dead person

After Zhou Yun and Liu Ming watched the corpse being sent out of the village, they followed Wang Changlin back to his yard.Just looking at a few rooms in his house, Zhou Yun wanted to go back home.

In the only empty room, the empty wooden bed was filled with miscellaneous objects, and the corners of the room were filled with utensils that he could not name.

Wang Changlin smiled embarrassingly: "My place is a little rough, you go around first, I will clean it up, and it will be fine in a while."

Liu Ming thought of the task that Lao Li gave him this time, so he immediately straightened his back: "We will help you clean up. We are here to protect you, not to enjoy happiness."

Zhou Yun: "..."

Zhou Yun gave him a thumbs up. He had no choice but to join the cleaning team.Although, because of his joining, the remaining two of them may be even more busy.

Busy with the so-called work, Zhou Yun has been brooding over the few words that Lao Li explained before he left.Now the village is basically under their control, and the remaining villagers, although they have someone to accompany them, they will feel much safer in their hearts.

However, from a certain point of view, it is not a kind of surveillance.Such a place can't be filled with surveillance like a big city, it can only use this limited number of people to control everything.

As long as they searched the village for evidence and found the murderer, he would naturally be unable to escape.

His eyes fell on Wang Changlin, looking at how he neatly packed those things with his skillful movements, and then swept all the dust on the ground several times before taking out the fluffy cotton quilt that had obviously been sun-dried for them. Paved.

Except for the strange fragrance that night, he really couldn't connect the old man in front of him with the murderous murderer.

After tidying up the room, Liu Ming joyfully followed Wang Changlin in and out. Finally, Wang Changlin who followed him couldn't ignore him, so he asked him what he wanted to do.

"I heard from Uncle Li that you chose us because you didn't eat adult fish last time, otherwise you might as well hit the sun..."

The smile on Wang Changlin's face suddenly froze, and he raised his head and looked at the koi pond unnaturally: "There are also killed fish in the dishes delivered from the town today, or let's eat it .”

"Then it's not as delicious as the fish you raised yourself. Look at your fish. It's changed color. It looks like it's been a few years. The meat must be more tender than those sent." Meaning, continue to stick to your own opinion.

When he left, Uncle Li told him that it was not easy to raise the fish in the family's pond and the flowers in the small nursery, so he asked him to inquire about it.Rather than inquiring about it, it would be better if he just killed the fish and wanted to eat the fish, it just depends on Wang Changlin's willingness to part with it.

If he is reluctant, he will naturally find a reason. If he is reluctant, then... he can really eat those carp.He has grown so big, but he has never eaten that kind of carp that is dyed golden red.

Wang Changlin's froze smile disappeared completely, he turned around and left the expecting two people behind.He walked to the carp pond and sprinkled a small handful of fish food into the fish pond, and when the two of them approached, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"You should all know that a few years ago, I had a son who drowned in the pool not far from here. After he was picked up from the water that day, his body was gnawed by the things in the pool. .Then I cast the net for many days, and all the fish in the pond were here."

"Before, I also thought about eating them all, but as soon as I saw them, I remembered that my son's flesh and blood had entered their stomachs, turned them into nutrients for their growth, and became the essence of their bodies. Part of..."

Wang Changlin bent down, stretched out his hand and fiddled with the water surface of the pool twice, causing ripples.Immediately, a carp floated up from the bottom of the water, circled around his hand twice, flicked its tail, and dived back into the bottom of the water again.

"Every time I see them, I feel as if I saw my son who died young. In a flash, it turns out that so many years have passed..."

Hearing this, Liu Ming didn't understand anything, so he quickly said, "Don't talk about it, let's not eat this fish. You want to open some, and your son must hope you have a good life." , don't be so sad."

Wang Changlin turned around and smiled: "Yeah, maybe that's what he thinks. Just wait, I'll cook for you."

Zhou Yun flicked his fingers twice on the water surface of the pool, turned around and went to the flowerbed again, held his breath and pressed his face to the thick film of the flowerbed for several times before following the two people who had gone away.

After Wang Changlin was busy, Liu Ming went to the kitchen to start a fire with some embarrassment.Zhou Yun casually dragged a small bench to a place near the two of them, and was stunned out of boredom.

The flowers in the small flower garden bloomed very brightly one after another. He had never been to other flower planting bases before, and he didn't know what kind of flowers he planted and whether they had any special effects.

Wang Changlin dug out the big fish that had been killed from the supplies he brought back. It took only one or two minutes for the fish to be cut into even thin slices in his hands.

