Chapter 6: The Bonds of the Last Days

Mo Qian came to a small courtyard and pushed the door in. The room was a little dim, and the unique smell of the old man in the air made her hide her nose: "Grandma Liu, I'm coming to see you, I'll bring you something to eat by the way." ”

Before the restart, she was Mo Qian's neighbor, so Mo Qian often took care of her.

"Is it Qianqian? You've come to see me again. ”

Grandma Liu sat on the rocking chair, her eyes became more and more cloudy, Mo Qian felt a little sad when she saw this, knowing that the old man would not live long.

"I've put the food on the table for you, and I'll see if there's anything I can do to help you."

"What can I do as a bad old lady, sit down and talk to me."

In this way, Mo Qian chatted with Grandma Liu, but her mind was not here, and she was often distracted, and Grandma Liu saw this and said:

"You're here today for some other purpose, right?"

"Huh? No, no. ”

"Can you hide from me, little girl? I feel like my time is running out, and there are some things that you may not have a chance if you don't ask now. ”

Mo Qian's expression was a little tangled, and finally gritted her teeth: "It's about my sister Mo Ran." ”

"Hey......" Grandma Liu looked into the distance with cloudy eyes: "Mo Ran has been dead for 5 years." ”

"I can't let go of the person who killed my sister." Mo Qian had persistence on her face: "Please remember it again." ”

"You kid, hey, it's really ......" Grandma Liu fell into a recollection: "It was an afternoon that day, I was in front of the door to take a cool, Mo Ran came and walked far away, and greeted me. At this time, a car suddenly burst out and forcibly knocked her unconscious and got into the car, and I saw it and shouted loudly, but when the neighbors came out, the car had already driven away. ”

"I know that." Mo Qian's eyes were slightly red, her parents died early, and she and her sister depended on each other. At that time, when I learned the news, I was extremely desperate, as if my heart had been cut open by scissors.

"A few days later, the police found a headless female corpse by the wild lake, and after identification, it was confirmed that it was your sister Mo Ran." Grandma Liu continued to recall: "When I went to the scene, you were already gone, and the police said that you couldn't see the body, and you fainted, and it was the body I identified." ”

"At that time, I endured the pain, but I still couldn't even look at it, and fainted." Mo Qian was already in tears.

"It's hard for you." Grandma Liu caressed her hair lovingly: "Although there is no head, I can still identify Mo Ran through the clothes and the bear bracelet that fell at the scene. ”

"The day of the accident was her birthday, I gave her two bear bracelets in the morning, one black and one white, she only wanted the white one, and returned the black one to me, saying that one good sister was one, I didn't expect it to be like this...... After Mo Ran's accident, my bracelet was also lost. Mo Qian sniffed.

"By the way, the Mo Ran bracelet is with me." Grandma Liu stood up tremblingly and took out something from a dusty box: "I wanted to give it to you at the time, but I was afraid that you would be even more sad after seeing it, so I wanted to wait for a few days, and I forgot it without thinking about it, if I didn't talk about it, maybe I wouldn't have thought about it until I died." ”

Mo Qian took it gently, and was shocked to the point when she saw it: "Black!" Here's my bracelet! ”

"Yes, it's yours, you gave it to Mo Ran." Grandma Liu didn't notice the abnormality of her emotions.

"It's not." Mo Qian shook her head vigorously to calm herself down: "It's not Mo Ran, it's mine!" This is the one I lost, Mo Dye is white! ”

"But that's the one the police gave me."

"Grandma Liu, think about it, what you saw at the scene, is it the same as the one handed over to you by the police?" Mo Qian's person holding the bracelet trembled a little, because she thought of a possibility.

Grandma Liu thought for a long time: "That's it, black." ”

Mo Qian stood in place, looking into the distance through the window, arbitrarily letting hot tears run across her cheeks, and couldn't help herself with excitement: "Mo Ran may still be alive." ”

"Xiao Qian, are you vague, Mo Ran is obviously dead."

"Grandma Liu, Mo Ran is still alive." Mo Qian explained excitedly: "This bracelet is indeed mine, I dropped it at the scene, and you treat it as Mo Zhan." In fact, the corpse did not have a bracelet, and the corpse was definitely not Mo Zhan! ”

"But the clothes that the corpse was wearing were indeed the ones Mo Ran was wearing at that time."

