MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 43 Lost 03

After a moment of silence, Wen Qing stumbled and shouted, "Hello, uncle."

The man glanced at it and hummed lightly, "Sit down."

"I'll go get you some fruit."

After speaking, he walked back to the kitchen again.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in her seat, and tugged at Xing Ze's sleeve.

Before he could ask, Xing Ze turned his head and whispered, "Uncle Xia is my uncle's partner."

Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, mate?

Same-sex couple?

No wonder Ji Sheng shouted not Mom and Dad, but Dad or something.

He nodded dumbly and asked again, "Then is your uncle's surname Ji?"

Ji Sheng laughed and said, "Yeah, my daddy's surname is my mother's."

Wen Qing's cheeks were slightly red, and she replied softly.

He really didn't expect this family to be special.

Ji Sheng crossed his legs on the sofa and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing. Seeing his unnatural expression, he blinked and asked, "Brother, are you not homophobic?"

Wen Qing hurriedly shook her head: "No, no."

He explained in a low voice, "I just misunderstood, I'm a little embarrassed."

Ji Sheng smiled and said to Wen Qing, "What does this have to do with you, brother, it's all my cousin's fault for not telling you in advance."

Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose and explained in a low voice, "There was something in the bureau just now, and I didn't have time to say anything."

Wen Qing asked curiously, "What's the matter? Is it a case of disappearance?"

Xing Zhe nodded: "Find the first..."

He paused, and glanced at Ji Sheng who was sitting beside Wen Qing.

Ji Sheng was just an adult, Xing Zhe hesitated for a moment, then changed his mind: "I found the mobile phone of one of the missing persons."

Wen Qing asked in a low voice, "Then are you going back?"

Xing Ze shook his head: "It's useless for me to go back now. It was artificially damaged. It will take time for the technical department to repair it."

Wen Qing answered ignorantly.

After a while, the kitchen door was opened again.

Xia Yansi came out with a fruit platter in his hand this time.

He put the fruit platter on the coffee table, facing Wen Qing.

"Thank you, uncle." Wen Qing whispered thanks, lowered his eyes, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the fruit.

Apples and oranges have been cut into the shape of small rabbits, watermelons, strawberries, etc. are equilateral triangles.

Wen Qing thought to himself, Uncle Xia's knife skills are really good, and his cooking skills must be very good.

He didn't take the initiative to get the fruit, Ji Sheng stuck an apple with a silver fork and handed it to him: "Brother eat it."

Wen Qing thanked again and raised his hand to take the fork.

The next second, he felt Xia Yansi's gaze fell on his hand.

Xia Yansi's eyes were cold, not the look of the host greeting the guests to eat fruit, but more like seeing something dirty, with a slight disdain.

Wen Qing's hands froze, not knowing what she had done wrong.

Suddenly, Ji Sheng moved.

He took a wet wipe, turned his back to Xia Yansi, and said in a low voice, "Brother, your sleeves are a little dirty."

Wen Qing lowered his head, his clothes were black, maybe he touched the wall, and the cuffs were stained with gray dust, which was very obvious.

Wen Qing wanted to come by himself, but Ji Sheng moved too fast, and before he could speak, the dust was wiped away.

Xia Yansi slowly turned his eyes away, looked at Xing Ze, and asked, "Are there any details on those disappearance cases?"

Xing Zai said the truth: "At present, a new clue has been found."

"Really," Xia Yansi asked again, "haven't found those missing people yet?"

"No."

The two asked and answered, like a conversation between an ordinary elder and a junior.

Wen let out a sigh of relief and slowly took a bite of the apple.

Ji Sheng leaned into his ear and whispered, "Brother, don't mind, little dad isn't targeting you, he just has a clean habit, a common problem for doctors."

"My friend didn't dare to come to my house because of him."

Wen nodded lightly and responded softly.

Ji Sheng smiled, took another slice of orange and handed it to him: "Brother eat."

For the next time, Wen Qing was fed by Ji Sheng, and half of the fruit was solved by one person.

In the end, Wen Qing couldn't eat any more, and hurriedly said to Ji Sheng, "I'm really full."

Ji Sheng was stunned: "I only ate so much."

Wen Qing opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Xing Ze said, "He has always been a bird's stomach."

