Chapter 17: sound

Yang Yu is under investigation again. The service station to which she belongs

submits the information of the rescued object to the inspectorate bureau.

Everyone has to wait at the service station for the information check of the

Party Yang Yu is anxious to go home to cook, and negotiations with the

inspectorate staff have failed, seeing the sky is getting dark, I can only go

to the public communicator at the service station to call my son phone.

Yang Yu dialed several times, but nobody at home answered. She was so anxious

that she raised her eyebrows, and with the idea of trying, she called Chen

Xiulian again.

"Xiao Chen!" Yang Yu said anxiously as soon as the other side was connected.

"I bought food at the entrance of our industrial park in the morning and asked

him to send it to the cafeteria. You may find it inconvenient for you to wait

for work later. Help me get home? Say to my daughter-in-law, the Inspectorate

is checking information at our service station!"

The conductor of Chen Xiulian is badly damaged, and you can hear the sound of

current when talking. She didn't answer for a while, Yang Yu thought she

hadn't heard it, and was about to say it again, and heard Chen Xiulian answer:

"Okay, I'll be off work."

"Yan, thank you!" Yang Yu set her hair wet with sweat.

Chen Xiulian heard the conversation near Yang Yu through the sound of electric

current. The people of the Inspectorate Bureau were in the business office,

and the rescue objects of the service station were called in the lobby. They

talked about the investigation.

Chen Xiulian did not let Yang Yu hang up the phone. She sat in the car and

looked at the weighing room outside the window, where there were cars coming

and going. She asked: "Is the Inspectorate investigating the murder?"

"It's not the murder we saw a few days ago," Yang Yu was afraid of mentioning

the murder. She covered her mouth and whispered, "There is a person inside a

Puli community, and the on-time cleaner told the inspectorate that Puli The

cleaning business of the community is in cooperation with our service station,

and the Inspectorate Bureau will investigate."

Chen Xiulian blocked the lane, and a car started to horn next to it. She

started the car and continued to say, "What do you ask?"

"Now that technology is so advanced, I heard people in front say that as long

as they go to the table and submit their id number, the system will

automatically search for information and identify information." Yang Yu read

the new words and read again Yan Office said quietly, "What about Xiao Chen,

I'm afraid they found my son and his daughter-in-law. The residence permits of

both of them haven't been solved! If they find out, will they go to jail?" ?"

"Don't be afraid," Chen Xiulian parked the car in the corner and turned off

the fire. "These things are not so god..."

She was not sure, and even wanted to call Yang Yu to run.

But Chen Xiulian thought of the time. When Li Jianhua disappeared, she had not

entered the Puli community-no record of her. She also went to other

communities for Yang Yu's foundry. She was not in the punctual cleaning

worksheet. It was useless for the Inspectorate Bureau to detain Yang Yu and

search for thousands of times.

These things are not so god.

Chen Xiulian held the steering wheel and thought, He Zhiguo also scolded these

systems. They are just a bunch of data encoding, and they can't do much

technical analysis.

If the system has human rights, then this is the era of dictatorship.

Liu Chen said this in the chat room. He resisted the popularity of the system

and resisted the system's entry of personal information. Chen Xiulian also did

not record personal information. He Zhiguo refused to take her to record at

the earliest. Her current truck, house, and id conductor are all information

of He Zhiguo. Even the salary account she left in the steel mill was used by

He Zhiguo. She is a transparent person with no identity in the parking area.

"They are investigating the case. You have nothing to do with the case," Chen

Xiulian saw the clouds in the sky dipped in ink, and the rain squeezed out was

dirty, she said, "They have no time to check those, what do you have? Just

answer. Is your son at home? I'm going to deliver food."

Yan Junxun turned off the lights and pulled the curtains to death. He lay on

(bed chuang), closed his eyes and wanted (sleep Shui) to feel. The sound in

his ear is similar to the sound of sinking into the deep sea. He needs to rely

on this sound (sleeping Shui), just like Huo Qingjun needs the sound of rain.

Yan Junxun likes to stay in a closed, dark world without other noises, so that

he can think more quickly. The small blackboard rested in his head, Yan Junxun

swept it to the corner. He tried his best to relax, and even raised the quilt.

But when people close their eyes, there are other pictures in their minds that

they can't stop.

Yan Junxun couldn't see anything from Liu Xincheng's window. His eyes were

always blocked by the photos, which made him very uncomfortable. He was

reluctant to continue, trying to replace the picture of Liu Xincheng's room,

but Liu Xincheng's face immediately stuck to his eyes without warning.

Liu Xincheng had a moving picture of the information input. He turned his body

and looked at the system camera expressionlessly.

(Fuck cao).

The graffiti in the corridor of Liu Xincheng is continuously magnified, and

the red "(cao)" covered Liu Xincheng's face. He stared at Yan Junxun like

staring at the murderer.

Yan Junxun started to be irritable. He turned over and the whole person was

buried in the soft quilt.

Dont look at me.

Yan Jun thought about it.

This ** is not mine.

Liu Xincheng was fixed in the frame, like the example photo made in ppt, and

slipped past without emotion. Li Jianhua did not appear immediately, Yan

Junxun thought of the fish tank in his house. After the fish tank flashed, Yan

Junxun clearly remembered the pattern on the fish tank, including the rhythm

of the time when Yan Yan struck the fish tank.

