Time-Limited Hunt

Yang Yu was under investigation again.The service station she belongs to has submitted the information of the rescue target to the Inspectorate, and everyone has to wait at the service station for the Inspectorate's information check.Yang Yu was in a hurry to go home and cook, but failed to negotiate with the inspectors. Seeing that it was getting dark, he had to go to the public communicator at the service station to call his son.

Yang Yu dialed several times, but no one answered at home.She was so anxious that she wanted to give it a try, so she called Chen Xiulian again.

"Xiao Chen!" Yang Yu waited for the other party to connect, and said anxiously, "I bought vegetables at the gate of our industrial park in the morning, and asked him to deliver them to the cafeteria. It's inconvenient for you to get off work later. Send it home for me? Tell my daughter-in-law, the Inspectorate is checking information at our service station!"

Chen Xiulian's communicator was seriously damaged, and the sound of electric current could be heard during the call.She didn't answer for a while, Yang Yu thought she didn't hear, and was about to say it again, when Chen Xiulian replied: "Okay, I'll go over after get off work."

"Hey, thank you!" Yang Yu plucked his sweat-drenched hair.

Through the sound of electricity, Chen Xiulian heard the conversation near Yang Yu.People from the Inspectorate were in the business office, and the rescue targets at the service station were all called in the lobby, where they discussed the investigation in whispers.

Chen Xiulian didn't ask Yang Yu to hang up the phone. She sat in the car and looked at the weighing room outside the car window, where there were cars coming and going.She asked, "Is the Inspectorate looking for a murder case?"

"Isn't it the murder case we saw a few days ago?" Yang Yu was frightened when she mentioned the murder case. She covered her mouth and whispered, "There is a person in the Puli Community, please tell the Inspectorate on time to clean the Puli Community. The cleaning business is in cooperation with our service station, and the inspectorate came to investigate."

Chen Xiulian blocked the driveway, and a car next to her began to honk her horn.She started the car and continued as she turned the steering wheel, "What are you asking?"

"The technology is so advanced now. I heard from the person who entered in front that just stand in front of the table and submit your ID number, and the system will automatically search and identify information." Yang Yu recited the newly learned words, and looked at the Glancing at the office, he said in a softer voice, "What should I do, Xiao Chen? I'm afraid they will find out my son and his wife, but they haven't obtained their residence permits! If they are found out, will they go to jail? ?”

"Don't be afraid," Chen Xiulian parked the car in a corner and turned off the engine, "These things are not so magical..."

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

But when Chen Xiulian thought about the time, she had never been in the Puli Community when Li Jianhua disappeared—there was no record of her.She also went to another community to work for Yang Yu, and she was not included in the punctual cleaning schedule. Even if the Supervision Bureau detained Yang Yu and checked it thousands of times, it was useless.

These things are not so magical.

Chen Xiulian held the steering wheel and thought, He Zhiguo also scolded these systems, saying that they are just a bunch of data codes and cannot do much technical analysis.

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

Liu Chen said so in the chat room.He resists the popularization of the system and resists the system's entry of personal information.Chen Xiulian has never recorded her personal information. At first, He Zhiguo refused to take her to record, fearing that she would call the police after she had an ID number.Her current truck, house, and ID communicator are all He Zhiguo's information, and even the salary account she left in the steel factory was used by He Zhiguo.She is a transparent person without identity in the berthing area.

"They are investigating the case, and you have nothing to do with the case." Chen Xiulian saw that the clouds in the sky seemed to be soaked in ink, and the rain squeezed out was filthy. She said, "They have no time to investigate those, so you can answer whatever you have. You Is my son at home? I'm going to deliver food."

***

Yan Junxun turned off the lights and pulled the curtains to death.He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.There is a sound effect similar to sinking into the deep sea in his ears, he needs this sound to help him fall asleep, just like Huo Qingjun needs the sound of rain.

Yan Junxun likes to stay in a closed, dark world without other noises, which allows him to think faster.The small blackboard was placed in his head, and Yan Junxun swept it into the corner.He tried his best to relax his body, even pulling up the quilt.

But when people close their eyes, there are other pictures in their minds, and they cannot be blocked.

Yan Junxun looked out of the window of Liu Xincheng's room, but couldn't see anything. His eyes were always blocked by those photos, which made him very uncomfortable.He was unwilling to continue, and tried to change the picture of Liu Xincheng's room, but Liu Xincheng's face immediately stuck to his eyes without warning.

Liu Xincheng has a moving picture of information input. He turns his body and looks at the system camera with a blank expression.

Hold.

The graffiti in Liu Xincheng's corridor continued to enlarge, and the red painted "Fuck" covered Liu Xincheng's face.He stared at Yan Junxun, just like staring at a murderer.

Yan Junxun became irritable.He turned over and buried himself in the soft blanket.

Dont look at me.

Yan Jun thought about it.

I didn't fucking do it.