Ji Sheng laughed and said, "Then brother, you can support yourself very well."

The two were talking about Wen Qing, and Xia Yansi's eyes fell on Wen Qing again.

He looked at Wen Qing and said slowly, "I heard that you are a student of the seminary?"

Wen Qing was stunned, is this the case?

Why doesn't he know?

Xing Ze didn't notice his daze, and said to Xia Yansi, "Well, he has a spiritual destiny."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and wondered if it was because of a problem in the previous world, this world directly set him to be a returning student from the seminary.

Ji Sheng's eyes lit up and stared at Wen Qing with a novelty: "It's the first time I've seen someone studying in a seminary."

"Brother, how are you going to take the seminary exam?"

Wen Qing had never been admitted to the seminary, he was silent for a while, and said dryly, "There is an entrance ceremony."

Worried about Ji Sheng's questioning about the details, he added: "Let God choose us."

Ji Sheng nodded, seemingly understanding, and then asked, "Then brother will be a priest in the future?"

Wen Qing said vaguely, "Not necessarily."

Ji Sheng asked again, "Brother, what do you usually study in class?"

Wen Qing recalled for a moment, pursed her lips and said, "Prayers, sacrifices and the like."

Hearing this, Ji Sheng was even more curious: "Will we pray with you before we eat?"

Wen Qing said quickly, "No need."

He blurted out a school rule: "You can't force others."

Ji Sheng blinked: "It's not forced, I've never prayed, I'm very curious."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, thinking to himself, how could he read those prayers in front of others.

Isn't this thought out of the way?

Seeing that Wen Qing was a little nervous, Xing Ze said to Ji Sheng, "Don't take other people's beliefs as a game."

Ji Sheng whispered, "I see."

He tugged Wen Qing's sleeve, put it close to Wen Qing's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, I didn't mean to, don't be angry."

Wen tilted his head slightly, Ji Sheng's lips were too close to his ears.

"I'm not angry," he said softly.

Ji Sheng laughed and said, "It's good that my brother doesn't get angry."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened with a click.

Xing Ze looked sideways and shouted to the door, "Uncle."

Wen Qing tilted her head, her pupils shrank suddenly when she saw the person coming.

The man has handsome features, gentle eyebrows and eyes, wears rimless glasses, and has a faint smile on his lips, looking gentle and elegant.

The same face and the same expression as Ji Yu.

Wen Qing looked at the man blankly: [Department, system. 】

[The murderer is him! 】

001: [...advanced mission: assist the police to find the murderer of the serial disappearance case. 】

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her mind was in a mess, and it took a while to understand what the system was talking about.

The task this time is to make the murderer subdue the law, not simply to find out who the murderer is.

The man stood at the entrance, glanced around, and landed on Wen Qing.

He smiled gently: "You are Wen Qing, I'm Xing Ze's uncle."

Wen Qing pinched the palm of his hand and became even more nervous.

This voice is exactly the same as Ji Yu's.

He stammered and shouted, "Hello, little uncle."

His voice trembled a little, Xing Ze turned his head and glanced at him, thinking that Wen Qing was nervous because he saw the elder, so he whispered, "Uncle is only seven or eight years behind us."

Ji Yu said with a smile: "I'm just a bit older, so don't treat me like those old antiques."

Wen Qing nodded stiffly.

Ji Yu walked into the living room and sat next to Xing Ze.

Although he wasn't sitting next to Wen Qing, Wen Qing could clearly feel the slight sinking of the sofa, and his heart sank.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and hurriedly asked the system: [Isn't this a human-level copy? Why does Ji and Ji Yu appear? 】

001 said lightly: [This is a human-level copy. 】

Wen Qing: [Then what? 】

001: [This is a person. 】

Wen Qing snorted lowly, so this is just the same person as Ji Yu.

He tilted his head cautiously and looked at the uncle who was sitting beside Xing Ze.

The profile is also the same as Ji Yu's.

Wen Qing took a deep breath and told herself that they just looked alike, and Uncle Xing Ze was not Ji Yu.

Before Uncle noticed his gaze, Wen Qing quickly retracted his gaze and asked Xing Ze in a low voice, "What's Uncle's name?"

Xing selection: "Ji prison."

Wen Qing was stunned: "Huh?"

