They Are Not Human! - Chapter 151

[Chapter 150 Rose Castle 11]

Hearing Wen Qing’s praise, Xiao Jiyu couldn’t help curling the corners of his mouth, his cheeks flushed slightly, he bowed his head shyly, and hummed.

Wen Qing looked at his shy appearance, and remembered Ji Yu and Ji Sheng, who were completely opposite to Xiao Jiyu.

Ji Yu hates humans and wants to play with them.

Xiao Jiyu is well-behaved, and can be happy for a while when she is praised.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and remembered what the housekeeper said, the three young masters were created by the master.

Weird-level suffocation… Does the person

who created them at least have to be god-level?

Wen Qing only knew three gods, Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu.

It is understandable that the three of them want to be each other’s fathers, but they will never have a son who is exactly the same as himself or with the same name as himself.

In the lost track, Ji Yu’s son is called Ji Sheng.

Wen Qing thought about it for a long time, but there was no clue about the other owner of the castle.

He asked Xiao Jiyu softly: “Xiao Jiyu, who do you think your father looks like?”

“Sikong, Yu Xing, or you?”

Xiao Jiyu raised his head, cheeks flushed, and said in a soft voice, “Neither Like.”

“Why does my father look like us?”

Wen Qing paused and said slowly, “Because he is your father.”

Xiao Jiyu tilted his head and looked at him in confusion: “Does father look like us?”

“But mother doesn’t look like us either.”

Wen Qing was silent, which made sense.

He couldn’t argue.

If not like…

His father is not any one of Sikong, Ji Yu, and Yu Xing, but he can create three strange-level young masters.

Is it another god?

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled, and she asked Xiao Jiyu curiously, “Is there a portrait of my father?”

Hearing this, Xiao Jiyu giggled, as if he heard a joke: “How could there be a father? What about the portrait.”

Wen Qing puzzled: “Why not.” Xiao

Jiyu bent the corners of her mouth and said seriously, “I can’t draw it.”

Wen Qing didn’t understand: “Why can’t I draw it?”

He was stunned, looked at him blankly for a while, and said slowly, “Because he is a father, I can’t draw it…”

Seeing that Wen Qing didn’t understand what she was talking about, Xiao Jiyu pursed her lips and lowered her voice. He lowered his head and said, “I don’t know what to say, I, I’m stupid…”

Wen lightly rubbed his head and said softly, “It doesn’t matter, when Xiao Jiyu knows what to say, tell me again, okay. “Is it?”

Xiao Jiyu nodded and replied forcefully, “Yeah!”

“I’ll definitely figure it out and tell my mother.” The

three-headed dog squatted aside, staring at Wen Qing, and slowly moved towards Move forward, move forward again.

After a while, he moved from the wall to the table.

“Da—”

Wen Qing lowered his head and saw a tennis ball rolled to his feet, and the three-headed dog squatted behind the chair, looking at him with three pairs of eyes.

Xiao Jiyu smiled and said to him, “Chichi wants to play with you.”

Wen Qing picked up the tennis ball and threw it to the other end of the room.

“Wow!” The three-headed dog roared, rushing towards the tennis ball like a joy, and the moment the tennis ball bounced into the air, it jumped up and took a bite.

Its head in the middle bit the ball, and shaking its head, it ran to Wen Qing again, opened its mouth, and handed the ball to Wen Qing again.

Wen Qing looked at the three-headed dog, which was no different from an ordinary puppy, and the tension in his heart disappeared. He asked Xiao Jiyu curiously: “What do you usually eat when you eat?”

Xiao Jiyu thought for a while: “You can eat everything, but Don’t eat roses.”

Eat everything?

Wen Qing’s first reaction thought of the three-headed dog eating people in the dungeon of the guide, then this…

he asked hesitantly, “If you eat everything… eat people?”

“People?” Xiao Jiyu was stunned, Turning his head to look at Wen Qing, “Of course you don’t eat it, how can you eat people?”

Wen Qing responded and said vaguely, “I’ll ask.”

Xiao Jiyu stared at him for a while, with a small face. Suddenly wrinkled, he asked unacceptably: “In mother’s world, do dogs eat people?”

Wen Qing was stunned: “What world?”

Xiao Jiyu repeated: “In mother’s world.”

Thinking it was himself There was ambiguity in what he said, and he said, “it’s where my mother used to stay.”

Wen Qing’s face changed slightly and looked straight at him: “You know me, my world?”

Xiao Jiyu nodded and sniffed. The breath in the air: “You are the mother.”

“Of course I know.”

Wen Qing looked at him blankly, Xiao Jiyu knew it, and maybe Yu Xing and Sikong also knew.

They know they are not from this world, but they still call themselves mothers.

Did the players who came in before also know where they came from?

Wen Qing’s heart skipped a beat, they knew that those were players, so players were killed frequently.

So do they know that the player’s advanced mission is to take them away?

Just thinking about it, his sleeve was pulled, Xiao Jiyu looked at him and whispered, “Mother hasn’t answered my question yet.”

“In mother’s world, can dogs eat people?”

Wen Qing shook his head : “Don’t eat.”

After speaking, he added: “Bad dogs want to eat people.”

“Good dogs don’t eat.”

Xiao Jiyu nodded ignorantly, put the ball in Wen Qing’s palm, He motioned Wen Qing to continue throwing the ball: “Chi Chi is a good dog.” The

voice fell, Chi Chi barked twice, as if to echo his words.

