Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

"What discovery?" I buttoned my stomach.

Peanut raised his legs and avoided the rag covered by the roast duck driver: "Didn't the investigation hit a bottleneck in the past few days? I just thought that all eggs can't be put in one basket, so I turned around to investigate the epidemic. depression.

Coincidentally, I really found some clues. A QQ sausage claiming to be a distant relative of corn sausage was secretly collecting the corpse for the old man. I made indirect comments and found out that the young man was not a distant relative of corn sausage at all, but his son. .

From his mouth, I learned an important piece of information. "

"Corn sausage?" I broke off the toothpick with a blank expression, "Who is he?"

"Boss, have you forgotten? The only source of epidemic depression is the corn sausage that committed suicide 10 days ago." Peanut questioned my memory.

shift, can this be my fault, since the garbage appeared, my memory and depression have run away from home, who remembers the old sesame and rotten millet.

"Peanut." I said earnestly, "Today, the boss will teach you one thing. Be specific. Only when you are specific can you get twice the result with half the effort. Now we put down the depression and work hard to solve the murder case. This is the right way."

Peanut showed his classic emoji again, looking at me with big round eyes without blinking: "But, the information about QQ intestines is related to my sister-in-law."

As soon as I heard it, a sea bream stood up and said, "What!"

Realizing that I had lost my composure, I quickly added: "Hey, Peanut, the boss will teach you one thing today. Successful experiences are all interlinked. It is an extremely stupid way to limit your vision to one point. Hurry up, Tell me quickly, what did the son of the corn gut say?"

Peanut looked at me for a long time, and finally showed a look called sympathy: "Boss, you are hopeless."

I:"…"

. . .

Driving the luxury car with durian crisps, Peanut and I took the Apple Pie National Highway and headed for the western suburbs.

On the way, I heard a rather bizarre story from Peanut.

The story begins 18 years ago. Food Town was still a society with a strict hierarchy. At that time, the 8-year-old Maize Chang was just a fledgling. He worked as a church cleaner next to the patriarch and lived a poor and humble life. , in this year, he met a woman, a woman who changed his life-

Avocado, the daughter of the mayor of Sarah Town.

She was frail since she was a child, and was sent to the church by her father to recuperate.

The two were just young, one was delicious, and the other was nutritious, and when they came and went, they began to look at each other, and the melon fields were planted.

But the good times didn't last long, and the avocado was soon picked up by his father and sent to St. Sandwich Women's College to study.

However, men and women in love are naturally not hindered by this difficulty.Inspired by the avocado, Corn Sausage worked hard and passed the priest's qualification certificate, which greatly narrowed the gap between the two.

At the same time, although the two are separated by several islands and reefs, every Saturday, the corn intestines will secretly row to the unmanned pier to see avocados.

In order to deceive others, the two usually meet at night.And it was that night that changed the future path of the two of them.

But one day at 8 o'clock in the evening, it was the day when the two secretly dated again. Avocado wore a huge wide-brimmed hat and a black cloak, and was waiting for the corn sausage at the old place, but the person did not arrive for a long time.

10 minutes passed, 20 minutes passed, and 1 hour passed, and there was still no sign of the corn sausage.

Avocado hid under a big tree with lush branches and leaves, feeling anxious.

After so long, did her lover have an accident?Just when she was thinking about chartering a boat for search and rescue, a flickering light suddenly rose on the surface of the sea, and then a familiar boat slowly approached from the sea level.

The visitor is corn sausage.

I saw that he was wet all over and lost his mind, with green seaweed hanging on his head, and a pair of cold hands trembling uncontrollably.

"What's the matter?" Avocado quickly put her cloak on her lover's body, and squeezed his hand tightly.

Corn Gut's dull eyes rolled for a moment, then his livid lips squirmed slightly, and slowly took out something from his bosom.

It was the half amputated arm of a woman.

Having said this, Peanut suddenly stopped talking.

I honked the horn twice in dissatisfaction: "Where's the sister-in-law you promised? Are you fucking lying to me?"

Peanut covered his ears: "Boss, don't worry."

But he continued unhurriedly: "The half of the arm has been frozen in the refrigerator, and the fracture is not smooth, as if it was bitten by some wild beast. You can never imagine who it belongs to."

I hate him so much that he is not dry or crisp, and he is appetizing.He slapped the horn twice again: "If you talk nonsense again, I will make your imagination go home."

Peanut curled his lips: "That arm has turned gray from the cold, and there is a cross-shaped scar on it."

Cross scars?

I immediately thought of Shuang Yan, who had a cross-shaped scar on the back of his hand.

what happened?Does this pattern have any meaning?Could it be that Shuangyan was bewitched by the slogan of "double in one year, get rich in two years" and joined a pyramid scheme?

Is this cross scar the mark of an MLM organization?

I ask the question.

Peanut shook his head: "It's not a totem tattoo, that arm belongs to Miss Shuangyan."

"How did you see that?" I looked at him strangely.

Peanut took out a card: "This card can help me read the memory in my mind and turn it into a photo. I have compared it. Whether it is the length of the five fingers, the palm prints, or the location of the scar Exactly the same."

