Chapter 1: Lost Memories 2
Qiu Li searched the Internet and was finally able to surf the Internet, she was in good spirits, and after more than an hour, she raised her head and rubbed her eyes.
There aren't many interesting things on the Internet here, and it's more than a decade behind the main star.
For the rest of the hour, I was searching for news, especially for homicides.
It's a seaport city, the security is not good, fights are common, but homicides are rare.
She searched for homicide cases in recent years, and listed them one by one, and selected three of them, the victims were all women, had boyfriends, lived alone at the time of the killing, and did not have a wide range of friends.
The deceased died in the same way, with excessive blood loss and a tragic scene.
Although the three cases on the webpage took place on different timelines, they seem to be unrelated, and the time span between the first and third cases is nearly three years.
Akiri still subconsciously felt that this was a serial murder case.
"Bang bang" The door was knocked, Qiu Li looked at her watch, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, she got up, opened the door inside, and saw Li Zhongzhong standing at the door with an angry face through the security door.
"What's the matter?" Qiu Li had no intention of opening the door at all, A few days ago, because he found the chat history between the original owner and netizens, he threw the door key to the ground when he lost his temper, which was considered to be returned to the original body.
"What do you mean by reply? It's obvious that you've done something wrong, what else do you want me to do? In addition to anger, Li Zhongzhong's honest face also had a trace of grievance.
"Literally." Qiu Li glanced at him, "Aren't you going to calm down for a while? What are you doing here? ”
Li Zhongzhong's stomach was angry, his face was red, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, he took a step back, "You are willing to fall, who is that wild man?" Have you ever met? ”
Qiu Li frowned, most of the houses in this alley are self-built, rented out to some outsiders, although there are few residents, he is shouting at the moment, and someone has poked his head out to see the excitement.
"Is there anything else? If not, I'm closed. Qiu Li didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and "snapped" the door shut.
Li Zhongzhong stood at the door in a daze, once he was angry in the past, it was always the other party who gave in, and then he made some more requests, and gradually held the other party in the palm of his hand.
But the situation seems to be getting a little out of hand.
He thought about it and was unwilling, and continued to bang on the door, and after a few minutes, he realized that Xiaofeng ignored him, and he stopped his movements and wandered at the door.
Qiu Li touched her stomach, this body, it should have been without eating since she went out in the morning, and her stomach was already protesting.
She rubbed her ears, which were disturbed by the noise, got up and rummaged in the refrigerator, finding a serving of ribs, a tomato, two eggs, and a small bowl of rice from the rice bowl next to her.
Finding two plates in the kitchen and stacking them on the table, she clicked on her third skill, "Cooking Time Compression".
She began to work with her cravings for food, thinking about what she was going to eat, and her eyes were burning as she stared at the ingredients on the table......
As far as she could see, the salt in the kitchen was slightly decreasing, the light soy sauce was lowered by a notch, the tap water was flowing out and dissipating into the air, and even the rock sugar in the refrigerator was suddenly missing a corner......
The aroma began to overflow, and she blinked, and the sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a towering bowl of white rice on the table were already in front of her.
She quickly ran into the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, picked up the rice, and after taking a bite of the dishes one by one, she pondered for a moment that the dishes tasted exactly the same as she made, that is, the dishes made by this skill could not surpass her knowledge.
Or, if she doesn't know how to cook food, there is a high probability that she will not succeed.
However, the corners of her mouth went up, and the experiment was a success.
An hour later, she opened the door and looked around, Li Zhongzhong had already left, she breathed a sigh of relief, thanking them for their quarrel, otherwise she really lived in the same room with this person and slept in a bed, she did not guarantee that she would not do anything drastic.
Next, she rummaged through the cabinets, found 500 yuan, and happily put her little white bag on her back, she was going shopping.
The sky in the harbor city is like a child's face, as soon as she stepped out of the gate, a bean-sized raindrop fell on the upper of her shoes, she looked up at the sky, the dark clouds were blurred all the way, and the leaves at the mouth of the alley blown by the wind rattled, it was obvious that the sky had changed.
She looked at God speechlessly, silently retreated to the rental house, closed the door, entered the bedroom and closed the small window, and the rain began to "crackle" down on the roof.
The roof of the self-built house was made of iron sheets, and the sound of rain falling was very obvious, she looked up at the ceiling, fortunately, there was no rain.
Holding her mobile phone, she returned to the bedroom, changed into a set of bedding, lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, and gradually fell asleep in the sound of rain.
During her time on the boat, Akiri had hardly rested, and it was daytime, and she had a good night's sleep surrounded by the sound of rain.
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, and the rain had stopped, leaving only the water on the eaves dripping slowly.
She opened the window and looked out the window, there were not many residents in the alley, this place was going to be demolished, and many landlords were afraid of trouble, so it was simply vacant.
Her house was the last, with a window on the east side of the living room near the wall, and no window on the west side, separated from the neighbor's wall by a narrow gap.
The bedroom window is facing south, and the window is facing a small yard that is very narrow and has some clutter piled up inside.
Because it is a bungalow, several windows are equipped with anti-theft nets, she shook it with her hand, and she can barely use it, but this kind of thing can only bluff people, and prevent gentlemen from villains.
She was already aware that the dungeon didn't want her to go out, but asked her to stay in the house.
If she still wants to go out at the moment, there may be other obstacles.
She sighed, she was at ease, and there was still more than an hour before dinner, so take advantage of this time to touch it well.
This time luck did not patronize her, fortunately the house was cleaned very clean, and no hands were touched.
With nothing to gain, she thought about whether she could secretly take this phone away if she left this copy this time.
This phone has basic smart features, and it's still very easy to use.
The charger was put into the "carry-on food box" in advance, and she continued to flip through the local information, and also downloaded a few offline and some practical popular science knowledge.
When the rain stopped, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the clouds that had dissipated most of the time, shining in the wet alleys, and the whole world seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.
Akiri opened the door, took a deep breath, and took out her phone to take a picture of herself and the alley.
When the time for dinner came, she wanted to make a bowl of golden soup fat beef noodles in the evening, took out the pickled snow mushrooms from the refrigerator, poured them into the soup bowl, took out an egg, a leftover fat cow, poured out two taels of noodles, a Chaotian pepper, salt and water were piled up on the table.
Use the skill "Cooking Time Compression".
Maybe it was because her desire was not so strong this time, and it wasn't until five minutes later that a bowl of "Golden Soup Fat Beef Noodles" with full color and flavor was finally baked.
She was amazed and happily finished the noodles.
Pushing open the door and walking around the alley, I got a general idea of the surroundings, and in the alley at night, people returning home passed by sporadically.
After taking a shower, she was half-lying on the simple single sofa in the living room, swiping her mobile phone, and reading the local entertainment reports with relish.
At midnight, the alley was quiet and only the sound of the wind blowing through the fallen leaves.
The lights in the self-built house adjacent to her suddenly turned on, and a man in a puppet mask walked up to the west-facing wall, and he pulled out a pocket mirror.
The mirror was double-sided, and he pointed the mirror at the wall, changed it in a few directions, and finally froze it.
Autumn pears appear in the mirror, delicately revealed.
He watched her unaware of being spied on, looked down at her face on her phone, and showed a hint of coldness in her eyes behind the mask......
Today's explosion is more~
(End of chapter)