04 KFC – the best place to deform 01
"Then I'll go. There is still a lot of work to be done. Today's meal is not counted, I will invite you to a big meal another day!" Shi Cheng said with a smile.
Yang Yi nodded and said, "I'll wait, call Shangzhi to them." ”
"I don't know how much money I can save me. The eldest brother of the Shi family smiled heartily, stood up, and still strode away, and his straight waist attracted a burst of attention.
Yang Yi looked up at the clock, it was only 1:40 p.m., and there was nothing to do when he went home now. After Zhu Shanhua finished purchasing other things, she didn't have any spare money to buy an air conditioner, and as the temperature became hotter and hotter, it was better to sit here and drink Coke and blow the air conditioner, and slowly study the photos left by Shi Cheng.
Having made up his mind, Yang Yi took them out and only looked at them a few times, and the strong smell of blood came straight at him again. Yang Yi stuffed the photo back uneasily, looked up and found that it was very close to the game area, and many little dolls were playing there. I immediately looked around, and just in time I saw a couple coming out of a small corner. The location is good, quiet and hidden, Yang Yi got up and took the photo back and forth to the corner, and slowly took out the photo to see.
All the photographs are of the murder scene, taken from multiple different angles in the same location, and the missing parts of the victim can be seen at a glance.
Yang Yi forcibly suppressed the nausea and nausea, and observed the victim's wounds, which were really as Shi Cheng said, the section was smooth and neat, like the marks left after a perfect surgical operation.
After looking at it for a while, Yang Yi frowned, and had his own opinion on this so-called surgical operation.
According to Shi Cheng, the whole process of amputation is similar to a surgical academic. As a volunteer who has been working in the hospital for a short time and also studying pathology, Yang Yi disagrees with the amputation of limbs, which Shi Cheng jokingly called surgery. It is important to know that normal amputation surgery will have many procedures, and it is not a process that a random doctor will come out with a sharp meat chopping knife and dance to finish the process. And the content of the photo in his hand, just looking at the incision, is like swinging with a very sharp weapon.
The problem is that the reality is not a movie, and there is no Yitian Sword in martial arts novels, which is really sharpened like clay, or nitpicked. Yang Yi raised his palm and used it as a blade, and waved it downward, guessing that he could make such an incision, how sharp is this knife, and how much force can be used? Because judging from the broken bone surface exposed by the muscles that contract backwards from the wound opening, there are only two possibilities for such a section, one is that the knife is really as sharp as the legend, and the sharpness far exceeds that of today's technological scalpels; and the other is that it has to have the speed and force that very people cannot have, so that such a section can be made with common knives. In both cases, it doesn't make sense.
How could such a wound be formed? Yang Yi frowned and pondered, unaware that time had passed. Until a refreshing and nice KFC waiter's voice said, "Sir, this is a photo of the murder scene, right?"
"Huh?" Yang Yi was taken aback, hurriedly put away the photo, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." I shouldn't be looking at this here. ”
"It's okay, just don't let anyone else see it. ”
Yang Yi looked up apologetically, and there was a handsome waiter standing in front of him, about twenty years old, smiling at himself with a mop. Yang Yi smiled apologetically again: "I'll sit down for a while and go home." ”
The waiter laughed again, with a shallow dimple on the left cheek. As a man, this man had dimples on his face and smiled as crisply as he looked. He said gently and politely: "Don't worry, our service is to satisfy the guests, if you feel comfortable, it doesn't hurt to sit for a while, just like our advertising slogan-" He smiled humorously at Yang Yi: "Share happiness! By the way, there is free iced lemon tea in the store today, do you want to have some?"
Yang Yi also smiled, because of the waiter's attitude, he had a little good impression of KFC for the first time, and he was very warm and cheerful. Before this, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in the Shi family was here, he wouldn't have had a good impression of these foreign garbage.
"Oh yes, I'm in trouble. ”
"You're welcome. By the way, my name is Ruan Lin, the service number is 0325, if you are satisfied, please give me full marks, I am in the internship period and need the affirmation of the guests. Then, the opinion book is placed right there right outside. The waiter laughed and walked away with a mop.
"Oh, so good, I'm very satisfied!" Yang Yi chuckled, and went to loosen the tether on the kraft again, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that the man had stopped after taking less than a few steps.
"Is there anything else?" Yang Yi looked up, and suddenly found that the attitude of the waiter, who was still smiling, had changed, and he was looking at him with an inexplicable look.
Yang Yi faintly felt that something was wrong, he had never seen a person's temperament change so quickly. A moment ago, this person was still refreshing, like fresh chewing gum. In the next moment, his face became gloomy, and there was a chilling viciousness in his pupils, like a tumor with pus.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yi asked again.
The man put down the mop, put his hands together on his chest, and lazily looked at Yang Yi with an inexplicable gaze. The refreshing expression no longer exists, and now her eyes are very similar to what Zhu Shanhua did before every time she killed a chicken: she always wandered around her neck, looking for a suitable position to cut the knife.
Yang Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, and at this moment, a ridiculous feeling suddenly rose in his heart: this person is definitely not the same person as the other person!
"Who are you!" Yang Yi asked, not feeling at all how inappropriate it was to ask this sentence to the person who had just introduced himself.
"Me?" the man smiled wickedly, reached out and pulled the badge on his chest to look at it, and said, "Ruan Lin." ”
The original refreshing voice changed, and the voice of the exit was hoarse and low, inexplicably recalling the sound he heard through the crack in the door that night in Xitan.
Yang Yi's hairs stood on end, Huo Di stood up straight, and shouted in a low voice: "You are not Ruan Lin, at least not the one just now, who are you?"
The man's eyes froze, and his pupils suddenly spread to the entire eye, and in an instant, there were only two deep black holes left in the black and white eyes!
"Don't meddle with things!"
Five words, very slowly. Word by word came out of his mouth, with that hissing sound.
Yang Yi's hand trembled, and the unfinished Coke fell on the table. With just one sentence, a vicious and meaningless threat rushed to his face, and with that kind of black hole-like eyes, Yang Yi suddenly felt that he was facing a poisonous snake that hissed and swallowed snake letters!
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