"You mean that arm is Shuangyan's?" My doubts almost leaked out, "But her hand is obviously on the arm!"

"This is also where I am puzzled," Peanut was also puzzled.

"Wait," I suddenly came back to my senses, "you said so much, it still has nothing to do with dark chocolate."

"Boss, the former sister-in-law is also sister-in-law, you can't love the new and dislike the old." Peanut said righteously.

I'm going to fuck his grandma, I haven't played Fang Jiewa for three days, and I'm still breathing with me, right?

I grabbed the back of his head and slammed him against the car window.

"Wait." Peanut yelled, "It's not unrelated."

I paused: "Say."

"The date of this incident is exactly 10 years ago, the day when the dark chocolate trio went missing at sea.

"Coincidentally, on the fourth day after the corn sausage got back the severed arm, the three of Dark Chocolate returned to Witch Town. What do you think about this, boss?"

What do I think?I'm not Yuan Fang, how can I see it?

I pounded the peanuts hard, and suddenly remembered the two papers I tore from the corn sausage journal.

Quickly took it out and took a look, and soon, the two words that were confusing before came into view again:

Seeing death but not saving... death and resurrection...

My heart skipped a beat for no reason. Who was the one who died and who was resurrected?

Peanut also scratched his head in distress: "It's a pity that the son of corn intestines became vague when he said this. He only said that his father suffered a huge change that night, and his whole body seemed to collapse. smell."

After listening to this narration, I finally understood the purpose of Peanut coming to me—since the kid in QQ intestines doesn’t eat soft ones, he wanted some hard ones.

And my fists are clearly the hardcore of hardcore.

I don't like being lied to, and I hate being used as a weapon even more.So before I get rid of QQ sausage, I get rid of peanuts first.

. . .

QQ sausage is a small sausage that is rosy in white, pink and tender, which is very popular with little girls.But now he was red and blue, and swollen like a cauliflower.

I stuffed him into the same big flowerpot with Peanut, and there was a splendid petunia on his head.

"I'll ask you an answer." I held the old man's short-handled hoe in my hand and beat it rhythmically on the palm of the other hand.

QQ bowel was obviously scared by me, shrunk in the flower pot, howling: "I don't know, I don't know. My mother really didn't tell me."

"Your mother?"

"Yes, yes, my mother must know." QQ intestines was already incoherent, "My dad lost all taste at that time, and was disgusted like President Trump.

"For the sake of his mother's reputation, he cruelly severed the connection between the two and hid, but at that time my mother was already pregnant with me.

"She didn't want to give up. She secretly gave birth to me. She told me about the past between her and her father. Whenever she talked about this period, she always hesitated to speak. From her eyes, I knew that she must be hiding a secret. "

"Where is your mother?" I didn't talk nonsense to him.

"It's late." QQ Chang said, "She has Alzheimer's disease and has almost forgotten everything in the past, including me."

"Really, that's good," I sneered, and I stopped my hand with the short-handled hoe, and pressed the sharp point of the knife against his neck. "She won't be sad because of losing you."

I heard his arteries swell, twice as fast as usual.

At the same time, a fishy smell rushed over.

"Why did you pee?" Peanut, who was back to back with him, tilted his head, "It seems that you can't wait to become the fertilizer of petunias."

QQ's intestinal urination became worse. After he emptied all the liquid in his stomach, he finally cried out: "Although she is sick now, there is one thing that can definitely wake her up."

"What's the matter?" I squeezed his aorta with the back of the knife.

QQ intestines: "She has a wish, or a demon. Her father promised her that even if people all over the world disagreed with them being together, he would be his own priest and hold a wedding for them.

"After the accident, my mother frantically looked for him, and her fiery heart turned cold. But she would still go to church and watch couples swear their oaths under the portrait of the God of Deliciousness.

"When she got home, she would lock herself in her room, pretend to be a priest, and give herself weddings that didn't exist.

"Sometimes I watched her sing a one-man show alone, and I was also very scared.

"But I have to say that since she was seriously ill, the only time she passed the church would be a glimmer of light in her eyes, and her sanity would recover for a short time."

"You mean... ghost marriage?" I asked.

QQ intestines shook his head, "Don't be so troublesome. You can try to make my mother the wedding priest first, maybe she can become more normal."

Well, when it comes to weddings, it is natural to find a couple who are like-minded.

Peanut volunteered and said that if I didn't want to wrong my sister-in-law, he would secretly go to the nightclub for me and pick a fair-skinned and beautiful girl with big breasts and no brains to pretend to be a couple.

I asked him why he didn't pick one for himself.

He said that he was married and his children could play soy sauce, so it was not suitable for him to act on occasion.

fart!Am I right?But I have to say, I really don't want my crap wedding officiant to be a dementia, undocumented job.

Our wedding must be magnificent and vigorous, and at least half of the people in the convention must envy his vision and half envy his good luck.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but snicker.

"Speaking of which, Boss, it doesn't matter if you enter the big night show in a fair manner." Peanut's voice suddenly cut in, "Anyway, my sister-in-law didn't even want to give you a title."

Ha ha.

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