Chapter 862: This is my only food.

The couple spent a long time. First they took the elevator up to the 13th floor, then went into the smelly tunnel and walked for a long time. They didn’t see the son’s corpse, but the copper button left on his son’s corpse. As if mocking them for a trip for nothing, Lao Zhou really couldn't accept such a result. He grabbed the brass button and threw it far away.
With a puff, a muddy hand stretched out in the dark to catch the copper button.
"Very interesting copper button. But you don't have to be angry with this innocent button if you can't find your son's body." A woman's voice came from the darkness.
The couple did not hear the woman's voice in the dark, and certainly did not see the muddy hand.
Zhang Aihong froze in place, "Husband, what shall we do now?"
"Since my son's body is not here, let's go back to the broken house downstairs. The air in this tunnel is too dirty, and I will faint if I stay here again."
Zhang Aihong nodded.
As before, Lao Zhou flicked a flashlight with his left hand and Zhang Aihong with his right hand. The couple walked towards the entrance of the tunnel with one foot and one shallow foot.
Almost as soon as they turned around, the tunnel behind them changed. Then, with a puff, a muddy hand stretched out from the inner wall of the tunnel.
At the same time, a woman's sneer echoed in the dark tunnel.
"Deserve it! I knew you would run for nothing."
Zhang Aihong turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at the dark tunnel, her feet soft with fright.
"Husband, I heard the woman talking again, she was still laughing, her laughter was so scary."
"Don't worry about her, with me, she dare not do anything to you."
Lao Zhou grabbed his wife's hand and whispered, "Aihong, I have lost my son, I can't lose you anymore."
"Husband, if you had treated me like this long ago, how nice it would be for our family to be together happily."
"My wife, don't talk about it anymore, I am guilty, it was I who destroyed my home alive."
The father and son walked out of the tunnel crying, took the elevator downstairs, out of the building, and walked forward.
The three female ghosts who had been waiting at the entrance of the Yinbao Building saw them walking out of the building, and immediately laughed.
The little nurse said, "Lao Zhou and his wife seem to be disappointed. All this was originally expected. Zhou Xiaoguang's body was taken away by the police a long time ago. What else to watch. Lao Zhou thought the police were mentally handicapped. Hid the body in the tunnel, won't the police find it?"
Bai Xiaojuu said, "But it is true that Zhou Xiaoguang's body was not found by the police. His body was found by the little fat cat."
Zeng Yuqing sneered, "Yes, that little cat is indeed too smart. It touched the whole building all by itself. If it only relied on the dumb policemen and couldn't find Zhou Xiaoguang's body. So Lao Zhou took No matter how good the corpse is, it can't help the kittens toss around."
The little nurse said, "Oh, the little fat cat is not a cat policeman. It must have been specially trained to recognize and find the smell of dead bodies. It is not strange to find dead bodies."
Bai Xiaoju said, "Then what shall we do now?"
The little nurse said, "Anyway, I'm boring. It's better to follow Lao Zhou and his wife and see what they are doing."
Bai Xiao Judo, "Okay, okay."
Not seeing their son's body, Lao Zhou and his wife were naturally heartbroken. They leaned on each other and stumbled back to the previous broken house.
As soon as he entered the ruined house, Lao Zhou sat slumped on the ground, Zhang Aihong sat down next to her husband, reached out and touched his forehead, and was immediately taken aback when he found that his forehead was hot. "Husband, you seem to have a fever. Ah, you have to hurry to the hospital, this room is too cold, you must be cold."
Lao Zhou shook his head, "No, I can't leave here. I left here is a dead end. Once caught by the police, I will be shot."
"But if you become so ill, you will die if you stay in this gloomy environment. Old Zhou, aren't you afraid of death?"
Zhang Aihong looked at her frail husband with a sharp heart.
"By now, I have nothing to be afraid of. I used to be afraid of death because I lived happily without feeling guilt. Now I am tortured by countless pains. Every morning I open my eyes. I immediately remembered the wrong things I had done before and felt very regretful. I miss the happy life we ​​had together. Although that time was short, it was the best memory in my life. Wife, thank you for your love , I didn’t cherish you in this life. If I can meet you in the next life, I will definitely spoil you and make you the happiest woman in the world."
"Husband, don't talk anymore."
Zhang Aihong hugged Lao Zhou and was so moved and howled.
Zhang Aihong's foot accidentally touched a plastic bag, and the plastic bag made a rattling noise, which shocked her.
She picked up Lao Zhou's flashlight and took a photo of the plastic bag, and found that there were two hard buns like rocks in the plastic bag, and the surface of the buns was covered with black mold.
She was stunned, but she heard Lao Zhou slowly saying, "Don't throw away those buns."
She understood everything from Lao Zhou's eyes, and immediately said distressedly, "What? Lao Zhou, do you actually eat this kind of stuff to satisfy your hunger? These two buns are thrown in the trash and even a dog can't eat them."
Lao Zhou's eyes were red and choked, "This is my only food."
Zhang Aihong looked at the steamed bun in the bag, at a loss.
"I am penniless now. I even went to the trash can to pick up the leftovers of lunch and steamed buns. In order to fill my stomach, I had to climb outside the wall to flip through the trash cans in the dead of night. Picking up a box full of rotten cold rice, I was as happy as winning the big prize."
When Lao Zhou said this, his face was smiling, but his eyes were full of tears.
"Aihong, now you listen to a word from your husband."
"You said."
"You leave here now, go home, never come here to find me again."
"Why? You are so sick and penniless. How could I leave you here? I am your wife. You are sick. I have an obligation to take care of you. Old Zhou, you are now in need of someone to take care of you. I will never leave you, and I will not leave even if you drive me."
Seeing Zhang Aihong hugged her without letting go, Lao Zhou had to be cruel and broke her hand.
"Aihong, listen to me. I am a murderer. I am being wanted by the police. If I am arrested, the police will find that I am with you will hurt you."
"No! I can't lose you again. I have already said that this time, I will not leave you anyway."
"Aihong, why are you so stupid? You are only in your early 50s. It is not difficult to find a man in your appearance to remarry. You don't need to guard me, a wanted criminal who has no idea today."