"If it's really Mo Ran, why didn't she have the bracelet I sent, after all, this bracelet was given by her own sister who depends on her life."

"This shows that the kidnappers wanted us to think that Mo Ran was dead, and they put Mo Ran's clothes on the body of a corpse and cut off the head so that we could only identify it by our clothes."

"The bracelet should have been deliberately lost or accidentally lost by Mo Ran, this bracelet is their flaw!"

Grandma Liu's brain was already dull, and it took a long time to understand the matter: "Great, Mo Ran has been alive all along." ”

Mo Qian lay in Grandma Liu's arms and cried bitterly, and Grandma Liu gently patted her back; "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"Yes, it's good to be alive!" Mo Qian rubbed her eyes fiercely.

"Grandma Liu, can you still recall more information, such as what kind of person kidnapped Mo Ran, and what kind of car is the car." Mo Qian asked expectantly.

"Well, people can't see their faces clearly with hoods, and the car is also a mass type, without a license plate. But now that I think about it, there's something special about the logo on the body. ”

"What's it!"

"An ape-man with a torch, followed by a string of numbers, I don't know exactly what they are."

"An ape-man holding a torch, how can this pattern be so familiar?" Mo Qian narrowed her eyebrows and thought: "It's the symbol of the Survivor Alliance!" ”

"The number behind that is the identification code of one of the troops!"

Thinking of this, Mo Qian became excited: "Isn't it the Survivor Alliance that Fang Tian invited me to go with?" Although I don't know why the alliance kidnapped Mo Ran back then, I can ask for clarification in person. Mo Ran, our sisters have a chance to meet. ”

Fang Tian came to an abandoned building and strode into the courtyard: "Old man! I've come to see you. ”

"What are you doing again, kid?" An old but loud voice came from the second-floor window.

Fang Tian came to a hall, which was full of all kinds of things, disorganized, and an old man with white hair and a pair of glasses on the tip of his nose was busy.

"Are you bare empty-handed when you kid comes to see me?"

"That's what you said, old man. When did I come empty-handed? He stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette from his bosom and looked at the old man: "Look, what is this?" ”

"Smoke!" The old man's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly: "It's still a high-end product!" Where did you get that? ”

"You don't have to worry about that. Can you please help me with this whole pack of cigarettes? ”

"I know I can't take your things for nothing, let's talk about it."

"Help me get a car that works."

As soon as the old man opened the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, he was about to light it, but when he said this, he put it back and threw it to him: "Take it!" I don't smoke anymore! ”

"No, is this gang hard for you?"

"Hard? It's very hard! There are abandoned cars all over the place, but none of them can be driven, do you know why? ”

"Why?"

"It's a car battery, and if the battery doesn't have electricity, the car can't drive. Where to find a working battery for you now. ”

Fang Tian touched his head: "That's it, but your old man must have a way, right?" ”

"No, no!"

"Old man, this cigarette is right in front of you, can you hold back and not smoke?" He shook the cigarette in front of the old man's eyes: "Don't you have a broken generator, can you charge the car battery if you fix it?" ”

"Good boy! It turns out that you are paying attention to the generator, and it is not easy to fix it. ”

He slapped the cigarette in the old man's hand: "Can you still stump your old man?" ”

The old man took out a cigarette and lit it, and exhaled with enjoyment: "I don't know if I can fix it, I'll try it as much as I can." ”

"Hey, hey! There's nothing you old man can't fix yet. ”

"What do you want a car for?"

"Get out of here and go to the Survivor Alliance."

"To the Survivor Alliance?" The old man looked incredulous: "What's the difference between sending to death!" ”

"Not necessarily. Even if it is sent to death, what is the difference between dying here and outside? ”

"That's right." The old man had only the butt left for a cigarette.

"Do you want me to take you with me, old man?"

The old man gave him a blank look: "Forget it, my old bones are not enough for those zombies to gnaw." ”

"Hehe, I don't force you." Fang Tian turned around and was about to leave: "I'll come to see you in a few days." ”

"Let's go, let's go, don't interfere with my work." The old man waved his hand impatiently.

Fang Tian stopped talking and walked away, this was the orphanage where he lived back then. The old man is the dean, and now only the two of them are still alive. The old man has a deep attachment to this, he will not leave no matter what, Fang Tian leaves, the two are really life and death parting, and there is no chance to see each other again.

At this moment, the old man looked at the distant background, and there was an indescribable loneliness.