Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Horror of the Murderer Appears
The tasks accepted by everyone are:
The district bureau continues to accompany the elderly and children to bask in the sun.
County Bureau, responsible for telephone dispatch:
Immediately send someone to invite Hong Yanbing's father-in-law, mother-in-law, and brother-in-law to the scene.
Inspectors and technicians borrowed from the county food safety supervision bureau are on standby one kilometer outside the hospital.
Mobilize cadres and police officers to prevent outsiders from approaching within 500 meters of Hong's house.
China Telecom, China Mobile, and China Unicom notified the county town to immediately block wireless signals and magnetic field interference within three kilometers of Hong's home.
The detention center was notified, Hong Yanbing was immediately bathed and dressed, escorted back, and handcuffed off.
Immediately, in the cold storage of the technical department of the county bureau, the poached egg that ate Hong Yanbing's wife was killed, and sent a special person to send it.
After the task was arranged, Gan Tongtong immediately felt like a great enemy, she tugged on Tie Yunyan's sleeve and asked urgently:
"Good sister, are aliens going to invade the earth?"
"Whether the enemy was sent by aliens or sent by the Netherworld Underworld, I don't know yet, anyway, let's prepare for war!" Tie Yunyan tilted her head.
"Yes, the water will cover the earth, and the enemy will block it!" Gan Tongtong took the girl to salute together.
Two hours later, around three o'clock, all the preparations were ready.
Hong Yanbing, who had been raised by big fish and meat for a few days, came back with a radiant face wearing new clothes, frowning.
The four soldiers in charge of escorting Hong Yanbing sent Hong Yanbing to the gate of the courtyard, and after handing it over to the two chiefs of the district bureau and county bureau, they quietly retreated to a distance of 500 meters.
The father and son, who were almost separated by yin and yang three days ago, naturally were taken to the house and closed the door, and under the witness of everyone, they hugged their heads and cried a few times.
On the huge earthen kang, bedding and pillows have all been removed, and nine monitoring screens have been turned on and lined up.
Two bureau seats, two girls, three brothers of the Pan family, plus Han Zijian and Tie Yunyan are exactly nine people, and each of them will take care of a display screen after a while.
Seeing Hong Yanbing's teary eyes, Tie Yunyan patted him on the shoulder and began to add sensation to him:
"Xiaoqin has gone, if she sees you so sad, she will be uneasy, today is her 97th day, according to your local customs, the soul will revisit the old place, you go to pay tribute to her." β
Tie Yunyan's incitement/affection/material, as expected, was just right, and it was already so good that Hong Yanbing burst into tears again.
Wiping his tears, after Hong Yanbing nodded, he immediately reverently rushed to the portrait of his beloved wife in the living room, knelt down heavily, and knocked his head three times hard.
After pulling Hong Yanbing up again, Tie Yunyan said seriously:
"It's not enough for you to do this, Xiaoqin crossed the Broken Intestine Nai He Bridge, cried and walked all the way back on Huangquan Road, she must be hungry, you go and make her something to eat." β
"Dad, is there meat at home?" Hong Yanbing asked while shedding tears as he turned his head to look at his father and choked up.
"Yes, yes," the old man Hong Jun was holding Xiaohu and shedding tears.
Tie Yunyan hurriedly corrected:
"No, no, the undead who have not passed a hundred days can't eat meat, otherwise she won't be able to enter the next reincarnation and see you again in the next life. β
"Then what should I do, Xiaoqin loves meat the most, I can't let her come back to eat dry buns, right?" Hong Yanbing still wiped his tears and asked urgently.
Looking at Hong Yanbing, Tie Yunyan said solemnly:
"In this way, we have prepared the ingredients for you, and they are in the kitchen, and you immediately go and make three bowls of poached eggs for Xiaoqin, in each bowl, there are still eight,
Remember, how did you make the last poached egg for Xiaoqin, and what you have to do today, all the seasonings must be the same, otherwise Xiaoqin will not be able to eat it!"
The room was full of people, all of whom were scared to goosebumps at the moment, chilling all over their bodies, but no one dared to say more.
The two bureau seats and the two little police girls secretly analyzed in their hearts at the same time:
This chief, in his previous life, must have been a little witch.
Seeing that Tie Yunyan was pretending to be a ghost as originally planned, Han Zijian couldn't help but hide in the mask and laugh, he came to pull Hong Yanbing and said:
"Let's go, go to the kitchen, I'm going to supervise you to prevent you from stealing food, or shorting two pounds. β
So, under the personal supervision of Han Zijian, Hong Yanbing cried bitterly and sadly, and quickly made three bowls of poached eggs.
