Chapter 211: Strange Cat Corpse
"After a while, someone will come to clean the yard, and I was a little busy during this time, so I forgot..."
Zhang Ziwen opened the door and made a gesture of please to Song Ning.
"I live alone in the house, and no one appreciates it no matter how beautiful it is, so I just don't get it..."
"Now it seems that the yard should indeed be cleaned up..."
Zhang Ziwen glanced casually into the courtyard, and when he saw Zhou Lin, who was wielding a shovel and digging hard, his expression was stunned for a moment.
"What is Xiaolin digging with a shovel? Doesn't he have a habit of cleanliness? β
Song Ning shrugged indifferently, "Who knows!" He's willing! β
"Okay!"
Zhang Ziwen smiled, "Let's go into the house, I washed some fruit..."
"Speaking of which, thanks to the two yellow talismans you gave me today, if it weren't for them, you wouldn't be able to see me now!"
"I didn't have anything else to do with you today, but I have a few things I can't figure out, and I want you to help me solve my confusion."
Song Ning was speechless for an instant, why did the father and son have a problem?!
"Please come in!"
Zhang Ziwen walked in front and personally helped Song Ning open the curtain.
Song Ning was not polite, and entered the house.
Don't look at the faΓ§ade of the house is a dilapidated red brick building, but the interior of the house is extraordinarily magnificent.
The empty living room, leather sofa, mahogany furniture, at first glance, is a house that pays attention to people.
"Oh... This is the bathroom..."
I have to say that it is very comfortable to get along with someone like Zhang Ziwen.
He noticed that Song Ning rubbed his fingers a few times, and then thoughtfully pointed out the location of the bathroom.
Song Ning washed her hands, took a yellow peach from the fruit bowl on the coffee table and nibbled on it.
Zhang Ziwen handed Song Ning a cup of tea and put on a posture of a long conversation.
"These two things today, it's weird when you think about it..."
"Xiao Zhao investigated the steel bar inserted when I was at school, and found that except for the steel bar on my head, the others fell safely to the open ground."
"And the car accident just now, those bamboo poles were inserted into me like they had eyes, and I don't know if they think they have a deep hatred for me!"
Zhang Ziwen smiled and added some tea for Song Ning, "This can of tea was brought back from my father-in-law, he loves tea, and he has a lot of good tea on hand." β
"The tea in his house, even I, who doesn't like tea, can drink it well."
Song Ning took a sip of tea, she followed her master to drink tea as water since she was a child, her mouth was raised, and ordinary tea couldn't enter her mouth at all.
In the absence of good tea, she would rather drink white water, and Zhang Ziwen's tea is indeed good.
"There are still two cans of excellent tea at home, you can take them away when you go back later, I drink tea just to be thirsty and spoil good things."
Zhang Ziwen said this very casually, as if those two cans of excellent tea were something that did not enter the stream.
Song Ning smiled, people like them have this kind of ability, and they can always make you comfortable when they talk and do things.
However, when it comes to good tea, people like them really have good things in their hands!
Song Ning is also not polite, Zhang Ziwen's family is not small, and it is also appropriate to take two cans of tea from him.
"The forehead is the place where a person's yang energy is most vigorous, and there are three fires in a person's body, one of which is on the forehead."
Song Ning put down the teacup and opened her mouth lightly.
"But your forehead is gray, and your luck is extremely low, which is a harbinger of death."
"Today's events are just appetizers, and the next thing is going to be more dangerous every time."
"If you don't find the cause, you won't be able to escape the ascension."
"Why?"
Zhang Ziwen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly grasped the key point in Song Ning's words.
"You mean to say that what happens these days is something that someone is doing behind it?"
Song Ning nodded, "So to speak." β
"All the results have to wait for Zhou Lin to dig up something..."
"Ahh
Before Song Ning's words were finished, a miserable scream from Zhou Lin came from outside.
Even if Zhang Ziwen rushed out, after all, he was his son, even if the father and son were not together much on weekdays, they still had basic feelings.
Song Ning put down the teacup and stretched slowly, "I'm working..."
Under the plane tree, Zhou Lin planed the potholes, and there was no place to put his feet within one square meter.
Song Ning pouted in disgust, she didn't pay attention to doing her job like this!
"Master, do you see what this is all about?"
The scene in front of him made Zhang Ziwen can't help but call the master.
Song Ning picked up a relatively flat piece of land and stood over, looking intently at the big pit dug by Zhou Lin.
The pit looked large, but it wasn't very deep, and the outline of a kitten could be faintly seen through the debris.
Song Ning's face darkened, and she had just dug it up!
"Keep digging! This piece of stuff is dug up..."
Zhou Lin couldn't get his hands down, his pants and shoes were full of mud, which had long made him unbearable for cleanliness, and now he knew that there were still small animal carcasses inside...
"I'm coming!"
Zhang Ziwen took the shovel from Zhou Lin's hand, and asked Zhou Lin to stand far away, so he picked up the shovel and dug it.
He had endured hardships when he was a child, and he didn't want Zhou Lin, who was raised by his mother, and couldn't do any work.
Zhang Ziwen dug it in three or two clicks.
There are five cats in total, and each one dies in a different way, but all of them die sideways without exception.
The cat was neatly buried under the plane tree, with its head facing in the direction of the house, its eyes wide open, and it looked like it was dead.
From left to right, the first cat was killed by a steel bar through the skull, the second cat was stabbed by a bamboo stick the thickness of seven or eight chopsticks, and the third cat...
Vomit...
Zhou Lin's throat rolled, and he couldn't help but turn his head and spit it out.
The third cat was run over by a vehicle and died, and the visceral brain flowers and everything ran out, which was extremely miserable.
On a hot day, Zhang Ziwen had a cold war.
The way these cats died made a cool breath suddenly emerge from the soles of his feet.
The death of the first cat corresponds to the steel bar that was inserted straight into the school in the morning, if it wasn't for Song Ning throwing a stool to change the route of the steel bar, his death would be the same as this cat.
There is a second one, which was killed by a bamboo stick, the car accident in the morning, if it weren't for the yellow charm given by Song Ning, those bamboo poles would probably really be inserted into his body!
The third cat...
No wonder, just now Song Ning said that the next time it will be more difficult to solve...
It's all a sideways death...
Does he have to end up dying?!
Zhang Ziwen suddenly felt that the cold air that was pressed by Wu penetrated through his heart.
"Please save my dad!"
Zhou Lin also saw that the doorway of those cat corpses was coming, could it be that the death of these cats corresponded to his father's death?
The person who buried the cat's corpse was afraid that it would not work once, and he prepared it five times!
Is...
Zhou Lin clenched his fists, his eyes were red with anger, and his teeth were clenched against his lower lip, preventing the evil words he blurted out would make Song Ning unhappy.
Song Ning didn't speak, but took a few steps back, squatted on the ground and twisted the loess again.
Zhou Lin sighed in his heart, and?
He hadn't forgotten what Song Ning was doing when he asked him to dig a pit just now...