No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

Chapter 234 Happy to be a father

Luo Shiyu rushed through the portal and when he arrived, he saw the breached city wall.

【Am I late? 】

Step onto the hoverboard borrowed from Hegui and go into the town to check.

"anyone there?"

Only the echo would respond to him: "Human...Human..."

"Is there anyone still alive? Say something?"

The city seemed to be asleep, and no matter how Luo Shiyu called out, there was no response.

Not only that, not even a corpse was left.

137.7 million people, not even one alive? Is this the price a town must pay for being breached?

Luo Shiyu got off the hoverboard and walked on the once bustling streets.

Looking at the collapsed buildings.

Looking at the burning vehicle.

Looking at the screen that was still playing images after being destroyed.

I can't describe the feeling in my heart.

I don't know how long I walked, but it seemed like I had given up.

He raised his wrist and spoke to the intelligent computer: "This is Luo Shiyu, reporting on the battle situation in the 137.7th city. All million people were killed, and no one survived."

After lowering his wrist, he took a few more steps with heavy steps.

Just when he was about to give up, Xiaobai suddenly said, "Master, a very weak soul power fluctuation has been detected."

Luo Shiyu seemed to see hope and asked loudly: "Where is it?"

"At your seven o'clock position, under the ruins."

Luo Shiyu rushed to the ruins and tried to dig up the collapsed building with his bare hands.

Xiao Hei: "Master, call me out to split it open."

[No, you're being reckless. What if you cut the survivors in half?]

Xiao Hei: "Hmph, it's really possible."

Luo Shiyu had been spoiled since childhood and had never said any rude words.

I had just moved a few slabs of stone and my fingertips were already bleeding.

He seemed to feel no pain and his movements did not slow down at all.

After much effort, he dug out a wardrobe and opened it to check.

Inside was a boy curled up in a ball, fast asleep, with two Eastern Army soldier badges hanging on his lapel.

It goes without saying that it was left by his parents.

"Child! Child! Wake up!"

Luo Shiyu slapped the boy's cheek with his bloody hand.

When I saw the bloody handprints on his face, I realized how badly he was injured.

My hand... is bleeding?

Xiao Hei: "Master, come back and bandage it!"

[I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while. What should I do with this child?]

Xiaobai: "There is no danger to life, take him back to the ghost realm first."

【it is good. 】

Luo Shiyu picked up the child who looked about eight or nine years old and returned to the ghost realm.

Xiao Hei looked at the sleeping boy and asked, "It's a miracle that this child can survive the ghost tide."

Xiaobai: "I guess it must be the skill of one of his parents that can temporarily block his aura, so he was not discovered by the ghosts and monsters, and that's why he survived."

[That should be the case. The two badges on his chest are enough to explain everything.]

Luo Shiyu took out a wet wipe and helped him wipe the blood off his face.

Xiao Hei: "Master, what are you going to do with this child? Keep him?"

How can I support him? What can I afford? He has military insignia on him. If I hand him over to Nanxing, he should be able to get the necessary protection. It's just a pity for him. He woke up to find both his parents dead. He'll probably be sad for a while.

Xiao Hei: "Send him away now?"

[Xiaobai's skill is on cooldown, and I don't have much time. Let's do it tomorrow.]

Xiao Hei: "What if he wakes up?"

Good question. I'll leave it to you.

Xiao Hei: "What? You actually gave it to me? I don't know how to take care of people!"

[There are some snacks in the cupboard. Just enough to keep him from starving. I'll send him away tomorrow morning.]

Xiaohei: "Okay."

Luo Shiyu stood up and was about to leave when someone grabbed his clothes.

The boy rubbed his eyes and asked, "Dad, where are you going?"

【? ? ? 】

Luo Shiyu turned around puzzledly and asked, "What did you call me?"

"Dad! What's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me?"

Luo Shiyu's mouth twitched. He pointed at himself and asked again: "Me? Is that your father?"

"Yeah, Dad, why are you acting so weird today?"

"Because I'm not your father at all!"

The boy looked determined and called out, "Dad."

Luo Shiyu held the boy's face, made him look at him, and tried to explain: "Please! Look carefully, I am not your father."

"You are my father."

Luo Shiyu collapsed and rolled his eyes, then compromised: "Okay, since I'm your father, then let me ask you, who is your mother?"

"We have always been dependent on each other, father and son."

"Bullshit! I was born solo! How could I have a son as old as you?"

"So Dad really doesn't want me anymore?"

"I'm really not your father."

The boy's eyes were covered with tears, and he cried, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if Dad doesn't want me. Just leave me on the street. I won't cause any trouble for Dad."

Luo Shiyu immediately changed his tone: "Okay, okay! I am, I am, okay? Don't cry! Don't cry!"

The boy wiped away his tears, smiled at Luo Shiyu, and said, "Dad is really the best."

[Heh, you change your expression so quickly, you little brat.]

Luo Shiyu sat down on the ground and scratched his hair in annoyance.

[I'm really impressed. I went out and found a son.]

"dad."

"explain."

"I'm hungry."

"Wait."

Luo Shiyu got up to cook noodles.

The boy followed him cautiously, as if he was afraid of being left behind.

Luo Shiyu looked at him with some heartache. He raised his hand to rub the boy's head and asked, "What's your name?"

"What's your father's name?"

"My name is Luo Shiyu."

"Then my name is Luo Chen."

Luo Shiyu laughed and said, "You're taking my last name so soon?"

Luo Chen turned his head and said in an obvious lie: "I don't understand what Dad is saying."

"Whatever you want, would you like some clear soup noodles?"

"Dad, I'm not picky."

"Well, we have to support it."

"I've always been easy to feed."

After Luo Shiyu brought the cooked noodles to the table, he looked at the badge on Luo Chen's chest and called out, "Chenchen."

"Ah."

"Why do you insist that I'm your father? Did your parents teach you that?"

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, then quickly pretended to be dumb and said, "I don't know what Dad is talking about. Haven't we always lived together?"

Luo Shiyu flicked his forehead and said with a smile, "You are a guy pretending to be asleep."

"I'm not pretending to be asleep, I'm awake!"

"It's okay to pretend to be asleep. I won't wake you up."

Luo Chen stopped eating noodles and looked at the stranger in disbelief.

His mind echoed with his parents' final words to him before they left: "Chenchen, your parents can't walk the rest of your life with you. But you must remember, you are of Chinese descent, with the blood of the dragon flowing in your body. The people of the East will not ignore you. When you wake up, find a way to claim the man with a cloak that reaches above his knees as your relative. He will definitely protect you for the rest of your life."

Luo Shiyu interrupted his recollection: "Eat your noodles, why are you looking at me?"

Luo Chen looked at Luo Shiyu's ankle-length cloak and shook his head.

"Dad, you won't abandon me, right?"