There is no TV or mobile phone in the village, Liu Ming also feels helpless, chatting with an old man, and there is always a generation gap.

Fortunately, Zhou Yun followed.

"Zhou Yun." Liu Ming called out, but Zhou Yun who was sitting on the small bench didn't hear him.

"Brother Yun?"

"Say!" Zhou Yun came back to his senses, and a word popped out of his mouth.

Liu Ming rolled his eyes: "How long do you think we're going to stay here? The corpses will return to the city this morning, and the autopsy report will probably be released this afternoon."

"I'm not from your police station. I don't know how long it will take for you to issue a report. However, no matter how slow it is, it will only take a few days."

Liu Ming nodded, and threw the folded firewood sticks into the kitchen: "That's right. Uncle Li said before that the murderer is probably in this village. As long as the murderer is caught, we can all go back."

"Yeah, after all, everyone in this village is surrounded by someone, so it will be convenient for you to arrest people." Zhou Yun finished speaking, and then said, "By then, you should be able to know where Chang Yuan went. "

Wang Changlin, who was preparing the fish fillets with seasoning, turned around at this moment: "Have you not found someone yet? The person who made you put everything down and look for it for so long, you must have an unusual relationship."

"Yes. It's a long story about me and Changyuan, and I can't explain clearly in three or two sentences. It's just that I was in danger once before, and he gave his life to save me. I can live like this now. Now he is gone. , I should naturally search all the places to find him."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yun smiled a little disappointed: "Don't talk about me, is the meal ready? We will starve to death after a long morning."

Wang Changlin, who was contemplating, was taken aback for a moment, and after washing his seasoning-stained hands, he replied, "Quickly, I'll find another seasoning. This boiled fish, if the seasoning is not complete, it will be fishy."

The whitish fish soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, Liu Ming glanced at Zhou Yun, and whispered, "Brother Yun, do you feel a little panicked? I think this person's mind is a little abnormal."

"Oh?" Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, but he was a little surprised that he could say this.

"When I look at these fish now, I feel that I can't eat any more. I always wonder if these fish have also eaten dead human flesh. You said that he still kept those fish alive, how scary..."

Just as Zhou Yun was about to speak, Wang Changlin came back from the outside. The corner of his clothes was stained with a faint scent of flowers, and Zhou Yun quickly covered his nose.

Liu Ming, who shut his mouth, stretched his neck to watch Wang Changlin pour the fish fillets into the pot, and then carefully sprinkled the freshly harvested things that he could not see the raw materials on the fish fillets, and then covered the pot.

Three to five minutes, the whole kitchen is enveloped by a faint fragrance.Liu Ming sniffed: "Uncle Wang, what did you make, it smells so good."

Wang Changlin smiled: "Secret recipe. If you like it later, I will tell you how to make it."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Liu, who couldn't eat anymore, ran out of the stove in an instant, went to wash a few small bowls in the cabinet, and brought them to the dining table in the next room to arrange them neatly.

Wang Changlin scooped up all the fish in the pot with a small basin, sprinkled a layer of chopped coriander on top, and then put the bowl on the table.He first made a bowl of hot soup for everyone with a spoon, put it in front of them, then turned around and went back to the kitchen to prepare a meal.

Liu Ming picked up the small bowl and sniffed it vigorously with his nose, but he still couldn't smell what he added.He picked up the small bowl and blew it carefully, drank two sips of fish soup on the edge that was not too hot, and then gave Zhou Yun his thumbs up.

"Brother Yun, this soup is absolutely perfect! It's even fresher than what I drink in restaurants outside." He babbled twice, savoring the fish soup he had just eaten, and then lowered his head and took a few more sips.

Sitting at the table, Zhou Yun watched Liu Ming drink up a small bowl of fish soup, while Wang Changlin, who went to cook, hadn't come out yet.The cooking time is too long.

After almost killing the fish in the bowl, Liu Ming muttered casually: "Why hasn't Uncle Wang come back for rice?"

After finishing speaking, he yawned a little sleepy, put the bowl on the table and rubbed his eyes: "Brother Yun, why do I..."

Zhou Yun quickly reached out and took the bowl away from him, and he fell flat on the table with a bang.Zhou Yun stretched out his hand to check his breath, felt the steady breathing, then sat up straight and waited for Wang Changlin who was cooking.

The location of the kitchen was quiet, and when the time was almost up, Wang Changlin came out of the kitchen with only half a bowl of rice left.

He looked up at Zhou Yun who was sitting upright, and smiled.