They Are Not Human! - Chapter 44

[Chapter 43 The Lost Trail 03]

After a moment of silence, Wen Qing stumbled and shouted, “Hello, uncle.” The

man glanced at him, and said lightly, “Sit down.”

“I’ll 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, partner?

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, “Yes, daddy’s surname is mother’s.”

Wen Qing’s cheeks were slightly red, and she replied gently. Voice.

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

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

Wen Qing hurriedly shook his head: “No, no.”

He whispered Explanation: “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 fault that cousin didn’t tell you in advance.”

Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose and whispered. Explanation: “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 disappearance case?” Xing Ze

nodded: “Find the first…”

He 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 do you want to go back?”

Xing Ze shook his head: “It’s useless for me to go back now, it was artificially damaged, and it will take time for the technical department to repair it.”

Wen Qing replied 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 inserted an apple with a silver fork and handed it to him: “Brother eat.”

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 slight disgust.

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. Gray dust, 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 told the truth: “We have found a new clue.” “Really,” Xia Yansi

asked again, “haven’t found those missing people yet?”

“No.”

Conversation between elders and juniors.

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 is not targeting you, he just has a cleanliness addiction, a common problem for doctors.”

“My friend doesn’t dare to come to my house because of him.”

Wen Qing Nodding his head, he answered softly.

Ji Sheng smiled and handed him another slice of oranges: “Brother eat.”

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

In the end, Wen Qing couldn’t eat any more, and quickly said to Ji Sheng, “I’m really full.”

Ji Sheng was stunned: “I only ate so much.”

Wen Qing opened her mouth, but she didn’t speak. Xing Ze said, “He has always been a bird’s stomach.”

Ji Sheng laughed: “Then brother, you can support yourself very well.” The

two talked 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 there such a thing?

Why doesn’t he know?

Xing Ze didn’t notice his stupor, and said to Xia Yansi, “Well, he has a spiritual destiny.”

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, doubting whether it was because of the problems of the previous world, this world directly set him as Returning students 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 never took the seminary exam. He was silent for a while, and then said dryly, “There is an entrance ceremony.”

Worried about Ji Sheng’s further details, he added: “Yes Let God choose us.”

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

Wen Qing said vaguely, “Not necessarily.”

Ji Sheng asked again, “Brother, then you two? What do you usually learn in class?”

Wen Qing recalled and 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 forcing, I’ve never prayed, I’m curious.”

Wen Qing’s eyelashes trembled , I thought, 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 uneasy, 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 and leaned closer to Wen Qing’s ear , said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: “Brother, I didn’t mean to, don’t be angry.”

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

He said softly, “I’m not angry.”

Ji Sheng laughed and said, “It’s good that my brother is not angry.” As

soon as he finished speaking, 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 in finding 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 his palm 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 only We’re seven or eight years behind.”

Ji Yu said with a smile, “I’m just a bit older, so don’t treat me like an old antique.”

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 the uncle noticed his gaze, Wen Qing quickly retracted her gaze, lowered her voice and asked Xing Ze, “What’s the name of my uncle?”

Xing Ze: “Ji Yu.”

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment: “Ah?”

Xing Ze He 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 turned her head and looked over: “What’s wrong?”

Everyone’s eyes converged 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 her head, he tried to answer in a normal tone, but stuttered as soon as he spoke. Re: “No, no.”

His expression and tone were completely different from those before Ji Yu 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 twitched, and whispered the truth: “Actually… Uncle and someone I know look a lot like ”

I was startled just now.”

Xing Ze looked into his eyes and asked in a low voice, “Is he a classmate in school?”

Afraid that Xing Ze would find something wrong, Wen Qing didn’t dare to make it up, and simply answered vaguely. Voice.

“Tick-tick–” A prompt sound suddenly sounded in the living room.

“Sorry,” Xia Yansi took out his phone and glanced at the crowd, “The steak is ready.”

“Xiao Ze, come and help in the kitchen.”

Xing Ze had to swallow the rest of the words and followed Xia Yan. s went 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 good at what we eat. Be careful, don’t let us touch it.”

Wen Qing hummed.

Ji Sheng asked curiously, “Brother, how much does the person you said look like your dad?”

Wen Qing pursed her lips and said softly, “It’s very similar.”

Ji Sheng took out his phone, clicked on the photo, and put Putting the phone under Wen Qing’s eyelids, he pointed at the man standing beside Ji Prison: “This is my uncle, this is my second uncle.”

“Are you seeing them?”

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and looked at The person in the photo who is somewhat similar to Ji Yu shook his head: “No.”

He raised the corner of his mouth: “It just happens to look alike, he has, has…”

Wen Qing pondered for a while, and simply said directly to Ji Sheng. : “He’s gone.”

Ji Sheng snorted and said quickly, “I’m sorry.”

Wen whispered: “It’s okay.”

Ji Sheng scratched his head, and didn’t seem to know what to say, after a while Son, 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: “Did you miss that friend very much? Dad is a psychiatrist, a professional, who can help you soothe your emotions…”

“Ji Sheng,” Ji Yu interrupted, and said lightly, ” The relationship between Wen Qing and him should not be good.”

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

Ji Yu said slowly, “You seem to be 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 Qing whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Ji Yu smiled and said, “Why do you say sorry, you did nothing 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 Qing touched the button of the game console and said softly, “I’ll try it.”

“Thank you, brother.” Ji Sheng smiled, got up and walked to Wen Qing’s right side, sitting directly between him and Ji Prison, separating the two of them. open.

“Dad, the teacher asked us to report our goals first.”

“Which school do you want to go to?”

“I’m still struggling, first rule out medicine.”

“Huh?

” Dad.”

…

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, the game is over.

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.”

“I can’t make it through,” Ji Sheng put the game console aside, put it next to Wen Qing’s ear, and said softly, “I’m a big boy. Isn’t Dad quite scary.”

“My friends and classmates are half afraid of my little dad and half of my dad.”

Ji Sheng shook his head and said, “My brother, you are doing quite well.”

Wen Qing couldn’t help it. Bending the corners of his mouth, he felt 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 learned a lot of tips from a chef recently…”

“Ji Sheng will have the college entrance examination in a month.”

“That’s right.”

“Professional schools are all considered. Is 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, “Delicious.”

Xia Yansi hummed and continued to pour him wine.

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 of the knife and fork with 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, Xing Brigade, I found something, come back soon.”

Xing Ze frowned: “I’ll be right back.”

Ji Yu asked, “Is it the police station?”

Xing Ze 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: “It’s troublesome uncle.”

“It’s not troublesome.” 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, and her eyelashes were dyed in strands and drooped down.

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 send him myself.”

“Xing team, you What are you sending? Come quickly, the director is urging you…” The colleague’s call sounded 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.”

***** In a daze at

night , Wen Qing felt that someone was touching her, and her cold fingers slowly slid from her chest to her navel.

, turned around.

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

[End of This Chapter]