Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1333 TV Commercials
For the first few days, she lived in a daze.

On the first day after putting the small white porcelain altar on the cabinet, she went to work as usual. Someone from the work unit asked her if she had a cold yesterday, and she nodded and said yes.When she got off work, Deng Yilan still didn't feel anything at all. The idea of ​​"Han Jun is dead" actually came up in her mind a few times, but it didn't seem to touch her very much.

When she got home, she took out the key to open the door, and when she bent over to change her shoes, she shouted inside: "Husband, I'll—"

Deng Yilan remembered.She was silent for a while, put on her slippers, walked into the dim living room, turned on the light, and looked around.Nothing was missing, a stack of unfinished missing person notices was piled up next to the TV, and the dried orange peels that were not thrown away in time a few days ago were still on the coffee table... But the house seemed empty.

Now it was about the same as when he was on the night shift. She came home and found no one at home.Deng Yilan slowly sat down on the sofa and looked up at the clock on the wall.At five or six o'clock in the morning, she can usually hear the sound of Han Jun pulling out the key and opening the door.She used to hate Han Jun on the night shift the most, not because she was afraid of falling asleep alone, but because she thought he was not too early or too late when he came back, so she disturbed her to sleep.

When she woke up from the sofa the next morning, she washed her face and went to work without changing her clothes.There is an older sister among my colleagues who has a good relationship with her. During lunch, I asked "When are you going to give birth?" and she replied "I don't know yet."

The third day was more uncomfortable, because the parents finally found out, and the police went to question them.The second elder went straight to the door, and the room was full of smoke and sighs. She told her father to smoke a few times and went to the balcony, but she could still find soot on the ground.She still went to work, her mother looked at it and said, "This is so scary, why are you not afraid at all."

On the fourth day, Deng Yilan was doing accounts at the work unit. After working for a while, she found that her colleagues in the office were all staring at her. She wiped her face and realized that she was crying.This time the matter could not be hidden, the unit granted her five days leave, no matter how much she begged the leader not to give her leave, she didn't want to go home, everyone still felt that she needed to go back.

Before leaving, the eldest sister who asked her when she planned to give birth came up with a sad face.

"I really don't know..." When she was waiting for the elevator with Deng Yilan, she sighed and said, "When will the cremation be? My child is about to take the final exam, so I may not be able to go to the farewell ceremony. Let me give you a little heart... "

"No need," Deng Yilan said, "the day after I found him, they informed me that the cremation was over. There is no farewell ceremony."

The eldest sister was taken aback. "The next day? But you didn't say he—he was—"

Those who were killed, these words are always difficult to say directly in front of the survivors.Deng Yilan felt something in her body start to stir up again, stirring up that night fiercely, as if it was going to tear her apart from inside—steady her mind, she heard herself answering: "Yes."

"So fast, don't you need an autopsy?" The eldest sister suddenly felt that she shouldn't have said the words, and added: "Oh, the autopsy must have been done."

autopsy.She never thought about this question—or rather, when she couldn't help but think of Han Jun's last appearance, her first reaction was to immediately suppress it.In the past few days, she didn't even ask how it was going, and even assisted in investigating the situation, which was just one time in the early morning of the 11th.Didn't he mean that she should identify the woman in the hat?
Deng Yilan felt a little uncomfortable, so she called the 【】bureau.The policewoman who answered the phone had a good attitude and told her that the monitoring was being adjusted, and that she was going through procedures before; the autopsy report hadn't come out yet, so she was told to wait for the notification.

After returning home, her parents were still there and said they would stay with her for a few days.Deng Yilan was a little grateful to her parents. When she opened the door and saw someone in the room, it was more comforting than anything else.

"Either you go home and live, and I'll take care of you," my mother told her, "If you rent out this house, you can get an extra subsidy."

"No rent," she lowered her head to peel the peanuts, and didn't eat them, stacking them one by one. "This is Han Jun's house."

"Then he's dead, he's yours now! Hey, it's not that I don't feel sorry for you..." Her mother seemed to feel that it was not good to say this now, so she sat down and looked at her, sighed heavily and said, "This child I'm still sad, I just hold back everything in my heart. What's sad, don't be sad, everyone has this day."

"do not talk."

Instead, her mother became angry and said to her father: "Look at her, pick and choose until she reaches her thirties, she picked a short-lived one! It will be even more difficult to find a second marriage in the future, although people are more open-minded now. I'm not afraid of divorce, but you said that your husband is dead..."

Deng Yilan stood up abruptly, strode back to the bedroom, slammed the door hard, and locked it behind her.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" she heard her dad say vaguely in the living room.It was a rare time that her mother didn't reply, she just muttered a few words before she fell silent.