Xing Zai said: "The season of the season, the prison of the prison."

Wen Qing opened her mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly, Ji Yu looked sideways: "What's wrong?"

All eyes were focused on Wen Qing's face.

Wen Qing's cheeks involuntarily became hot, and she said nervously, "No, nothing."

Ji Yu chuckled: "Have we met before?"

Wen Qing immediately shook his head. He tried to answer in a normal tone, but stuttered as soon as he said it: "No, no."

His expression and tone were completely different from those before Ji Prison appeared.

Xing Ze frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.

Wen Qing felt the scorching gaze beside him, he tilted his head slightly, saw the inquiry in Xing Ze's eyes, his eyelids jumped, and whispered the truth: "Actually... Uncle and someone I know look a lot like. "

"I was just taken aback."

Xing Ze looked into his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Are you a classmate at school?"

Afraid that Xing Ze would find something wrong, Wen Qing didn't dare to make up a mess, and simply answered vaguely.

"Tick-tick-" A prompt sound suddenly sounded in the living room.

"Sorry," Xia Yansi took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said to everyone, "The steak is marinated."

"Xiao Ze, come to the kitchen to help."

Xing Ze had to swallow the rest of the words and followed Xia Yansi into the kitchen.

Wen Qing bent his fingers and looked at Xing Ze's back involuntarily.

Although he is also a little afraid of Xing Zai, Xing Zai is the only good person who can be sure, unlike Ji Yu who may be the murderer.

Wen Qing glanced to the right, Xing Zhe was not there, there was an extra space between him and Ji Yu.

Perhaps seeing his unnaturalness, Ji Sheng crooked his body and said to Wen Qing with a smile: "Both my dad and I can't cook, my cousin's craftsmanship is good."

"My dad is very particular about what he eats, so he won't let us touch it."

Wen Qing hummed.

Ji Sheng asked curiously, "Brother, how much does the person you mentioned look like your dad?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said softly, "It's very similar."

Ji Sheng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the photo, put the mobile phone under Wen Qing's eyelids, and pointed to the man standing beside Ji Prison: "This is my uncle, this is the second uncle."

"Did you see them?"

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, looked at the person who was somewhat similar to Ji Yu in the photo, and shook his head: "No."

He pulled the corners of his mouth: "It just happens to look like, he has, has..."

Wen Qing pondered for a while, then simply said directly to Ji Sheng, "He's gone."

Ji Sheng snorted and said quickly, "I'm sorry."

Wen said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Ji Sheng scratched his head and didn't seem to know what to say. After a while, he said, "Brother, you can use Dad as a stand-in."

Wen Qing was silent, this is really a dutiful son.

Ji Sheng said cheerfully: "Do you miss that friend very much? Dad is a psychiatrist, a professional, who can help you calm down..."

"Ji Sheng," Ji Yu interrupted, and said lightly, "Wen Qing should have a bad relationship with him."

Wen Qing froze for a moment and turned to look at him.

Ji Yu said slowly, "You look a little afraid of me."

"I must have had an unpleasant encounter with him..." Ji Yu's voice paused and changed his words, "Sorry, professional habit."

Wen said softly, "I'm sorry."

Ji Yu smiled and said, "Why do you say sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

Wen Qing snorted, but still didn't dare to look directly at Ji Yu.

The friendlier Ji Yu was, the more panic he became, because Ji Yu was like that back then.

Suddenly, something was stuffed in his hand.

Wen Qing bowed his head, it was a game console.

"Brother, have you ever played this? I can't get through this, can you help me?" Ji Sheng asked with frowning eyes.

Wen lightly touched the button of the game console and said softly, "I'll try."

"Thank you brother." Ji Sheng smiled, got up and walked to Wen Qing's right side, sitting directly between him and Ji Yu, separating the two.

"Dad, teacher, let's report our target volunteers first."

"Which school do you want to go to?"

"I'm still struggling to rule out medicine first."

"Um?"

"To persuade people to study medicine, my good father is struck by lightning."

…

Listening to the father and son talking about college volunteering, Wen Qing couldn't help but glance at them.

Ji Yu smiled and looked at Ji Sheng quietly, with kindness in his eyes, like an ordinary father.