The fish flicked their bright red tails, swimming in the glass. The lights

didn't flash fast, but Yan Junxun hated it, he could think of something else.

The murderer needs to clean up after cutting Li Jianhua. She can’t wash away

the (meat rou) pieces. She has to pick them up in several basins. ) Bright red

on the water.

Li Jianhua died last month, but the fish is still alive this month.

Yan Junxun didn't want to hear it, but he still heard the sound of "Boo"

written on the small blackboard.

The murderer remembered these fish, and she returned to Li Jianhua's house

more than once. What is the most recent day? She couldn't go on the weekend,

that was so conspicuous, Li Jianhua still had people living next door. She had

to pick one when no one was paying attention, so she didn’t need to drive. She

knew that she needed to enter the underground garage again. The id number in

her hand could not be used twice. That was too obvious. She had to think about

other methods.

Yan Junxun thought of the fish tank, and he and Shi Shanyan walked out of Li

Jianhua's house.

Shi Shanyan stood in the elevator and waved to the couple next door. Yan

Junxun didn’t look at them. Yu Guang saw only the mountain bike in front of Li

Jianhua and the old, clean shoes.

That must not be Li Jianhua's, it was someone else — perhaps the murderer.

She drove in to take away Li Jianhua, but she understood that the car could

not come in twice, because not only did it need to leave a second record in

the underground parking lot, but it also made the property familiar with on-

time cleaning vehicles suspicious. She used to ride a bicycle afterwards, so

that she didn't need to go through the entrance and exit inspection to enter

the Puli community.

She chose to travel by bicycle, indicating that her workplace is nearby. She

cannot go on weekends and must take advantage of the time between work. But

she didn't dare to take the bike home. It was bought by her. Taking it back

would make her afraid. She would be beaten for every penny she spent. She has

developed the habit of secretly (touching Mo) (touching Mo), just like she did

not dare to watch (sexualizing) the invasion process.

The writing on the blackboard was so dense that Yan Junxun noisy breathed

slightly, and he wanted to sit up and smoke a cigarette. If someone can see

Yan Junxun’s blackboard, they will be surprised to find that it is very messy.

The lines on the blackboard are unorganized, just like the wool scratched by

the cat.

She has the habit of returning to the victim's house. She needs to prove to

herself by repeated memory that the victim is dead and really dead. The reason

why she repeated the crime was that her pain did not stop, it was so bad, she

had to go back and forth around the victim's house like a (strong qiang)

forced illness.

Yan Junxun sat up violently and pulled off the earphones that were stuck in

his ears. He was sweaty, but the temperature in the room was not high, he was

just like that.

"Call Jiang Li," Yan Junxun called Panda in a hoarse voice, "Ask him--"

Thinking of this, Yan Junxun remembered that his conduction device was not

open, and the only way to contact him was in the hands of Shi Shanyan, and he

personally sent Shi Shanyan out of the door.

Yan Junxun pulled the quilt off: "Calling Xiaojuan to get up!"

Chen Xiulian started the car, and the lights turned on at night. She is

sensitive to time and has always done a good job in punctuality.

Yang Yu's daughter-in-law chased out and said to Chen Xiulian by the car door:

"Thank you, Xiulian!"

"Her daughter-in-law (fart pi) is big and has a son," He Zhiguo whispered in

Chen Xiulian's ear, "You can't do it, you can only lose money."

"No need to thank you." Chen Xiulian looked at Yang Yu's daughter-in-law. The

girl who had just given birth was very thin, always facing the sky, even the

clothes on her shoulders were picked up by her mother-in-law.

so good.

Chen Xiulian was silent.

She was beaten only a few days after she gave birth. Qinqin was taken home by

herself. He Zhiguo wanted to send it out, but she refused. She has only one

child, like the moon in the sky, she is in her arms and feeds her (dry gan)

deflated (milk Ru) room a little bit. Qinqin is very good, the little girls

are very good, with ponytails, singing to her.

Qinqin said mother don't cry.

"The dog is a good mother, the mother is suffering outside (dry gan), he is

the second uncle at home, and there is a young and beautiful young daughter-

in-law." He Zhiguo sucks, he likes every time he drinks Slap, "My wife is so

beautiful, I can't bear to change it. Who knows how his tortoise and grandson

got them? Maybe it's just like me, first cut and then play."

He Zhiguo laughed in Chen Xiulian's ear. He didn't have a good voice. He would

be dumb when he laughed too much, and his voice would become dumb when he

cried. Sometimes Chen Xiulian couldn't tell. He Zhiguo was crying or laughing

when he was lying in the basement.

"The levee is far away, he said that he has made an appointment with a

netizen..."

It's time for " 达".

Chen Xiulian was very happy, the electronic watch went well. Her oil has been

filled up and the basement has been cleaned up. She knows where Yang Yu's son

is. He likes playing games. He wants a good job. Chen Xiulian knows that she

is too familiar with the ideas of these beasts.

No, Chen Xiulian corrected the mistake.

She is too familiar with the idea of "He Zhiguo".

"No, I am familiar with that piece and I can get him," Chen Xiulian turned her

head, looked at the front, and repeated to Yang Yu's daughter-in-law: "No need

to thank you."