The air in the wooden house was mixed with a pungent rancid smell, which made Qin Hao wrinkle his nose.

Through the faint light from the windows and doors, it is clear that the kitchen is located in the south, and there is a sliding door to the north, through which is a small wooden platform with a rocking chair facing the dry lake.

The place where Qin Hao was standing now was the living room in the wooden house. There were three bedrooms in front of him, one of which had a closed door, and the door of the one was slightly hidden. The bedroom door on the far right is open.

The floor under Qin Hao's feet is white, if you wipe off the dust, you can see that it is stained with blood, and it creaks when you step on it, and combined with the darkness around it, it is very eerie.

Qin Hao gripped the handle of the Demon Drink Knife tightly and walked towards the bedroom with an open gap in the middle.

When Qin Hao just wanted to push open the bedroom door with his hand, his head turned and suddenly looked in the direction of the kitchen.

In the corner of the kitchen, there is an upright refrigerator. The door to the refrigerator was open, and inside lay a zombie with a rotting body and a smashed head.

Qin Hao's breathing was slightly short, he pushed open the bedroom door with his left hand and walked in.

This bedroom is simply furnished, with only a wooden bed and a bookshelf.

Now! The shelves have been toppled, and the books on them are scattered all over the floor. The walls of the bedroom are plastered with pictorial posters, and it is surprising that these pictorials are magnificent cosmic planets, which is not difficult to see! The people who live in this bedroom are fascinated by the unknown universe.

Qin Hao's eyes looked at the pictorial in turn, and sadness gradually appeared in his eyes. Then! Qin Hao turned around and left this bedroom.

"Is it really you?" Qin Hao, who walked out of the bedroom, stood in place, closed his eyes and shook his head sadly.

A moment later! Qin Hao, who opened his eyes, looked at the bedroom with the door open, suppressed the grief in his heart, and walked in.

However! As soon as Qin Hao walked indoors, his body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened as he stood by the door, and the Demon Drink Knife in his right hand instantly fell to the ground, looking at a female corpse on the double bed in shock.

The female corpse's hair reaches to her waist, and compared to the zombies in the kitchen, the woman's body is less decomposed. Even so! The woman's appearance was unrecognizable.

The woman was holding a gun in her right hand, which, combined with the bullet holes in her temple, showed that the woman had committed suicide.

Qin Hao shook his head in shock, and half of his white hair instantly turned purple. The eyes stared at the dead female corpse on the bed, slowly exited the bedroom, and rushed like crazy to the room with the door closed.

This moment! Tears blurred Qin Hao's vision, and his hands kept twisting the handle of the door, but no matter how hard Qin Hao tried, the door lock couldn't be opened at all as if it had been welded to death.

"Bi Xiangtian is lying, this is not my home. My home is not here, and the dead female corpse is not my mother, not ...... Definitely not. ”

"Bi Xiangtian didn't mention my mother, my mother is not dead, she must still be alive. Alive...... She's definitely alive. ”

"The room in the middle is not Qin Jie, and the Moon Lord will not be Qin Jie."

"If it can't be opened, why can't the door be opened? Why won't the door open in this bedroom? ”

Qin Hao was like a madman who had lost his soul, twisting the doorknob constantly, and his mouth kept babbling.

At this time, two-thirds of Qin Hao's hair had turned purple, which was unprecedented in speed.

"Open it for me, open it for me quickly." Qin Hao, who had lost his soul, withdrew his hands and kicked his right foot towards the locked door.

only heard a bang, and the locked door was suddenly kicked open by Qin Hao, but the scene in the room made Qin Hao, who had lost his soul, stunned in place.

This bedroom was very clean and seemed to be cleaned a lot. There is no queen bed, only a bassinet in the center.

The walls of the room are covered with green wallpaper with birds and green trees and flowers. It gives people a sense of rejuvenation and vitality.

Qin Hao, who was stunned, moved his legs and walked into the bedroom to look at a scene and an object. Now! All the scenes in front of him quickly coincided with the picture in Qin Hao's mind.

"Fake! Everything is fake. ”

Qin Hao came to the cradle in the middle of the bedroom, stroked the armrest of the cradle with his left hand, and looked at the empty cradle with grief.

Qin Hao, who was standing next to the cradle, was about to explode, and the picture of the baby he recalled kept flashing repeatedly.

If that picture can be shown, you can see that the position where Qin Hao is standing is where Qin Zilong is standing.

The scenes and objects are extremely similar, the only difference is that there is a beautiful woman standing next to Qin Zilong, and both of them are looking at the newborn baby in the cradle lovingly. At this moment, Qin Hao was in tears, looking at the empty cradle with grief.

A teardrop fell in the cradle, and this tear belonged to Qin Hao. There are so many emotions in the tears that I can't put words into words.

"This is not my cradle, it is not my mother who died, and the Moon Lord is not Qin Jie."

Qin Hao muttered in distraction, and blood suddenly spurted out of Qin Hao's mouth, staining the cradle in front of him red.

