Chapter 40: Pork Bone Soup (Part II)
Although only for a moment.
But Fang Yi, who turned on his night vision, was sure that he could see it clearly, and what flashed behind the crack in the door was a shriveled face full of wrinkles!
Fang Yi froze in place on the spot, not even daring to make a breathing sound.
It took him a long time before he mustered up his courage and took two steps forward: "Who's there?" โ
Wiping his forehead, before he knew it, his forehead was already full of cold sweat.
"Anyone?"
He crept out of the room, mustered up his courage, and slowly leaned his face over the crack in the door to look in.
As far as the eye could see, there was a large bed and a wall-mounted wardrobe, and a windowโthe window was actually open, and the slightly chilly night breeze whistled the beige curtains on either side.
This is someone's bedroom......
Fang Yi's hand holding the doorknob subconsciously pushed it in, the door crack was larger, and more and more content could be seen......
The next scene he saw scared him to the core.
Outside the open window of this room, a long and messy strand of hair slowly drooped, and then a shriveled and wrinkled face fell in an instant, and it was a pale old woman, who slowly cracked her dark mouth and smiled at him with a creepy smile......
Fang Yi immediately covered his mouth with his hand.
He wants to scream!
But he didn't dare!
There are only two kinds of people who see ghosts, one is about to die, and the other is already dead.
I...... Am I going to die here?
No! No way!
I can't sit back!
Although Fang Yi was already trembling with fear at this time, and he was almost unable to move his legs, he still ran downstairs with his legs driven by the constant desire to survive......
Although for Fang Yi, who has night vision, it makes no difference whether the lights are on or not, but in the living room on the first floor where the lights are turned on and the lights are kept bright, he can still find a sense of security that is better than nothing.
Fortunately, the sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen, which covered his footsteps of rushing downstairs, and did not arouse Feng Qiuyu's suspicion.
Although he was already timid in his heart, Fang Yi didn't want to run away like this, he was afraid that even if he failed the mission, today was already Wednesday, and there were only four days left, and he didn't have much time left.
Even if you want to withdraw first, you must understand one thing before leaving......
In short, he could only take one step at a time, he thought, and threw himself on the sofa, his chest heaving sharply.
Then, with trepidation, he looked at the dark staircase.
You won't follow...... That thing......
The old woman I saw just now...... Could it be Feng Qiuyu's mother?
He will probably never forget that terrifying face in his life.
It was as shriveled and waterless as dead wood, his facial features were extremely distorted, and he showed such a strange smile.
Fang Yi's gaze wandered, and he suddenly noticed a photo on the TV stand.
It was a photo of Feng Qiuyu and another beautiful woman in summer clothes under Tiananmen Square.
Fang must have calmed down, and immediately got up and stepped forward to take a closer look.
Feng Qiuyu in the photo, hairstyle and age are about the same as now, it should be a recent photo, although the woman in the photo with her hugging her looks surprisingly young with light makeup, but it should be Feng Qiuyu's mother Undoubtedly, the two look very similar.
Feng's mother looks much more mature, but she is well maintained, her skin is fair and delicate, her figure is plump and tall than Feng Qiuyu, and she is also wearing a crop top and leather pants, she is dressed very fashionably, and she is also curled with a big dark red wave, although she is no longer young, but her temperament is even better than her daughter.
"If the ghost thing I saw just now was Feng Qiuyu's mother, then I really can't imagine what happened to her before she died, and she would change from such a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous feelings to that terrifying appearance......"
Fang Yi had no clue.
It's really too complicated.
"I have to check it step by step......
Fang Yi was worried and his thoughts were flying, and the fragrant fragrance from the kitchen became stronger and stronger.
Not long after, Feng Qiuyu came out with a steaming and fragrant clay pot and placed it in front of Fang Yi: "Oh, it's okay!" This is my best goji berry pork bone soup! I also fried a few side dishes and brought them out for you. โ
"It smells so good." Fang Yi looked at the few meat bones sprinkled with coriander and various other condiments, and his appetite increased, "I can't wait to eat it." โ
"Hehe, then I'll get you dishes and chopsticks first." Feng Qiuyu walked out quickly with two small stir-fries.
Fang Yi watched Feng Qiuyu's bewitching body go back into the kitchen, the expectant smile on his face suddenly converged, and it became very solemn in an instant.
"Xiaohong, you say, is this really a pig bone?"
He looked at the few meat bones in the soup pot and remembered the pork ingredients he had eaten in the past.
Chops? Such a large whole root is obviously not.
Carcass? It's thicker than these ones.
"Lord Oniji, according to Xiaohong's scan and analysis, this skeleton is the arm of a human adult male."
Fang Yixin, who was confirmed by Xiaohong, suddenly cooled by half.
Oh, my God!
It turned out to be really human flesh and bones!
He had vaguely been suspicious before.
The man related to Feng Qiuyu disappeared, assuming that she was killed by Feng Qiuyu, but she was not seen carrying large items out of the house, which means that the possibility of transferring the body is very low.
At this time, Feng Qiuyu mentioned inviting him home to eat pork bone soup, and Fang Yi connected these rules, and he really felt that something was wrong in his heart.
Now it seems that the police and his suspicions are right, Feng Qiuyu is really a mad woman who brutally killed her boyfriend and lover.
It's just that Fang Yi didn't expect that she was really perverted enough to eat their corpses as pork, and invited him to eat them......
Taking advantage of Feng Qiuyu's walk into the kitchen again, Fang Yi hurriedly scooped up a small piece of bone with meat from the soup pot with his bare hands and put it in his pocket. This is to be used as evidence for Cui Shenglong.
At this time, Feng Qiuyu had already come out with another small stir-fry and two pairs of chopsticks.
"Come, try my craft, some time ago the village killed a domestic pig, I snapped up a lot, this domestic pig is particularly delicious, every dish is fried with the lard of this pig, you smell it, is it all fragrant."
Lard.
I'm afraid it's human oil.
At this time, in Fang Yan's eyes, the smile on Feng Qiuyu's pretty face was more terrifying than the demon's hideous face.
"Xiaohong, make a call to my phone, now!"
At the moment when Feng Qiuyu put the dishes and chopsticks in front of Fang Yi, Fang Yi's mobile phone suddenly rang.
"I'm sorry. Take a call. โ
"Okay, oh yes, there's another dish, I forgot to cook it, you wait."
Feng Qiuyu returned to the kitchen.
"Hey, fatty, well, what? So serious? Fang Yi pretended to be answering the phone, and deliberately said loudly, "Okay, okay, I'll come over now, don't worry, don't worry!" โ