The Underworld Detective

When Huang Xiaotao and I put on our masks, we sat at each side of the table, and she took the lead and said, “Honey, are you happy with your meal today?” Then I pounded: “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I feel like I've played at home, I can't help but laugh, I'll try again. ”

She brewed a relationship and said, "Honey, are you happy with your meal today? ”

“Wife, your craftsmanship is getting better.” I answered casually and thought about what to say next: "By the way, is Mom out playing mahjong again today? ”

Huang Xiaotao nodded: “Go, Mom won dozens of dollars today, I'm so happy. ”

I couldn't help laughing: “I usually lose hundreds of dollars, what's the point of winning this little money? Don't let Mom go out and watch TV at home. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "If you tell Mom that, I can't stop her, she has a hobby. Do you still want to deprive her? ”

“Alas, I'm not worried about Mom going upstairs or downstairs.” I said.

At first, our conversation was entirely performed, and each time the gap paused slightly, we thought about how to take the next sentence. But gradually, as if we were merging into the role, those conversations naturally came out of our mouths fluently, completely like a normal couple.

We talked about everyday chores, and Huang Xiaotao played the action of eating with his hands. It was amazing, but the original black painted house turned bright. There is sunlight coming through the windows, scrambled vegetables coming from neighbors' homes, children's cries and dogs screaming, and cars passing from time to time.

I feel like I'm in a realistic dream, where consciousness and body are completely peeled off, and I say it out of my mouth without thinking: "Honey, you're pregnant right now, pay attention to your body, and don't cook this greasy dish next time. ”

Sitting opposite me was not Huang Xiao Peach in a mask, but the deceased in her lifetime. She was in her 40s, yet she did not look old at all. She was wearing a purple knitwear and her hair was neatly combed. At first glance, she was the wife of Zhuang Xianshu.

“Every time I stew a chicken and a pig's hoof, you complain that it doesn't smell good," she said. Don't you like scrambled vegetables and little drinks when you get back from work every day? ”

I looked down, and there was plenty of stir-fried vegetables on the table, and I had a pot of hot yellow wine in front of me, and a little wine. I took a sip of wine and the spicy taste of alcohol was all over my mouth and esophagus, I wiped it, it felt so realistic!

I said, "For our baby's sake, I'd like to eat something light for a few months. I'll quit smoking later, and second-hand smoke is bad for my baby. ”

“I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. I prefer a boy. We already have a daughter. A man and a woman are fine!” She replied.

I heard a chewing noise next to me, and I turned my head, and an old lady, the mother of the deceased, sat there eating without a word.

How can it be so realistic that I can actually see what happened on the day of the murder, every detail, every move.

I desperately recall the prescriptions written in the book: golden flower, dragon lye, sage, whale head... I wipe! This is not an emotional prescription, this is clearly a hallucinogen, ancestor you lied to me!

But then I was completely caught up in it, even my consciousness began to drift away, ‘I’ enjoyed the delicious wine dishes, and suddenly there was a buzz in my ear, like a very sharp voice drilling around in my brain, my head suddenly sucked, subconsciously reaching over my head.

‘Wife' asked anxiously, 'Honey, what's wrong with you? ”

‘I’ replied: 'It may be getting a little cold...'

“I told you the weather was cold and you wouldn't like to add another pair of long johns. Mom didn't always say 'underestimate a pair of feet and add a layer of cream to your head'.” After that, 'Wife' got up ready to close the window.

Then suddenly she sat down with her head covered and the 'old lady' stopped eating and moaned with her head covered.

A family of three sits at the table, feeling weird at the same time.

I suddenly realized that this weird voice was the key to the case!

“How is my head...” ‘Wife' held her head and frowned.

“Close the window!” ‘I' cried.

“No, I have a headache. I can't stand up! ”

“Go close the window!!!” ‘I’ slapped the table.

“Don't yell at me.” ‘Wife' suddenly smashes the bowl into pieces: 'Do you think it's easy for me to tell you what to do? I quit my job to serve you boys and girls. I can't finish my chores every day. Look how old my hands are. ”

“You ungrateful bitch.” ‘I’ drank aloud: 'I do business outside all day and night, nodding my back like a third grandson in front of the client, drinking with the client until my stomach bleeds, all for the sake of this home, you not only don't understand me, but also suspect that I raise a third child outside! And search my clothes! ”

‘Wife’ gets angry: 'Don't talk to me like that, come back so late every day and hide a cell phone when I don't know? The ghost knows what you're doing out there all day. ”

‘I’ pulled the belt out and spanked it in my hand: 'Shit, you dare talk to me like that? I haven't touched you in years, you're getting better and worse, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. ”

“Fight, I have your child in my belly!” After that, 'Wife' lifted the whole table over, and it was incredibly powerful, and the meal full of the table spilled over at me like a torrent of rain.

‘I' unconsciously covered my face with my hands, then waved the belt and smoked it, ‘Wife' held my arm with her hand, his teeth clasped at me, kicked open with 'I' in my stomach.

At this time, 'Old Lady' Cesar continued to clap the wheelchair armrest with his hands shaking and shouted: “Stop... stop...”

Seeing this old lady, ‘I' suddenly felt unprecedented disgust, yelling at her: “You are all tired, you are an old man, so now I want to raise a small and old man, the burden of the whole family is on me alone. You're fucking careless. I spent all my money buying a house to treat you. I know all day going out to play mahjong and give away the sweat money I earned! ”

‘I’ angrily picked up a pair of chopsticks from the ground and shoved them into the old lady's eyes because they were too hard and the chopsticks' hair stabbed into my fingers.

‘I’ feel like chopsticks go straight through my eyes and into my head.

The old lady's screaming voice was about to pierce my eardrum, scratching my hands in the middle of the air, scratching my arm with a belt fleshly out of a blood bar.

‘I’ became furious, somehow generating strength, and moved the old lady along with the wheelchair and threw it out the window.

Wow, the old lady fell downstairs.

"I" suddenly have a complex emotion, and it's painful, and it's regrettable, and it's confusing. What's wrong with me? Why did you kill your mother? Oh, my God, why did this happen?

At this point, ‘I' 's arm cooled and ‘Wife' Beatles scattered, like a powerful ghost climbing out of hell, with a sharp knife in his hand and chopping ‘I’.

‘I’ retreated desperately, the leather shoes crushed the bowl chopsticks on the floor, ‘my wife' screamed: 'I'll kill you! ”The knife in his hand could not see the shadow, chopped off‘ I ''s arm and shoulder several deep wounds, flipped out of his skin, extraordinary.

Probably the knife is too sharp to initially feel the pain, then the spicy pain penetrates the bone marrow. The pain made ‘I’ so animalistic that he kicked her off and rushed into the kitchen to get the knife.

Suddenly, an invisible fist fell on ‘I' 's face, and something on my face flew out.

Then my gaze became illusory, the kitchen, the blood, and the roaring ‘wife’ slowly disappeared in front of me...

“Song Yang, wake up!” The Wang Dynasty grabbed my shoulder and shook hard.