Where is my child?"

Wang Guangyi hurried out of his cell and went to the next door to have a look. It was the young couple in the cell next door. Their child went to play somewhere, and it seemed that they hadn't come back for a long time.

Wang Guangyi felt a little emotional in his heart. He thought that it was indeed a lovely child. If his child was still alive, he would be as old as this child.

So there should be a limit to how mischievous a child is at this age. If he runs out for such a long time, he should know that his parents will be worried.

Wang Guangyi, who was standing at the door of the couple, opened his mouth, wanting to say that he must still be in the prison, just some mischievous ones, maybe he went to visit someone else's house, and there would be no danger.
But in his mind, he inexplicably thought of the man he met just now, cowering like a mouse.

Wang Guangyi took back his comforting words.

He walked back to his prison resentfully, with his hands on his head, lying on the narrow single bed, looking at the small window.

The couple next door began to ask the neighbors to help find the child.

The wife was on the verge of collapse, begging everyone she knew in a low voice, "Please, help me find the child, please, the child is still so young, it must have fallen somewhere, stuck and unable to move gone."

"I only have this one child, he must still be in here, he must be stuck somewhere."

"This is a big prison before the end of the world. There are many small dark rooms here. If he gets stuck in it, he will definitely be scared."

A young husband and wife tell everyone they know how cute and timid his children are.

Soon, the couple begged in front of Wang Guangyi's cell, "Captain Wang, Captain Wang, can I trouble you to help us find a child together? He is very obedient, and he has never been so mischievous. Haven't come back yet."

"I beg you Captain Wang, can you show kindness? Our husband and wife worked so hard to get into this prison just for this child."

Distraught, Wang Guangyi turned over, with his face facing the inner wall of the cell.

In today's society, who has the extra love and energy to help them find children?

The night outside was already very dark, and the day would pass soon, so he had to go to sleep quickly so that he would have the energy to go out and kill the mutant beasts the next day.

The crying of the woman behind him continued, and Guangyi snorted irritably.

None of the people the couple asked for help agreed to help them find a child. Everyone was very tired. They were either preparing to recharge their energy and go out to kill mutant beasts, or they had just returned from the tide of mutant beasts and were exhausted.

Some people even scolded loudly when the woman begged to come over, "Your child is missing, shouldn't you blame yourself for being irresponsible and losing the child?"

"Now everyone is praying to gods and Buddhas to find someone to help you find a child. If something happens to him, you will be the first to suffer. You should die with your child."

"That is, you hide in this prison all day long, do nothing, we kill the mutant beasts outside, your child disappeared, it is because you are not optimistic, we have no obligation to help you go looking for children, and we don't have the time, we have our own children to take care of."

Hearing these sarcastic remarks, the woman cried even more helplessly and pitifully. Is it really her fault?
It was she who lost the baby, and she really deserved to die.

 I may be early Alzheimer's, keep forgetting things
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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