I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

Chapter 12
Shi Ying's community is not far from the university town, and the nearby night market is very lively, especially when the students have just returned to school recently, the night market in the university town, which has been quiet for half the summer, is also bustling again.

Grilled cold noodles, grilled gluten, grilled tofu, grilled squid, grilled meat skewers, grilled everything that can be grilled; fried stinky tofu, fried skewers, fried skewers, fried pork chops, fried fresh milk, fried all delicious Ingredients.

There are also stir-fried noodles, stir-fried noodles, stir-fried noodles, boiled vegetables and skewered dumplings, all kinds of snacks that students love to eat, and all the ingredients that customers like are made in heaven and earth.

Shi Ying walked into the dizzying long street, stood in front of a fried noodle stall and ordered fried noodles with shredded pork, and asked the boss to add an egg to cover the noodles.

The boss waved the iron pot in his hand, and said loudly, "Okay, find a place to sit." The ingredients in the iron pot were flying up and down, which was very beautiful.

Just as I found a place to sit down, a couple came next to me. The two of you ate a portion of fried potatoes, and the boy got up to order fried noodles.

Shi Ying didn't know where to put his eyes. He felt awkward looking at the couple, and didn't know where to look when he didn't look. He looked around randomly, and finally met the stray dog ​​who was picking up garbage under the table for food.

In places like night markets, stray cats and dogs are very common, and college students are also caring, often feeding them at their own expense.

Although the dog's hair is not very clean, it can be seen that it has eaten the snacks fed by the students, and it is obviously playing with the leftover bones under the table.

Shiying's fried noodles came, and the couple who joined the table bought ice powder from the stall next to them to feed each other, Shiying speeded up the eating speed, and wanted to make a quick decision to go back and leave this embarrassing place .

The tail of the stray dog ​​under the table flicked to Shi Ying's feet, Shi Ying looked down and saw the stray dog ​​turned around and was looking at her, as if waiting for her to feed.

She picked it up from the plate, took out a chopstick of shredded meat and threw it in a clean place. Seeing that the begging was successful, the dog immediately gave up the bone it was playing with and came to eat the meat.

Shi Ying took a look at the bone the dog was playing with just now, and felt that something was wrong, so he took a closer look and found what kind of bone it was, it was clearly a finger.

It was still a woman's finger, and the light under the table was not good, but she could still see the bright red nail polish on the nail.

Shi Ying was helpless, he was really a bit of a loser, and he could touch corpses at a night market.

She put down the half-eaten chow mein, got up and called the police, then went to the owner of the chow mein and bought a small bag of ham sausage that had already been cut as a side dish, sat back in her seat, and took out the ham sausage while eating the chow mein Feed the dog.

The police asked her to protect the scene, and she felt the need to keep the dog.

When the Security Bureau came, Shi Ying had already finished eating the fried noodles, and the ham sausage fed to the dog had almost bottomed out, and the couple next to him had only eaten half of the fried noodles.

When the police took the finger out from under the table, the couple next to them were still confused, not knowing what happened, and Shiying didn't think it was necessary to explain anything to them, but simply described the incident to the police who came to take notes After passing, he handed over the dog-feeding props to the other party, left his contact information, and prepared to go home.

When she turned around, she saw the finger in the transparent evidence bag held by the policeman next to her, and Shi Ying felt a strange feeling in her heart. To verify her feeling, Shi Ying turned her head and looked at the finger again.

Shi Ying raised his own hand for comparison just like when he compared the severed hand in the morning, and then, as if he had confirmed something, he pulled the policeman's arm with the evidence bag: "Hello, officer, this finger , seems to be mine."

The young policeman was taken aback by Shi Ying. Although he didn't know how to deal with this woman who seemed to be suffering from a sudden illness, he knew that the physical evidence must be protected first, and secondly, he should seek advice from the leader.

"Ma'am, did you just say that this is your finger?" A man who seemed to be recruited temporarily after get off work looked at the light for a moment while holding the evidence bag, then turned his head and asked Shi Ying.

The police officer was wearing a slim black windbreaker, a pair of high-top leather boots on his feet, and white gauze wrapped around the palm of his left hand. Seeing the position of the gauze and the fact that he was sizing up Shi Ying, Shi Ying felt that he should not be civilian staff.

The man's hair is a little long, and it seems that it hasn't been trimmed for a long time. The hair on the forehead is almost blocking the eyes. It should be in a hurry, and the hair is a little messy.

But all this did not affect him to look at Shi Ying indifferently with his dark eyes.

Shi Ying has calmed down now, she knows that she may have encountered "something" again, and the finger in the bag is probably hers, but she has not lost a hair, and she has no way to explain it to others.

She first denied it subconsciously and instinctively: "No." Before the young police officer who had just been frightened by her could refute her, she explained to the cold man in front of her: "I saw the manicure on this finger. It’s exactly the same as mine, and the shape of the finger is similar to mine, you can see if it is right. At first glance, I thought my finger was off, and I realized it later.” After speaking, he turned his head and apologized to the young policeman: "I'm sorry, I had an oolong and I scared you."

Shi Ying stretched out her right hand to show the man the manicure sheet she had just put on for Meimei's trip this morning. The style of her ring finger was indeed exactly the same as the one in the evidence bag, including the trimmed length, size, and details of the finger. His fingers are the war-damaged version of Shi Ying's fingers.

The man raised his eyebrows and motioned the young policeman beside him to write down this detail. After the young policeman finished taking a photo of Shi Ying's hand, he said politely and distantly to Shi Ying, "Maybe you will need to provide some manicure details in the future." The way to purchase, or other information. Please keep your phone open so that we can contact you at any time."

Shi Ying nodded to show understanding, and asked, "Then can I go home now?"

The man nodded, indicating that Shi Ying was casual.

When Shi Ying came home, when he relaxed, he felt that he had digested all the fried noodles he ate just now. It was past eleven o'clock, so he unpacked a bag of biscuits and ate a couple of casual bites.

While eating, he chatted with Shan about what happened when he went out, lamented that since he met it, the strange things had never stopped, and lamented that she had done something evil in her previous life to bear it in this life.

While talking, there was no movement from the umbrella, Shiying turned his head to look at the sofa, threw the biscuit on the coffee table suddenly, picked up the umbrella where the corpse was lying, and asked: "Where did you get these two pendants? Where is the ring I gave you this afternoon?"

The umbrella broke free from Shiying's shackles, suspended in the air, and half closed to show Shiying two new pendants that form an equilateral triangle with the position of the first pendant, one gold and one white jade, all in the shape of the first pendant. The pendant looks like a water drop, and the same pattern as the umbrella surface is carved on it, which looks very matching and beautiful.

Shi Ying was very annoyed: "You made these two pendants with a ring as big as mine?"

The umbrella didn't seem to understand the good words, so it turned around counterclockwise.

Shi Ying became even angrier: "Don't you know where the ring was brought back from? I don't know if there is any problem with things from that place!"

Umbrella turns left and turns right.

Shi Ying was powerless: "Okay, as long as you think there is no problem. Let's play, what can you do, at worst, I will be killed by you, not once or twice."

(End of this chapter)