"Bi Xiangtian is lying, this is not my home. My mother won't die, and I haven't called her a word yet. ”

Qin Hao, who was distracted, walked out of the room, he leaned against the wall with his left hand, muttered words that no one could hear, and walked to the living room step by step.

But when Qin Hao walked into the living room with difficulty, his eyes suddenly looked at the wall on the right, and when he saw an enlarged photo, a second mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth and spilled onto the floor in front of him.

In that picture, there was a sofa with a couple sitting on the sofa. The man is very burly, and his complexion is extremely upright. Next to the man sat a beautiful woman, holding the man's right arm, smiling and looking ahead. However, if you look closely at the eyes of a beautiful woman, it always gives people a sense of mourning.

Behind them stood a young man with a smile on his lips, his hands resting on their shoulders, his bright eyes full of wisdom. If you look at his eyes for a long time, it seems that there is something hidden in the eyes of the young man.

"Without me, why isn't there me in the photo?" Qin Hao came to the photo, looked at the upright man in the photo with resentful eyes, and cried bitterly.

Qin Hao's gaze moved again, looking at the dozens of large and small photos pasted on the wall, and the blood in his body spurted out for the third time.

At this moment, Qin Hao's mind was already blank, like an unconscious zombie, and he turned around and walked to the room where the female corpse was lying.

Qin Hao, who walked into the bedroom for the second time, came to the bed of the female corpse, looked at the dead corpse rolling with rotting maggots with tearful eyes, and knelt beside the bed with a plop.

"You two are so ruthless, I don't understand, why did you two give birth to me but didn't raise me, why did you send me to Tianhan Mountain, with the cold cave as your home, and the fierce beast as your companion?"

"There is no me in that picture, you would rather raise your adopted child with you than go to Tianhan Mountain to see me in the past twenty years, this ...... Is it fair to me? ”

Qin Hao slowly raised his head, looking at the rotting female corpse in front of him with tearful eyes, and the sadness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"You named him Qin Jie, do you two know how many lives the Dark Moon Organization he created has taken away from them? How many people have become zombies and mutants? How many people have killed their loved ones? And how many people have become food for mutants? ”

"Huh! You won't know. Because he died five years ago, and you committed suicide when disaster struck. Neither of you has become a zombie or a mutant, and you won't see what the world is like today. I wouldn't have imagined that the stepson adopted by the two of you would have cleared the memory of your biological son and made him a reformed person, and since then he has been pursuing the mystery of his life with a knife, even if his body bones are only the size of a fingernail. Qin Zilong, is he worthy of being a father? And are you worthy of being a mother? ”

Qin Hao didn't want to accept this reality, and he didn't want to admit that the Moon Lord was Qin Jie. But in the enlarged photo, the young man standing behind Qin Zilong and his wife is indeed the same as the appearance of the moon lord he saw, the only difference is that the moon lord is now bald, and the young man in the photo is a head with hair.

"I lost my memory, but I can guess that during those days in Tianhan Mountain, I missed you two countless times. However, I could not have guessed that my father, whom I had so much to miss, died tragically in front of me. And you ended your life with a gun, and now I kneel beside you in grief. ”

Qin Hao didn't want to admit that the dead female corpse was his mother, but the female corpse was indeed his mother.

"In memory! I still had the opportunity to call Qin Zilong a father, but you didn't give me a chance at all, and died directly in the house, so that all I saw in the end was a rotting corpse. Is it fair? Is all this fair? ”

"It's not fair! None of this is fair at all. Even in dozens of photos, I was not seen in a single one. Qin Zilong didn't let me hate him, this is really a big joke. If I don't raise me, what right do I have to command me not to hold a grudge against him? He has transformed my body, erased my memories, and turned the world into hell, a blood account that must be paid by blood. ”

Qin Hao, who was kneeling beside the female corpse, sneered sadly, and his resentful eyes did not leave the rotting cheeks of the female corpse for a moment.

"Huh! Five years ago, I called Qin Zilong a father, and when I came to your corpse today, I also called you a mother. ”

Qin Hao laughed miserably, the tears in his eyes fell to the ground down his jaw, and after falling into several petals, Qin Hao kowtowed heavily to the female corpse.

However, at the moment when Qin Hao's forehead touched the ground, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the dark night sky outside. The sound of thunder was louder than the previous Demon Slaying Bow had seen the light of day.

However, this is not over, as Qin Hao kowtowed for the second time, the first thunder sound had not yet dissipated, and the thunder sound suddenly sounded again in the night sky, and this second thunder sound was intertwined with the previous one, shaking the eardrums of hundreds of thousands of survivors in the capital.

When Qin Hao kowtowed to the female corpse for the third time, the third thunder sound suddenly came out. The three thunder sounds shook the earth, and even the countless zombies and mutants outside the light curtain stopped at this moment, and then looked up in horror at the sky that turned from black to red.

Qin Hao in the house, his hair all turned from white to purple. At the moment when the purple hair was formed, the Demon Drink Knife that fell next to the door shook violently, and without waiting for Qin Hao to summon it, it hurried towards Qin Hao.