Chapter 67: I'd rather kill myself than be eaten by worms

Finally snatched the kitchen knife in the old man's hand, and Mo Chenjun threw the kitchen knife aside.

Lingyue knew that the old man definitely didn't want to talk to a young man, so she squatted on the ground and pretended to be very distressed and asked, "You old man, why don't you value your life so much?" When you want to die, you take a knife and want to cut your own neck, but have you ever thought about what will happen to your son when you die? He's still locked up in the Wolong Banquet Restaurant! ”

"Old lady...... Do you say that means you have seen my son? ”

Hearing that his son might still be alive, the old man finally had some desire to survive, and he wanted to grab Lingyue's hand, but Lingyue unceremoniously opened his hand.

"Just talk, don't move your hands and feet."

"Yes, yes, old lady, but you haven't seen my son, how do you know that the person you saw in the Wolong Banquet restaurant is him?"

"By looks!"

As she said this, Lingyue quickly searched her mind for the appearance of the specimen of the person she saw on the glass wall, and after eliminating the age and appearance, she finally locked on to a figure in her mind.

The man in his brain was about twenty years old, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was somewhat similar to that of the old man, and the most special thing was that there was a black mole above the bridge of his nose.

Lingyue said the characteristics of a man.

After hearing this, the old man immediately patted his thigh and cried bitterly: "By the way, this person is my son, old lady, can you take me to my son, I haven't seen him for a long time, I really miss him too much." ”

Lingyue shook her head, and she replied honestly, "No, because the Wolong Banquet Restaurant is too dangerous, if we take you in, you will become a stumbling block for us at that time, which will bring a great obstacle to our rescue." ”

“…… Is that so? ”

If this is the reason, the old man really can't force it, but he said worriedly: "Old lady, I won't tell you, just now your grandson didn't know how to get rid of those bugs, I think those bugs will soon know these things, and when they gather an army of bugs, I'm afraid that none of us will be able to escape, and then we will be eaten by those dense bugs and there will be no bones left." ”

"So that's why you're so scared that you want to kill yourself?"

The old man was not afraid to admit it, he nodded and said: "That's right, I have seen people bitten by those insects rather than dead, rather than being tortured by those insects, I would rather end my own life, so that even if I die and I am eaten by them, at least I will not feel the heart-rending pain." ”

Lingyue could imagine why the old man had such concerns, she asked Mo Chenjun to guard the old man first, and then she went out, but soon turned back again, and then looked at her hand, at this time she had two more bottles of powerful insecticide in her hand.

Lingyue handed the old man two bottles of powerful insecticide, she didn't know if this was useful for non-ordinary insects, but at least there was a psychological comfort first.

"You take this first, and if there is an army of bugs and we can't take care of you, you try to use this to hold on."

"Thank you, old lady."

The old man was not polite, he just took Lingyue's insecticide, and saw countless small insects of all kinds crawling out of the cracks in the door and window, as well as in the underground cave.