Chapter 37
Violent lock-picking four-piece set, hammer, electric drill, pliers, and one-line knife.
The landlord and aunt had nothing to do.
There were jinglings and ringing sounds!
The security door lock raised the flag and disarmed the weapon, leaving behind a fragmented and ravaged wreckage.
The nearly disintegrated security door made a grievance sound like an angry young wife, and was pushed open with a "squeaking" sound.
Turn on the living room lights.
"Isn't there anyone? When did that woman go out? Why didn't I see it?"
The landlord and aunt were a little suspicious and thought it was just because she had missed it. For the anti-theft iron door that was locked, what's the difference between this bad door of 500 yuan or not? Can it really lock the living person?!!
The landlord and aunt began to search the house. The trajectory of her search almost coincided with the route Deng Bin's search, and the intensity was equivalent to a floor-style inspection.
Under the sofa, in the corners of books piled up, inconspicuous corners, and in the table drawers, carefully check them all.
Compared to Deng Bin's gentle and restrained search actions, the landlord and aunt only highlighted violence and no scruples. Any place she had found was in chaos and chaos, as if she had been thieves.
Anyway, she had already thought about it. As soon as Chen Chao came back, he would just let him roll the bed and get out of bed. Jiao Kai would also go out of bed as far as possible.
Pull open the refrigerator door.
The vegetables that are freshly preserved on the upper layer grow into pieces of mold, and the stinky smell of food rotten mixed with the unique cold umami flavor of Freon, surrounded by the refrigerator.
Bang!(Refrigerator door closes.jpg)
Undoubtedly - a refrigerator that fits a single dog.
When I opened the frozen layer, there were some meaty products, including chicken, duck, and sheep, piled up on the lower layer and frozen hard; there were also a few pieces of fresh meat on the surface, which felt like tenderloin and felt a little silky and tender to the touch. It should be a new one.
The identification is completed - this is an old refrigerator with singles who eat meat; there is no corpse hidden inside!!!
“The meat reserves are quite complete!”
The landlord blinked his lips and moved the frozen meat out of the refrigerator.
"The smashed doors and windows, the materials and labor costs spent on re-cleaning in the corridor, and the loss of income from the breakfast shop that was not open this morning, all of these have to be considered on Chen Chao's head."
In order to prevent Chen Chao from dying and betting on the debt, the landlord and aunt decided to use the frozen meat to mortgage the losses he suffered.
After checking the refrigerator, the landlord and aunt walked to the bedroom, staring at the room in shock at the strange and dark footprints, and a fine cold sweat floated on the back of her head.
People’s footprints as big as fingernails are all over the ceiling, walls, and every corner of the room, densely reflected into their pupils, making them feel cold inexplicably on their backs.
Tick!
A drop of black liquid fell from the ceiling and dripped on the tip of the nose, mixed with sweat and turbid lips.
The landlord subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it.
"Sweet and salty?!"
She swallowed and spitted, and hurried out of the bedroom. After half a minute, she sneaked back and picked up the frozen meat she had forgotten in panic and ran back to her room like she ran away.
The open security door made a sound of wire rubbing. The door was closed, the living room lights suddenly went out, and the bedroom was filled with strange sounds of teeth grinding and swallowing big mouths...
After doing dozens of radio fucks in a row, Chen Chao felt a little tired. He stopped moving and took off his glasses and gently rubbed his eyes.
The pictures presented on the retina are really eye-catching, and the mixture is that the heart is so stuffy that it cannot be added.
A Xia Nannan broke down the door and broke the windows and welcomed the storm in the house.
A mutton with a QQ expression on his face seemed to be drunk when drinking a Coke, and a crazy step made a bedroom look like a haunted one.
Fortunately, Chen Chao had already made up his mind to cancel the rent, so he didn't feel sorry for the house, but he felt sorry for his computer and the newly purchased keyboard.
The layers of footprints almost penetrated into the screen, and the pale and personal keyboard surface was completely contaminated and sticky.
Huh ~
Chen Chao's cheeks inspire his breath and suppressed the burning anger in his heart.
"These two guys are ignorant, so I can endure the troubles. I will write them down for now and then slowly educate and train them. But what's wrong with this, the female Grandet landlord, the old lady!"
"The little meat frozen in the refrigerator is not worth much money, and I won't be petty either, but... the pile of meat is mixed with strange things. Can you, a senior middle-aged woman, be more timid in your heart? Do you really dare to move everything back home and put it in your stomach after cooking it?"
"I'm not afraid of eating shit!!"
This is the only place where Chen Chao miscalculated today. Now he can only pray that the landlord and aunt should not be too hungry.
It doesn't matter that Chen Chao didn't mind throwing two pieces of meat himself, or even being taken away by a wild dog, it just acted as a role-playing player that filled the ecological cycle chain.
Only when it is eaten by others, this rational alarm bell rang - a terrifying warning that cannot be described is close to you.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and glanced at the time. There were still 2 hours and 27 minutes before the end of the check-in.
There are about 4-5 hours left before lunch, so you should be in a hurry!
Chen Chao sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the wall and pondered his mistakes, and reflected deeply: "We must always remember the meat pieces that fell from me in the future. We must destroy them as soon as possible."
...
Deng Bin reviewed the manuscript three times, and his brows were frowning into a ball.
"Although the real scene borrows the self-built building, there are many places that are strangely similar to what happened tonight, but it still doesn't understand~"
"No, it should be said that there are more things that cannot be explained!"
Deng Bin originally wanted to find some hidden clues by reading this novel, but he found nothing, and he had even more questions.
"Why? The protagonist of the opening story focuses on a woman, is the female taxi driver, the woman in Chen Chao's house?"
"There are also the person who picked the lock, and it has become this woman. Chen Chao and Jiao Kai have nothing to do with picking the lock!"
"In the story, this woman was knocked out by Jiao Kai, and her purpose seemed to be Chen Chao at the beginning. She was here to murder Chen Chao, and Chen Chao was the victim?"
"Also, why does Jiao Kai's first confession describe the cracked palm, why does it have a completely similar description in the novel?"
"Why can such a bizarre description appear twice? Is this a coincidence?"
"It is unlikely to be a coincidence, but if not, it means that Jiao Kai's narrative was confirmed by the content in the novel, which means that what he saw is true?"
"This is even more impossible. This is reality, not the plot of the novel. Some things can only exist in the absurdity written by the writer, and it is absolutely impossible to overlap with reality!"
"Also, what is the purpose of Chen Chao's compilation of all this into a novel? It's just a simple creation, or accusing this woman in obscurely, but this doesn't make sense..."
"Also, what about the corpse, why hasn't the corpse appeared yet!"
What makes Deng Bin feel most hateful is that there are only the first 4 chapters in the novel, and the story is still paving the way in the early stage, and the clues and truth are still half-hiddenly hidden in the misty atmosphere rendered by the story...
Deng Bin lit a cigarette in annoyance!
Chapter completed!