Wen Qing threw the ball and continued to ask Xiao Jiyu: “Did Xiao Jiyu see me before?”

“Before I became your mother.”

Xiao Jiyu shook her head: “No.”

“Has mother seen me before?

Wen Qing shook his head and stared into Xiao Jiyu’s clear eyes .

I don’t know myself, and I have no other memory…

He hesitated for a while, then asked, “How did Xiao Jiyu know that I’m your mother?”

Xiao Jiyu blinked, leaned in front of him, and sniffed seriously: “It’s the smell of mother.”

Wen Qing raised his hand and sniffed his sleeves, only to smell the scent of the incense in the torture chamber.

He couldn’t help but ask: “What does the smell of mother smell like?”

This question again involved Xiao Jiyu’s blind spot of knowledge. He looked at Wen Qing blankly: “Just, it’s the smell of mother…”

Wen Qing responded . , did not ask any further.

While playing with the three-headed dog, think about the clues you have collected so far.

Xiao Jiyu has no memory other than this copy.

Yu Xing also kept talking about Sikong and his father, nothing else.

Sikong is lying to himself.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, Sikong was a little strange from the beginning.

So I lied to myself from the moment we met.

When he saw Sikong, he was very happy and called Sikong’s name.

A touch of coolness rose from the soles of Wen Qing’s feet, Sikong did it on purpose.

There is also the fear of Asha and the other maids for Sikong, Asha’s ambiguity, pushing the pot to suffocation…

Wen Qing’s heart sank, Bai Tong said that the uncertain young master is Sikong, the eldest young master.

This Sikong and the Sikong he knew were not the same person.

But there is some connection.

Their breaths are very close.

Is it a clone? Or small?

…

Wen Qing thought about it for a long time, and also played the ball throwing game with the three-headed dog for a long time.

At the end of the game, the three-headed dog was panting beside his legs, and Henry showed his belly and stopped biting the ball.

Xiao Jiyu squatted on the ground and rubbed the three-headed dog’s stomach.

Wen Qing looked at them and stopped thinking about the connection between the three sons and the three he knew.

There are no clues and nothing to do with the mission.

His advanced task was to take the three young masters out of the castle.

Wen Qing exhaled, looked at Xiao Jiyu’s chubby profile, and asked, “What else does Xiao Jiyu usually do besides eating and playing?”

Xiao Jiyu thought about it for a while, and said with his fingers crossed: ” Go to bed and read.”

“Well, no more.”

Wen Qing asked again, “Will it be boring?”

Xiao Jiyu looked at him suspiciously: “What is boring?”

Wen Qing snorted, organized the words, and explained simply: “I just feel boring, maybe I suddenly don’t want to play with food, sleep, read, and don’t know what to do.”

Xiao Jiyu opened her eyes wide and clicked Nodding: “Yes, yes.”

Seeing this, Wen Qing slowed down and asked slowly, “Has Xiao Jiyu thought about doing something else?”

Xiao Jiyu looked at him curiously, cheeks slightly Red: “What’s the matter?”

“If my mother thinks, I think too.”

Wen said softly: “For example, go to another place to see?”

He looked at Xiao Jiyu’s expression and asked tentatively: “Little Does Ji Yu know what fun places are outside the castle?”

As soon as the words outside the castle came out, Xiao Jiyu’s face changed greatly, and the curious and excited expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

With a pale face, he stared at Wen Qing blankly, as if Wen Qing said something terrible.

Wen Qing was also stunned for a moment, and quickly said, “I just said it casually.”

Xiao Jiyu pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and suddenly burst into tears: “Don’t go out!

” Mother doesn’t go out either…”

He suddenly burst into tears, and the three-headed dogs were stunned, lying on the ground obediently, not daring to make a sound.

Wen Qing hurriedly said, “Okay, okay, don’t go out if you don’t go out.”

“I’ll just say something.”

Xiao Jiyu choked and couldn’t speak while crying, and her body twitched a little.

Wen Qing quickly wiped his face and coaxed people, but there was no way to ask him why he was afraid of coming to the castle.

After coaxing for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jiyu’s cry gradually decreased.

His eyes were swollen from crying, and he was still sobbing as he said, “No, don’t go out…”

Wen Qing held him on his lap, patted his back softly, and coaxed softly.

Xiao Jiyu hugged Wen Qing and buried her face in his arms.

After a while, the crying stopped, and there was no saying no more.

Wen Qing looked down and saw Xiao Jiyu closed his eyes, obviously tired from crying, and fell asleep in his arms.

Wen let out a sigh of relief, carried him to the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

Seeing Xiao Jiyu falling asleep, he turned and left.

…

Wen Qing returned to the bedroom in a confused state.

The housekeeper stood quietly by the wall, and the first time Wen Qing entered the door, he said, “Ma’am, the snacks are ready.”

Wen Qing responded and walked to the tea table to sit down.

He is not hungry, but a little thirsty.

I drank two cups of milk tea in one breath, but still did not quench my thirst.

Wen Qing poured a glass of water, and it was a little strange to catch a glimpse of the mirror out of the corner of the eye.

He was pouring water, and in the mirror he didn’t move.

Did he see it wrong?

Wen Qing moved for a while, put down the teacup and teapot, and turned his head to look over.

The person in the mirror also tilted his head and looked at it sideways.

He sat on a chair, his slender legs folded carelessly, his toes tapped the ground, and he looked at himself with a half-smile.

[End of This Chapter]