Liu Xincheng was frozen in the frame, like an example photo made in a PPT, and slid past emotionlessly.Li Jianhua did not follow, Yan Junxun thought of the fish tank in his home.The light of the fish tank flickered on and off, and Yan Junxun clearly remembered the pattern on the fish tank, including the rhythm of when Shi Shanyan knocked on the fish tank.

Those fish swung their bright red tails and swam in the glass.The lights flickered uncomfortably, but Yan Junxun hated it, he could think of something else.The murderer had to clean up after cutting Li Jianhua. She couldn't wash away the pieces of meat. She had to pick them up in several basins. When pouring water, the pieces of meat looked like fish.

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

Yan Junxun didn't want to hear it, but he still heard the sound of "唰唰" written on the small blackboard.

The murderer remembered the fish, and she had returned to Li Jianhua's house more than once.What was the most recent day?She can't go on weekends, it's too conspicuous, and there is still someone living next door to Li Jianhua.She had to pick a time when no one was looking, she didn't have to drive, she knew that driving would require entering the underground garage again, and the ID number in her hand couldn't be used twice, that was too obvious, she had to think of other ways.

Yan Jun thought of the fish tank, and also thought of the scene where 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, he only saw the mountain bike at the door of Li Jianhua and the pair of clean old sneakers out of the corner of his eye.

That certainly wasn't Li Jianhua's, it was someone else's—maybe the murderer's.

She drove in to take Li Jianhua away, but she knew that the car could not come in twice, because that would not only leave a second record in the underground parking lot, but also make the property owner who is familiar with cleaning vehicles on time suspect suspicious.Later, she always rode a bicycle, so 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 can't go on weekends, she has to take advantage of the spare time at work.But she didn't dare to take the bicycle home, because she bought it, and bringing it back would scare her, and she would be beaten for every penny she spent.She developed a habit of being sneaky, just as she was afraid to watch the sexual assault.

The sound of writing on the blackboard became dense, making Yan Junxun's breathing flutter, and he wanted to sit up and smoke a cigarette.If anyone can see Yan Junxun's blackboard, they will be surprised to find that the paintings on it are messy.The lines on the blackboard are unorganized, like wool scratched by a cat, and you can't find the beginning and the end.

She has the habit of returning to the victim's home, and she needs to rely on repeated memory to prove to herself that the victim is dead, really dead.The reason she repeats the crime is that her pain doesn't stop, that's too bad, she has to watch back and forth around the victim's house like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yan Junxun sat up abruptly, and pulled off the earphones stuffed into his ears.He was drenched in sweat, but it wasn't hot in the room, and he was—that's what he was.

"Call Jiang Lian," Yan Junxun called Panda in a hoarse voice, "Ask him—"

Yan Jun thought of this, and remembered that his communicator was not turned on, and the only contact method was in Shi Shanyan's hands, and he personally sent Shi Shanyan out of the door.

Yan Junxun pulled back the quilt: "Call Xiaojulong to get up!"

***

Chen Xiulian started the car, and the lights came on in the dark.She is very time sensitive and has always done a good job of keeping time.

Yang Yu's daughter-in-law chased her out and said to Chen Xiulian at the car door, "Thank you, Miss Xiulian!"

"Her daughter-in-law has a big butt and gave birth to a son," He Zhiguo whispered in Chen Xiulian's ear again, "You can't do it, you can only give birth to lose money."

"You're welcome." Chen Xiulian looked at Yang Yu's daughter-in-law.The girl who had just given birth was very thin, with a plain face, and even the clothes draped over her shoulders were picked up by her mother-in-law.

so good.

Chen Xiulian read silently.

She was beaten just a few days after giving birth. She carried Qinqin home by herself. He Zhiguo wanted to send it out, but she refused.She has only one child, like the moon in the sky, in her arms, feeding little by little with her withered breasts.Qinqin is very obedient, and the little girls are all very obedient, with ponytails and singing to her.

Qinqin said mother, don't cry.

"The son of a bitch is really lucky. His old mother works hard outside, and he is the second uncle at home, and he has a young and beautiful daughter-in-law to take care of him." He Zhiguo smacked his lips, he likes to smack his lips every time he drinks, " My wife is so beautiful, I wouldn’t even want to beat her. Who knows how his son-in-law got her? Maybe he’s like me, killing her first and playing later.”

He Zhiguo laughed in Chen Xiulian's ear, he had a bad voice, he would become hoarse when he laughed too much, and his voice would also become hoarse when he cried, sometimes Chen Xiulian couldn't tell whether He Zhiguo was crying or laughing when he was lying in the basement.

"It's far away from the dam, he insisted that he made an appointment with a netizen..."

The time clicked.

Chen Xiulian was very happy, the electronic watch was running very accurately.Her oil was topped up and the basement was cleaned.She knows where Yang Yu's son is, he likes to play games, he wants a good job, Chen Xiulian knows it all, she is too familiar with the thoughts of these beasts.

No, Chen Xiulian corrected the mistake.

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

"It's okay, I'm familiar with that piece, I can catch him," Chen Xiulian turned her head, looked ahead, and repeated to Yang Yu's daughter-in-law, "You're welcome."