After a while, her father came and asked her to open the door.Deng Yilan crawled out of the quilt, took a look in the mirror of the closet, and found that she was not human at all; when she opened the door, her father looked at her in a daze.Her father is not good at comforting and reassuring words, so he finally said it, and explained a few words for her mother, and finally asked her to be well, don't be too hard on it.

"I have nothing to worry about," Deng Yilan wiped away tears, and said, "His death is unclear. Before I can figure it out, there is nothing to worry about."

Her father opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.After walking a few steps, he turned around and came back again, and solemnly warned her: "Deng Yilan, you can stay at home with peace of mind, and cooperate with the investigation and other results. Don't go out and mess around by yourself."

What does "fucking around" mean?Her father seemed to be persuading her not to do something, but he didn't dare to say it outright, maybe because he was afraid that it would make her think otherwise.

Deng Yilan thought over and over again what Han Jun said to her last, and she opened the "City Traffic Information Encyclopedia" on her phone.She typed in "Copper Land Wharf", and the search results came out—she searched once on June 6, and later posted a missing person notice, but she couldn't remember the bus number.

When she closed the information encyclopedia, she saw that there was an extra software in the phone at some point, called Master M.She must have never installed this software before. To install mobile phone software, she has to go to the software store to pick it up, pay for it, and connect to the computer on the spot... How can she be in this mood recently?
Master M flashes back when opened, and cannot be deleted even if deleted.She thought for a while, then called the 【】bureau again.

"...Because I only left my mobile phone that night,"

Before she could finish explaining, the policewoman interrupted her.

"We pretended it," said the other party. "If criminals contact you, we will be able to detect the other party's information. You should not touch it."

Technology is really advanced, and this can also be detected.Deng Yilan hung up the phone, looked at the icon of Master M for a while, and secretly hoped that the woman in the hat would call her now, just in time to run into Master M's hands, be caught and shot - she was alone If you can't do this case, there must be accomplices, and they will all be shot!
She suddenly thought again, this is the difference between her and Han Jun.If someone quietly puts a software in Han Jun's phone, even if it is good for him, he will definitely not be happy, this person is like this, very strange...

When she walked into the living room, she found her parents watching a TV commercial.

"It's really weird. It's a newspaper and a TV. How much does it cost to advertise in so many places?" Her mother was whispering, "And what is this advertisement, I can't understand it."

"Maybe it's another activity for young people." Her father looked up at her and greeted her, "Come and see, you know what's going on, it's just a distraction for you."

Although she was not in the mood, Deng Yilan took a look.This is an advertisement inserted in the middle of a TV series. There is only a paragraph of text floating on the screen, motionless.In the lower right corner, there is a line of small words "Operation Dark Whistle, which will be played in 1 minute and 53 seconds." The time is counting down, but the advertisement remains unchanged.The laundry detergent, sanitary napkins, and cars in the past are all gone.

She read the text.

"I came here on June 6, and my body is still stable. I want to return to the Twelve Realms. According to our speculation, the degradation we encountered here may recover after returning. I have a way to find a visa, and No need to cause damage, but I still need help. If you are the same person as me and you want to go back, no matter how long you have been here, please do contact me and tell your paper cranes to find Lin Sanjiu, or otherwise Respond to me."

"What is this?" Deng Yilan's thoughts were really distracted, "I don't understand either."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the words "Twelve Realms" again, feeling a little familiar.

"Oh, here we go," said her father. "Come on, sit down and watch for a while."

Amidst the constant gunshots, Deng Yilan's eyes were fixed on the faces flashing past on the screen one by one, the battle was in full swing, but her mind was full of the words she just saw.Why do you feel familiar?She must have heard the word somewhere before... Twelve Realms...

"I will go to bed."

She didn't want to watch, stood up, and walked past the tearful and determined face of the heroine on the screen.The heroine has just learned that the hero's former lover was brutally killed by the enemy, and she is encouraging him to turn hatred into strength and destroy the enemy together.Deng Yilan felt that both of them acted as if there was something wrong with their brains.

After closing the bedroom door, she lay on the bed, put her hand on Han Jun's pillow, and gently stroked the fabric with her fingers.Not so long ago, his hair, his skin, and his breath were pressed against this layer of fabric.

"Actually, sometimes I think about it, such a day is pretty good."

On rest days, they would stay in bed for a while in the morning.Once Han Jun just woke up from a dream, his voice was still a little hoarse, he didn't know what he dreamed about, looked at the ceiling, and said softly to her: "Where did I think I could have a wife and a house to live in... ..."

"It's as if you were a homeless person before." Deng Yilan replied while looking at her mobile phone at that time, not taking it to heart at all.

"When I was in the Twelve Realms, I was really cool..." Han Jun suddenly stopped talking.

Deng Yilan got up abruptly, her heart pounding in shock.

(End of this chapter)