Wen heaved a sigh of relief, pressed the continue game button, and wanted to help Ji Sheng clear the level.

After two seconds, gameover.

Wen Qing didn't help Ji Sheng pass this level until before dinner.

Wen Qing returned the game console to Ji Sheng and whispered, "I can't make it through."

"If you can't pass it, you can't pass it," Ji Sheng put the game console aside, leaned into Wen Qing's ear, and said softly, "Isn't my dad terrible too."

"My friends and classmates are half afraid of my little dad and half of my big dad."

Ji Sheng shook his head and said, "My brother, you are doing fairly well."

Wen Qing couldn't help bending the corners of her mouth, thinking that Ji Sheng was quite cute.

Dinner is not a Chinese-style home-cooked dish, but a Western-style one. In addition to a steak per person, there are also some dishes that Wen Qing does not know.

Wen Qing looked at the beautifully arranged plate, and slowly poked a piece of broccoli.

"Uncle Xia's craftsmanship has improved a lot." Xing Ze said.

Xia Yansi's eyebrows gradually widened: "I recently learned a lot of tips from a chef..."

"Ji Sheng will take the college entrance examination in one month."

"correct."

"Have the professional schools considered it?"

"No…"

…

Seeing that no one brought the topic to him, Wen Qing's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

"Are these not to your taste?" A low voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Wen Qing raised his head, Xia Yansi came over at some point and poured him a drink.

He said quickly, "It's delicious."

Xia Yansi responded lightly, watching the red wine dripping along the wall to the bottom of the glass, and said, "The wine brought by Xiao Ze is good."

Under his gaze, Wen Qing picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

In the next second, he couldn't help but wrinkle his face.

Bitter and astringent.

Wen gently slowed down for a while, and his eyes were stimulated to form a layer of fog.

He looked at Xia Yansi dimly and whispered, "It's delicious."

Xia Yansi hummed and continued pouring wine for him.

Wen Qing had to take another sip.

Soon, he felt that the sound in his ears was getting farther and farther, his brain was getting heavier, his feet were getting lighter, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the air.

"Da-" The collision between the knife and fork and the porcelain plate made a violent sound.

The voice paused, and several people looked at Wen Qing in unison.

Wen Qing raised her eyes in confusion, her cheeks were crimson, her neck and collarbone were pale pink, like ripe fruits waiting to be picked.

Ji Yu and Xia Yansi stared blankly.

"Brother, are you drunk?" Ji Sheng asked.

Xing Ze sat on the right side of Wen Qing, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

Wen Qing sat on the chair dumbly, his eyes slowly turning with his fingers.

"He's a poor drinker," Xing Ze frowned slightly and said to the others, "I'll take him home first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, the squad, I found something, come back soon."

Xing Ze frowned: "I'll be right back."

Ji Yu asked, "Is it the police station?"

Xing Zhe nodded.

Ji Yu said, "I'll take Wen Qing home."

Xing Ze hesitated for a moment, and the other end of the phone urged him again, so he had to answer: "I'm sorry, uncle."

"No trouble." Ji Yu smiled.

As soon as he walked to Wen Qing's side, he didn't do anything, when he saw Wen Qing's eyes turn red, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Not only because of fear, but also because of alcohol, Wen Qing's tears rustled down like broken pearls, her eyelashes were dyed in strands, hanging down sullenly.

It seems to reject the approach of Ji Prison very much.

Ji Yu stopped, turned his head to look at Xing Ze: "Wen Qing..."

Xing Ze's face changed, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Uncle, I'll give it to him myself."

"Squad, what are you giving? Come here quickly, the director is urging you..." The colleague's call rang out again on the other end of the phone.

"I'll do it." Xia Yansi put down the red wine, leaned over, and directly lifted Wen Qing from the chair.

Wen Qing blinked, turned his head, and buried his face in Xia Yansi's chest.

Xia Yansi only wore a shirt, the thin fabric was soon soaked with tears, and a wet and sticky feeling appeared on his chest.

He frowned and asked Xing Ze coldly, "What's the password?"

"010109."

*****

at night

In a daze, Wen Qing felt that someone was touching her, her cold fingers slowly swiped from her chest to her navel, and turned around.

Without any emotion, he seems to be just a piece of meat on the cutting board, being weighed by the chef.