UGB Chapter 228 His Backpack
Chapter 228 His Backpack
Chapter 228 His Backpack
"Uh... no, Brother Zheng, do you want to eat?" Ning Yu grabbed Lin Ying's arm and looked at Lin Ying worriedly.
Lin Ying stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth, and then while Ning Yu was talking, he also stuffed a piece into his mouth.
"Ahhhh..." Ning Yu yelled vaguely, but started chewing the next second.
"Hey, this... This is really delicious." Ning Yu said, pulling back to Yu Jing and the others: "Try it too."
Xiang Yu Jing, Cheng Xiaoyu and Xu Yue all shook their heads, but Wang Erliu came over directly: "I'll come, I'll come!"
Lin Ying handed the plate in his hand to Wang Erliu, and Wang Erliu ate all the barbecue meat on the plate in one go: "It's delicious, it's really delicious!"
"Look at this plate." Lin Zheng handed the plate to Ning Yu.
"Plate?" Ning Yu was a little surprised, took the plate and looked at it carefully.
This plate is not an ordinary porcelain plate for serving dishes, but a coffee saucer for coffee cups.
Moreover, there is a kitten pattern printed on it, and the four small characters of "Meow Coffee" are printed next to it.
"This... isn't this the cafe we went to just now? This... this is the dish there!" Ning Yu exclaimed excitedly.
When Cheng Xiaoyu heard it, he took it over and looked at it.
"Really." Xiang Yu Jing nodded.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Lin Ying with big round eyes.
"Grandpa Wang, how did you get this coffee plate?" Lin Ying asked Wang Zhengxing, handing the plate in his hand.
Wang Zhengxing sighed before saying, "Yes... I picked it up from a dead person."
"Picked up from the dead?"
Lin Zheng's heart trembled suddenly. For a moment, Lin Zheng's entire chest was filled with a sense of soreness, as if it was about to swell and burst!
"Grandpa Wang, please speak clearly." Lin Ying clearly felt the excitement and burning in his body, "What did the deceased look like?"
"I stayed in the museum for a long time, and no one came. One night, the little pig came back and told me that the mutant was coming, so I locked the door and slept. I went out the next day. At that time, I found that there were a few more corpses in the museum, yes, that's right, a few! Pile them together!"
Wang Zhengxing scratched his head and thought about it carefully. After a while, he said again: "Those corpses are in disrepair. I saw a backpack, so I picked it up..."
After saying that, Wang Zhengxing got up, because there were too many people in the kitchen, Xu Yue and the others went out, so they gave way to Wang Zhengxing.
After Wang Zhengxing went out, he walked quickly to a cabinet.
Lin Zheng followed quickly and watched Wang Zhengxing open the cabinet door and take out a military green backpack.
"Brother Zheng..."
As soon as Ning Yu, who followed, approached Lin Ying, he noticed the change of mood on Lin Ying's face.
Lin Zheng's face was very gloomy at the moment, and his eyes almost turned black. His eyes were like a roaring black storm, raging and rolling, and the dark emotions seemed to surge out of his eyes and swallow everything!
"Boy?"
Seeing Lin Zheng standing there like an ice sculpture, Wang Zhengxing asked tentatively.
A few seconds later, Lin Zheng stretched out his hand hesitantly, and pinched the army green backpack.
It is a very old backpack. You can tell from the color of the backpack that it has been around for some years, and there is a star pattern pinned on it.
For a while, Wang Zhengxing's studio was terribly quiet, only the barbecue in the kitchen was still "sizzling" thinking, and after a while, there was a burning smell.
"Oh, that's terrible!" Wang Zhengxing sniffed and hurried to the kitchen.
Everyone looked at Lin Ying, but no one dared to ask him, because the backpack Lin Ying was holding in his hand at the moment was probably Lin Ying's adoptive father.
"The backpack can't explain anything," Li Shumiao took the lead to break the silence, "If your father's body was really down there, you would have found it when you came in just now, wouldn't you?"
Li Shumiao's words pulled Lin Ying out from the edge of the abyss.
Correct!
He is very familiar with Lin Hai. If Lin Ying dies, even if it is a stump!Even minced meat!He, Lin Ying, will definitely recognize Lin Hai!
Wang Zhengxing turned off the electric frying pan and came out, Lin Ying walked quickly to Wang Zhengxing with the backpack in his hand: "Grandpa Wang, I want to know where you picked up this backpack..."
"It's in Exhibition Hall 3 downstairs!" Wang Zhengxing looked at Lin Ying with some concern: "My child, this..."
"We passed by Hall 3, but we didn't see him, we didn't see him... So, he must still be alive..."
Lin Zheng swallowed and tried to calm down his emotions.
"Brother Mumu!" Cheng Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Ying's other hand tightly at this moment.
"Grandpa Wang, after you found those corpses, you picked up this backpack. Didn't you examine their corpses carefully?" Lin Ying asked.
"Those corpses were stacked on top of each other. When I was about to check, the little pig barked. I was startled, and ran up with my backpack. When I went to check later, that Several corpses are corpses of mutants, the only strange thing is...
I remember that the first time I saw that pile of corpses, the height of several people piled up should have reached my waist, but when I went to look at it for the second time, the pile of corpses seemed to be shorter..."
Lin Ying's expression changed suddenly: "Shorter?"
"Well, we often measure the height of dinosaurs. I'm very sensitive to heights, so I can't be wrong..." Wang Zhengxing nodded.
"It's possible that Lin Hai pretended to be dead and hid under the mutated man, and then fled after Wei Wei passed by first. However, you picked up his backpack..."
Lin Ying remembered that Lin Hai told him when he was a child that he almost died outside once, but fortunately he reacted quickly and hid under the corpses of the group of people who were hacked, so he escaped the catastrophe.
According to what Wang Zhengxing said, the height of the piled corpses has changed, which is most likely due to the lack of Lin Hai.
However, his backpack was picked up by Wang Zhengxing. Does he still have supplies?
Thinking of this, Lin Ying quickly opened the backpack in his hand.
"Brother Zheng, I think your conjecture is very possible. Uncle Lin probably used this method to escape. He must be still alive!" Ning Yu said quickly.
"Yes, Uncle Lin must still be alive!" Cheng Xiaoyu also echoed.
Lin Ying knew that they wanted to comfort himself, so he raised his head and smiled at them: "Don't worry, he must be alive."
With that said, Lin Ying took out a coffee cup from his backpack.
There are no necessities in this backpack at all, only a few coffee cups.
"I only took the coffee saucer from my backpack, because I had a thermos cup, and I thought the coffee cup was useless, so I didn't move it." Wang Zhengxing also said.
"Coffee cup and saucer?" Ning Yu's mouth twitched.
Lin Zheng took out all the coffee cups inside and put them on the ground.
It turns out that there are words on each coffee cup!
"Uncle Lin came to the museum and left his backpack here. Could it be that he deliberately left you a message again?" Xiang Yu Jing squatted down with a surprised expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)