In each bowl, there are still eight duck eggs as white as jade, instant noodle seasoning packets that can stimulate taste buds, and chopped sesame oil and coriander and chopped green onions.
However, Hong Yanbing, who mourns his wife and loves his wife, still took advantage of Han Zijian's inattention, and secretly poured a little more sesame oil into each bowl.
Han Zijian helped Hong Yanbing to bring the three poached egg bowls to the room where Xiaoqin lived and sent them to the computer table where Xiaoqin had played games before her death.
The three bowls of poached eggs were also placed in the middle of the red circle and red fork that were drawn by the criminal police comrades when they were investigating the scene, so that the three bowls were lined up in the shape of a pin.
After confirming that everything was okay again, Han Zijian turned on all the lights in the room, and then immediately activated the three cameras, then closed the door and retreated.
According to Han Zijian's request, Hong Yanbing sat on the hot kang and was not allowed to speak or make any noise, so as not to alarm the undead.
He could only stare at the three bowls of poached eggs that were extremely fragrant at the moment, and silently accompanied his beloved wife who was already separated by yin and yang.
When Han Zijian was about to go out, he didn't feel at ease and took care of it again:
We will monitor you, and you will never be allowed to eat it, not even the soup!
The three bowls of poached eggs that have just come out of the pot are exuding an attractive fragrance.
The spicy smell in the braised beef noodle seasoning package, plus the flavor of sesame oil, coriander, and green onion, is being summarized together.
These synthetic and alluring scents are now slowly rising and slowly gathering with three clearly visible, steaming hot air currents, and a steady stream of them curling towards the papier-mΓ’chΓ© ceiling, and then spreading horizontally in all directions on the ceiling, slowly filling the room.
Hong Yanbing, who had just come back from a full meal, was still hooked by this strange fragrance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
In the hot air, Hong Yanbing suddenly saw his beloved wife Xiaoqin:
She was smiling sweetly, she was smiling so beautifully, she was still so coquettish.
Hong Yanbing, who was forced not to speak, could only cry at this time and shouted in his heart:
Daughter-in-law, my favorite dear, give me your dreams quickly, who hurt you?
I have been wronged, I can't get rid of it, I've been tortured so much, although I'm not dead, no one can guarantee that I will live for a few days.
My dear Xiaoqin, I can't bear to let you be alone under the Nine Springs, at the beginning, in fact, I have already decided to go underground to accompany you.
However, when I suddenly thought of our two darlings, and of my elderly and disabled father, I felt that I could not die.
Xiaoqin, my big baby, I swear, I will never marry again for the rest of my life to repay your love and take care of our love crystallization.
Xiaoqin, you eat slowly, when you are full, go on the road early, it will be very cold on the road in Huangquan, you have to wear more clothes, you must pay attention to safety, don't talk to strangers.
My dear Xiaoqin, when you cross the Nai He Bridge again, if that annoying Granny Meng stops you, you must not believe her rhetoric, you must do everything you can to escape.
You must remember that you can't drink the bitter bowl of ecstasy soup of the old evil woman, and if you drink it, you will forget me and your two little obedients forever.
Okay, I won't nag anymore, it won't affect your eating.
Hey, it's been almost half an hour, Xiaoqin, why haven't you finished eating yet, twenty-four poached eggs, why is there still one missing?
Oh, you don't have the ability to destroy the physical object anymore, you can only enjoy the fragrance now.
Hey, that slight 'shudder' sound on the ceiling, is it the sound of you walking?
Well, I'm staring at the ceiling, staring at the holes, and I'm watching you go.
My dear little qin, take care!
Hong Yanbing finally woke up from his psychedelic experience.
At this moment, in the faint sound of 'shuddering', he suddenly saw on the ceiling, and saw a very terrifying picture directly above the three bowls of poached eggs...
At this moment, Han Zijian, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the kang, was leaning shoulder to shoulder with Tie Yunyan, head to head, and they were staring at the display screen in three different directions in front of them.
Others, too, sit in the same position and expression.
Pan Minde and the old man Hong Jun, holding Xiaohu who had fallen asleep, sat on the small sofa, and also quietly said nothing.
Hong Yanbing's father-in-law, mother-in-law and brother-in-law were sitting in the corner, still full of anger...