Chapter 92 Lu Lan's Thoughts

After helping the rescue work, Lu Lan returned to the refuge tent. He politely declined the request of Jugula and Jiehua to follow, indicating that he would finish his work soon and it would not affect his work.

Again, he found the previous soldier.

"We found the child's information. Fortunately, his grandparents are at home."

The soldier's words made Lu Lan's heavy mood a little better. After all, this was considered a blessing in misfortune, and then Lu Lan asked the child's address.

As for the death of the boy's parents, Lu Lan has nothing to do. He still doesn't know when his glorious form will be restored. Moreover, even if he can use the power of glory, what will happen to the reborn Jin Guqiao after the time is reversed? as a result of.

Will there be new casualties, will there be other people who have lost their loved ones? Lu Lan knows that he can't just do this for his own selfishness.

The ending is a foregone conclusion, and Jugula's words gave him side-by-side advice.

After thanking the soldiers solemnly, Lu Lan opened the tent and got in.

With a forced smile on his face, he pretended to be relaxed, and came to the side of the little boy who was lying on his side, but obviously not in sleep: "Uncle is back, didn't make you wait too long?"

The title of uncle is a method that Yuhua believes can stabilize the child's emotions after analysis.

Being older, coupled with the identity of the armory, can give children a sense of security.

Now that things have happened, Lu Lan doesn't care about any uncles or brothers, just use them.

After the boy heard the familiar voice, he turned his head suddenly and looked at Lu Lan with hopeful eyes. He really didn't sleep.

Looking at such hopeful eyes, Lu Lan's eyelids drooped involuntarily, and his gaze lowered. He couldn't bear to tell the truth.

But the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, and the delay will increase the boy's despair in the future.

"I'm truly sorry that our best efforts were not able to bring your parents back."

The boy's gaze was momentarily dull, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

There was no crying or shouting, the boy may have a result in his heart, but he just persuaded himself not to accept it and pinned his hopes on Lu Lan.

No matter how small the possibility was, he also hoped for a miracle.

It's a pity that things that have become a certainty can no longer generate hope, and Lu Lan, who has the ability of Ultraman, can't do anything about it.

The boy's body was like mud when he got up, and he fell limp. There were no tears in his eyes, but his body was constantly twitching, and the sadness was too strong to be released at all.

In the end, he grabbed the quilt and covered his face. After covering and relying on something, the soft crying sounded slowly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Lan felt powerless. He understood that this was a manifestation of extreme pain. How could a child of this age accept the tragedy of the real death of his parents?

Not making any noise is already a child's greatest strength. Lu Lan could do nothing but wait for this silent tragedy to pass.

The only thing Lu Lan could do was to keep silent and pat the boy covered by the quilt with his palm. He knew that words at this time were useless.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy's voice faded away, only the sound of slow breathing, and he actually fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Lu Lan felt relieved, at least the boy didn't do anything extreme, and things were developing for the better.

He covered the boy with the quilt, took out a piece of paper on his body, and while other people's attention was not on his side, he used his thoughts to complete the engraving on it, leaving his phone number and address.

After that, Lu Lan walked to the door and told the guard that if the boy woke up again and did any extreme behavior, he must be found, and he would first take the responsibility of taking care of him temporarily.Afterwards, Lu Lan asked the guard for his mobile phone number.

Outside, night had fallen, and the moon climbed low into the sky, signaling that it was getting late.

Lu Lan, who has been busy for a long time, didn't even eat lunch. The continuous fighting and work made him dizzy and dizzy from hunger. Superman's quality is not enough, but he still has one thing to do.

After searching in memory, Lu Lan was ready to act.

He first replied to Yaohui's request to eat together, and asked him to wait for a while, then traveled through the night and disappeared.

The whistling wind swept over the ears of the leaping Lu Lan. He was looking for the goal in his memory, the boy's home.

Soon, he found a small but exquisite house.

Lu Lan, who was hiding his body, jumped to the balcony and sneaked into it. He came to evaluate the boy's family situation and ensure the security of his life in the future.

A conspicuous bedroom was noticed by Lu Lan, because it was covered with... stickers and wallpapers of Ultraman Zero.

Seeing this scene, Lu Lan was very surprised. The blueprint on the wall was his demeanor in battle. Someone edited it to make something like this.

For a while, he was a little dumbfounded, and his mood improved slightly.

After looking around, Lu Lan can be sure that the child's parents love him very much. The interior decoration is not only exquisite, but also conveys warmth intimately. Lu Lan also saw a group photo of the family. In the album, there are the grandparents of the child , smiling brightly.

"Alas, things are different and people are different." He lamented that the happy family was torn apart like this.

Fortunately, the child's grandparents are not too old, and their hair is not too gray. After all, he is an only child, and his parents were in the same year.

Well, his guardian can take care of him for a long time.

The family is good and the guardian is still there, so don't worry too much about the boy's situation.

After Lu Lan was sure, the stone in his heart also fell, and he could leave with peace of mind.

When he stepped out with both feet, he suddenly found that there were still many hand-made models on the cabinet.

It is said to be a figure, but it is actually Ultraman Zero. Ultraman Zero in various poses and shapes seems to be a series that has been collected completely. There is also a daily newspaper on the cabinet, which is marked with a red pen Dates, in reminders of latest generation releases.

"Does this kid actually like me so much..." There is no doubt that the boy's love for Ultraman has reached an astonishing level. "Speaking of which, no one pays me royalties."

Seeing that someone likes his incarnation Ultraman so much, Lu Lan was in a good mood and joked.

He took a closer look and found that the date was today, and the latest location was marked in small characters on it, which was not far from Zongxian.

"I can't bring you anything else, so this is it." Lu Lan chuckled, thinking of happy things, he had a good idea.

Afterwards, Lu Lan stepped out of the balcony, locked the window with her mind, turned and left, and disappeared into the night sky again.

The locked window set off gusts of wind, blowing against the figure of Sai Luo on the counter. The figure seemed to have been attacked, unable to support it, and fell to the ground...

 Haha, I have finally saved the manuscript, and I can guarantee the time to publish the article.

  . . . .The above is my thoughts from yesterday, but the laptop broke down at night, and it hasn’t been repaired until today.

  Finally, it was fixed at 6 o'clock in the evening, I see if I can make up another update

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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