What's in the depths II

"Want to have some supper together?"

No, no, I didn't mean to say this, people have said that they don't eat after noon, how can I ask such mentally retarded questions without using my words.

As for Yunqian's mentally retarded problem, An Yan directly chose to ignore it, put on his coat and went straight out.

Seeing that An Yan didn't speak, Yun Qian felt that he might be really annoying, so he simply shut up obediently and didn't try to make him unhappy.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Changsheng Village for a field trip. Let's have dinner together then." Unprecedented, An Yan took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.

Listen to what he said?have a meal together?

Seeing that Yunqian was silent in a daze, An Yan added: "Your captain issued a list of field missions, and your name is on it, so you probably don't know it."

Yunqian's eyes widened suddenly: "So you know that I will also go out to work, so you..."

An Yan didn't quite understand the meaning of his words. It was up to the superiors to decide who would go out to work. No matter what this kid said, it seemed that he did it on purpose.

"It's getting late, you should go back quickly."

"I just drove here, or I'll give you a ride along the way." Yun Qian didn't want to let go of this great opportunity to be alone. An Yan is usually too busy to talk to him. It's not easy to talk to him. Surrounded by those knowledgeable senior talents who have participated in the national training program, every time Yunqian stands among them, he feels inferior, even though he is a colleague, he is too embarrassed to intervene.

I always feel that I will be crushed in terms of IQ.

"No, I called a car."

"It's so expensive to call a car, I'll take it to you."

In a daze, An Yan thought it was his golden retriever that Duoduo followed him to the research institute. No matter how you looked at it, this guy looked like he was licking a dog, not because he disliked it, but because he was annoyed.

Sometimes, people need to be alone for a while to calm down.

But unable to hold back his expectant eyes, An Yan had no choice but to turn on the car-hailing app and cancel the online car-hailing.

For nothing else, in many cases, he is not a person who is good at rejecting others and saying "no".

Sitting in the car, An Yan looked around casually, and saw a small police pendant hanging on the rearview mirror of Yunqian's car, flicking it along with the car.

"By the way, today you dissected the corpse, do you have any clues?"

An Yan closed the document in his hand and looked up at him: "There were many open wounds on the outside of the deceased's body, but the fatal injury came from a tearing wound on the abdomen caused by a sharp knife."

"A tearing wound?" Yun Qian asked in a daze.

"Yes, it looks like it was torn apart by the sharp claws of a wild beast, and it was in four pieces. The internal organs were also pulled out and thrown aside."

"That's not right. If it is really a beast that hurts people, to be honest, the internal organs should be eaten directly. Not to mention the internal organs, the corpse will also be eaten in a mess, but it seems that other than fatal injuries and combat injuries , and no other external injuries, so there is no such thing as wild beasts hurting people?"

An Yan nodded, and pointed at one of the documents with his slender fingers:

"According to many local people, they have seen the so-called wild monsters in the mountains. Although they don't know what it is, I guess it should be related to this unknown creature."

"Tomorrow, we will go to Changsheng Village to investigate in detail. We can't jump to conclusions yet."

"Speaking of..." An Yan changed the subject, "How do you know where I live?"

Under the cover of the mist, the cold little villa reveals a sense of life. There is a cold lamp in the courtyard. In Yunqian's eyes, this is not like an ordinary residential house, but more like a haunted house.

But it's a bit embarrassing to ask this sentence. Do you want to tell An Yan the truth, "I secretly investigated you before", so that people will be regarded as a stalker.

"That's right, I accidentally saw it when looking through the files before." Yun Qian cast a sloppy eye.

An Yan didn't ask too much, got out of the car, and nodded to him politely: "Thank you."

Although the word "thank you" usually makes your ears callous, but when it came out of An Yan's mouth, it was as sweet as honey.

Just as Yun Qian was about to say a few more polite words, An Yan had already turned his head and entered the room.

When he returned home, Yunqian was still tearing his mouth between his ears. Seeing his son's nympho look, old man Yun wondered if he could hug his grandson so soon?

It's just that old man Yun didn't even coax or cheat to pry the so-called "good friend" out of Yunqian's mouth.

Originally, he was on a field trip to investigate, but Yunqian inexplicably felt as if he was about to go on a spring outing with the children the next day, and suffered from insomnia——

Changsheng Village is located in a remote and deep mountain in the westernmost part of the city, surrounded by mountains. It is out of tune with contemporary society, and even retains relatively primitive clothing. I heard that this clothing has also applied for material cultural heritage. People here use their own clothing customs Proud, although the government has repeatedly proposed to build roads here, it was rejected by the local villagers.

They said that they don't want to be disturbed by the prosperity of the outside world, so it is very good to keep the semi-primitive state.

But for these people who have lived in the new city of the 21st century society for decades, this village does not make them feel the slightest nostalgic atmosphere, only depression and dilapidation.

When they got out of the car, they stepped on the mud.

Yunqian muttered a few words, and devoted himself to wiping the mud off his shoes.

The whole village is in the shape of a ring, just like a huge well, going round and round, no matter how you go, you will eventually return to the original point. It is slightly different from the traditional earthen building, and more of it is the dilapidated and dilapidated houses. Ghostly breath.

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I feel unwell in the past few days, less so, sorry sorry (I cried, why did I play games when the site was closed for fifteen days==)