Monster Paradise

“Hang Yi is dead...”

The old lady's eyes faded from time to time, but her performance was much calmer than Lin Huang thought.

Lin Huang was still worried. It would be unacceptable for the old man to hear this news, but the old lady's psychological qualities were much better than he expected.

“It's all my fault...” The old lady slapped herself on the thigh.

“Mom, don't say that! ”

“This has nothing to do with you! ”

Yun Hangyi's aunt and aunt hurried to dissuade him.

Lin Huang and Lin Xin heard something strange.

“How does that matter?! It's all my fault. It's too hard. He killed two husbands, two sons, a daughter-in-law, and two grandchildren. If I'd died sooner, everyone would be fine!” The old lady was crying and blaming herself.

After hearing this, Lin Huang and Lin Xin understood why she blamed herself.

“Lin Huang, what the hell is going on? How could there be a sudden accident when Hangyi was just traveling with his girlfriend for a few days?” Aunt asked Lin Huang in order to change the subject.

“Hanichi and his girlfriend were kidnapped in Baijing City. By the time I arrived, I was already late... Hanichi was still alive, but I couldn't save her...” Lin Huang concealed the truth of the matter.

He also had to do it. The less Yin knew about the mother, the safer it would be. If they really told them the truth, they would most likely have thought of revenge. But if Yoon's actions were detected by the mother, they would only bring the disaster to an end.

“Kidnapping? Why didn't you contact us and rip the ticket for the money?” Yin Hangyi's aunt asked hastily.

“The kidnappers didn't want money. They were actually after Zhang Mengmei. They wanted something from Zhang Mengmei's family. Zhang Mengmei's family is a nobleman outside District 7, and she was targeted before she came to District 7. Yin Hangyi was actually exposed to a delusional disaster and was implicated by Zhang Mengmeng. After unsuccessful negotiations with Zhang Mengmei's family, the kidnappers brutally chose to rip the ballots. Zhang Mengmei's remains have been taken away by their family members, and Hang Yi's remains have been placed in storage space by me...”

Lin Huang made up a story for the people of the Yin family, deliberately describing Zhang Mengmeng's family as a nobleman outside District 7, because the Yin family, after all, are just ordinary people and have difficulty accessing information outside District 7. To deliver across zones, it takes a lot of life crystals, and just a 100-year standard unit crystal equals 10 million credit points. Even to the nearest districts 8 and 6, a single transfer would consume thousands of crystals.

Moreover, the Dixin network in each district operates independently. Except for those with a certain degree of authority, the information in each district is relatively isolated from the rest of the population, and the average person can only receive the information in the district. If no one is known in the other districts, the vast majority of them will have virtually no intersection with the other districts in their previous lives.

Lin Huang's words still have some credibility for the Yin family. Because of the name Lin Huang, it is often mentioned by Fatty, the old lady and others remember. And Fatty has taken photos with Lin Huang, and the old lady has seen them. Naturally, Lin Huang's identity should not be questioned.

“The remains of Hanoi… can we see them?” Under the grief of the old lady, Lin Huang said these words clearly.

Lin Huangmeo nodded silently and then removed the fat man's body and slowly eased it onto the carpet in the living room.

Fatty's aunt and aunt both looked aside after a glance, afraid to look again, but the old lady stood up calmly and slowly walked over with crutches.

Although Fatty's face was not adult, the old lady recognized it at a glance. This was her grandson, Yin Hangyi.

“Hang Yi...” threw the crutch aside, the old lady slowly knelt down, as if she was much older for a moment, she reached out and caressed Fatty's head slowly, “How did you leave? Didn't you say that you want to be a food hunter and make all kinds of monsters into delicious dishes for Grandma..."

The old lady's tears completely decimated the embankment, and she whispered and cried incessantly. Lin Huangyuan's eyes were also a little red, and Lin Xin had been secretly wiping tears.

Yin Hangyi's aunt and aunt cried beside each other. The atmosphere was unprecedented throughout the room.

After about twenty minutes, the old lady finally slightly converged her emotions, wiped a tear, looked up at Lin Huanghuang and asked, “Hang Yi's face...”

“He suffered a certain amount of torture before he died, which should have been caused by Zhang Mengmeng. Zhang Mengmei's body only had a scar on his face and no other wounds.” Lin Huang nodded and explained.

“Hang Yi sent me his father and his recipe on the occasion of his retention. This is the only relic he left behind. I'll forward it to you.” Lin Huang turned to the old lady again.

“Before he died... did he say anything?” The old lady asked again.

“He said that he had a grandmother who loved him very much, a wonderful father, and met the girl he loved most in his life, and that he had no regrets in his life...” Lin Huang conveyed the original words of Fatty.

The old lady listened to this, and the whole person couldn't cry.

Lin Huang waited silently for the emotions of the three to calm down.

More than a decade later, the old lady's emotions finally calmed down. With Auntie's help, she stood up with a cane.

“Lin Huang, what exactly are the kidnappers?” The old lady obviously gave birth to the idea of revenge.

“I've killed all the kidnappers, and as for the beginning, it's not clear. I'll track this down, and I'll definitely give you a satisfactory account.” Lin Huang said that he did not want the Yin family to be involved.

For the aristocracy, the power of ordinary people is too weak. Even a small nobleman in District 7 could easily destroy the Yin family, not to mention the master of the poisonous assassination of the habitat killer. Lin Huang even suspected that the mother was most likely from the core area, but unfortunately she did not get much information about the mother from Zhang Mengmei.

“You don't want us to take the initiative to look into this?” The old lady also heard this message from Lin Huang's words.

“Yes, it is a matter of nobility, and most likely a great nobility in other districts, or even a family, let me handle it. Hang ichi is my friend, his revenge will help him. One day, I'll cut off the mastermind's head and send it to Yoon's house to celebrate.” Lin Huanghuang's attitude firmly confronted the old lady.

Seeing Lin Huang's firm eyes, the old lady nodded slowly, "Well, I'll ask you for this. When Hang Yi passed away, we at the Yin family did have a lot of internal affairs to deal with, as well as the funeral of Hang Yi...”

Over the next few days, under the arrangement of the old lady, Lin Huang and Lin Xin stayed temporarily at Yin's house. Until the third day, Fatty's funeral was held as promised.

After the burial of Fatty, Lin Huang said goodbye to the old lady and left with Lin Xin...