"Big brother, if you want to know anything, I'll tell you everything." The boy looked at Duanmu Xuan and said, which made me next to me extremely angry, and I wanted to beat him hard.

As for the others who also looked at the boy with eager eyes, in this dead world, no one would have thought that there would be such an aborigine. Something must have come out of his mouth.

"I want to know, where are you from?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"I don't know." Ding Ding shook his head, and said with a little confusion on his face.

"And who are your parents?"

"I don't know."

"So do you know what this world is?"

"I don't know."

Along with a few questions, I could clearly feel that Duanmu Xuan's face was a little twitching. It seems that he also wants to beat the boy.

It's just that he didn't do it in the end, but said helplessly: "Don't you have something you want to tell us?" ”

"Of course, I've been here for a day, and I want to find my mother." Tintin said.

"Who is your mother?" I asked.

"My mother's name is Wu Benxia." Tintin said.

As soon as he finished speaking, we were all stunned. I couldn't help but look at Tintin, and there was something incredible in my mind. This Ding Ding turned out to be Wu Benxia's son.

"Then tell me brother, why are you here?" Duanmu Xuan asked softly.

"I don't know. But one man brought me here, and then he was gone. It's been a whole day. Tintin said.

"It's been a day, if you say that, you should also be in reincarnation." I looked at Tintin and said.

"Brother, what is reincarnation?" Tintin asked in surprise.

"You don't need to know." I shook my head, and then looked at Duanmu Xuan and them, we were all thinking about the identity of this Ding Ding.

"The boy. Maybe it's Wu Benxia's son. But why is he here. And who was the man who took him away from the orphanage? I asked, confused.

"No one knows, and we won't know." Duanmu Xuan said.

"Tintin, I wish you could tell me. Who brought you here? I asked.

"I don't know, that uncle is wearing a black hat, I can't see what he looks like. But he told me that his name was king. Tintin said.

"King!" Hearing this, we were immediately shocked, and we looked at Ding Ding incredulously one by one.

His answer was so bizarre, and if that was the case, then why did the king discard Tintin?

"Tintin, I want to know, do you know the king?" I looked at Tintin and said.

"I don't know, it just feels familiar." Tintin said.

"That's weird." I muttered to myself, looking at the mysterious boy in front of me, and the doubts in my heart could not be controlled. Who was this boy and why was he brought here by the king?

However, after asking for a long time, the boy was incoherent, but he couldn't say anything. In desperation, we had no choice but to take him with us.

Tintin was also very happy, and he bounced around. It's as if there is no end to it. In my ears, however, it seemed distraught. But I didn't say anything in the end.

People in the orphanage can't go out, and once they go out, they will be like Wu Benxia. The body turned into dry bones. And this Tintin is the only one who walked out of the orphanage.

From his mouth, I know a lot of things, and Tintin laughs and laughs, which also brings us a lot of joy.

Soon in the afternoon, we finished our meal and started talking. When the sun sets, it's the only time to spare. Because at night, it's a time of nightmares.

At that time, we didn't dare to relax at all, and every night was a sleepless night.

Ding Ding smiled and talked to Duanmu Xuan, but it was only valuable in his mouth. It's been hollowed out by us. Other things. Simply insignificant.

Yang Yaxin walked over and said in a worried voice: "How long are we going to stay here, the school game is almost over." ”

"I don't know, I have to wait. Let's hope something happens the next day. I closed my eyes slightly and said. To be honest, I was in a lot of pain.

It's been days since we came into this world, and we haven't found anything. The shadow of the Kunlun mirror also seemed to have disappeared completely. What we are doing now is in vain.

"Ah," I sighed. I felt a lot of chagrin in my heart. In this mood, we ushered in the night.

Darkness fell on this desperate city, making this dead city like a ghost, even if we were in the suburbs. You can also feel the horror of the night.

As night fell, the shadow ghosts began to go berserk again, and began to wander the city again. At this time, we are all ready to prepare.

But to our surprise, even though there were shadows everywhere outside, they refused to come any closer to us. As if there was something terrible that kept them from coming in.

At this time, our eyes were all on Tintin. Perhaps it was this boy that made countless shadow ghosts dare not approach. If that's the case. Then the question arises, what strength does he have to do this.

In the daytime, he is obviously just an ordinary person? Could it be that at night, he will turn into a monster?

Thinking of this, I secretly held the Five Thunder Sword, ready to go, once this Ding Ding changed. I can only kill it.

But to my surprise, Tintin was indifferent and sat on the bed and continued to play the game console, and then soon fell asleep. There are no abnormalities in the whole body.

This made me breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, I became more and more curious about Tintin's identity. There must have been a necessary connection between him and the king, otherwise this would not have happened.

Since the Shadow Ghost didn't attack us, we simply fell asleep one by one. Only one person is responsible for the night. In fact, this is also redundant. Because not only did the shadow ghosts not dare to approach us, but they did not even dare to approach the area around this house.

This made the whole room quiet. The noise outside didn't seem to interfere with the room.

There was no dark night sky, no dim lights, and I lay in bed and had a terrible nightmare. In our dreams, we fight desperately against the Dead Country. But the country of death is too powerful, countless people have died, Ye Ruoxue, Guan Yao, Duanmu Xuan, these people have left me.

Finally, it will be my turn. Just when I was terrified, I opened my eyes suddenly. But the phone has somehow been turned on, but there is no signal on the screen.

I sighed, then sat up from the bed and looked around.

It turned out to be just a false alarm.

I took a few deep breaths and felt a groggy feeling in my head. At the same time, I wondered what I would do tomorrow. What exactly is the origin of this boy? However, his presence at least proves that the city of Nanwu is not empty, and there may be others to be found. We are not alone.

I rolled over and was about to sleep, but at this time, I saw Tintin lying on the bed. The voice muttered to itself, and 1 seemed to be talking in his sleep.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

"Little Five is dead, and Little Six is also dead. What are we going to do? ”

I listened to his dream words, but my head shook. Because the little six he mentioned was the girl in red I saw at school. Her name is also Xiaoliu.

Are the two of them the same person? And what does this Tintin know? Thinking of this, I continued to listen to his dream words.

At this time, Tintin was still muttering to himself: "Please, don't ............ Don't ......"

In the dark room, I listened silently to Tintin's dream words, and my mind was racing to think. All about this Tintin. This boy should be Wu Benxia's son.

He also seems to be living in an orphanage, living happily with the orphans in the orphanage. And Xiao 5 and Xiao 6 should be his little friends.

But what seems to have happened to the orphanage. As a result, the orphanage became an eternal place, and at the same time, he was taken away by the king and became the same existence as the people in the orphanage.

So the question arises, why did the king do this? This tintin must be special enough to make the king taboo!