Absurd Deduction Game

Chapter 894: My uncle’s name is Luo Yan!

 Zhang Xiaowei is a not very smart child.

 He ​​learned to speak a little later than his peers, and he also learned to walk a little later than his peers. When others were in kindergarten, he was unfamiliar with being called "Dad."

 Some people say that he is stupid, born with a disease, and will be like this for the rest of his life, or that he may not live long at all.

 Zhang Xiaowei's father would angrily yell at those people, cover Zhang Xiaowei's ears, and then bring back a bowl of lotus root starch to Zhang Xiaowei after the day's work, telling Zhang Xiaowei that he was not stupid, he was just a little slower than other children.

 Just slow down a little, it will be fine in the future.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't like eating this thing very much, but he wouldn't say it. The lotus root powder became colder and colder, and finally he put it into his mouth with a spoon.

 He actually prefers the smell of barbecue that his father brings home every time.

Zhang Xiaowei’s father runs a barbecue restaurant. Sometimes his father will take him to the store and he will stay next to the cashier to play by himself.

He smelled the smell of barbecue, and his nose was filled with the aroma of various dipping sauces. He often stared at the chewing movements of the diners, imagining that his mouth was also filled with meat.

 But the doctor said that he cannot eat meat. If he eats meat, hepatic encephalitis will be more serious.

 Zhang Xiaowei’s childhood was filled with cravings and prohibitions on meat, as well as endless treatments.

 When he grew up, he became much normal.

He can keep up with his peers, and although he is still slow at times, as long as he works hard, strangers will not think that he is sick.

 Dad is also old.

 Zhang Xiaowei does not have a mother in his life. He does not know where his mother is or if she is dead. His father never mentioned this to him, and he does not care about it.

 He just wants to know when he can eat meat.

Obviously his family runs a barbecue restaurant, but he has never felt the feeling of crushing barbecue with his teeth. He told his father that he wanted to try it, but his father looked at him with a scary look.

In order to help him treat his illness, he spent a lot of money, and his father, who worked endlessly, said: "You are not allowed to eat meat."

"But..." Zhang Xiaowei wanted to say, he only ate one piece, just one piece. After he tasted the taste, he stopped thinking about it.

Dad said paranoidly: "Unless I die, you know what? You will never eat meat in your life."

 Zhang Xiaowei is desperate.

 But his opportunity soon came.

One day, when my father was helping customers barbecue in the store, he met a couple who suddenly got into a fight while eating.

The man in a suit angrily asked his girlfriend if she had cheated on her, and if she didn't go home last night, she went to spend time with her boss who was a jerk.

Zhang Xiaowei helped collect money at the cashier at that time - he will be able to do these jobs when he becomes an adult, but his father has no time to spare and always has to work as a waiter himself.

The sound of the man and woman was very loud, and the more noisy they became, the more fierce they became. They were hysterical and terrifying. They affected other guests, and even Zhang Xiaowei found it a bit hard to listen.

His father naturally went to break up the fight, but as he aged, his father was not as strong as before, and even his tone was much gentler. He was a little overwhelmed in the quarrel.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at the angry man and yelled at his father: "It has nothing to do with you, don't meddle in other people's business!"

 Zhang Xiaowei's father had a polite smile on his face, just like he asked his employees: "Sir, this is a public place, and your making such noise will also affect the business of our store..."

The mentally ill man suddenly broke out, grabbed his father's head, and pressed it onto the hot baking pan.

 The woman screamed.

The diners were screaming.

 A long-lost sense of dullness enveloped Zhang Xiaowei, and his hands and feet seemed to be frozen in place.

The man howled, holding down the twitching man like a beast, picking up the knife on the table and stabbing the man in the white apron: "Telling you to mind your own business! Telling you to mind your own business!"

 The blood gradually turned the apron red.

 Zhang Xiaowei’s father went from struggling to convulsing to dripping with blood. It wasn’t until the man let go that he fell to the ground like a piece of rotten meat.

Someone called the police, and someone tried to subdue the murderer, but the man brandished a knife and chased his girlfriend out with red eyes after discovering that she had escaped. Zhang Xiaowei just looked at it, feeling like he couldn't move.

Tears flowed continuously from his eyes. He took a step slower and screamed in grief. There was a stabbing pain in his head, and he twitched and fainted.

 When he woke up again, his father was already dead.

The perpetrator is locked up and is about to stand trial.

Zhang Xiaowei inherited the barbecue restaurant, and no one would stop him from eating meat, but he didn't eat it. He found the assailant's girlfriend.

 It is true that she cheated.

 Why did she cheat?

 If she had not cheated on her, the man would not have gotten sick and his father would not have died.

 So, she is guilty.

Zhang Xiaowei killed the woman, cut off all the meat from her body, mixed the sauce, and tasted the first barbecue meal in his life alone in a closed barbecue restaurant in the dark night.

 His illness worsened.

 He began to have hallucinations and became insane. Sometimes he felt that he was his father, sometimes he felt that he was a murderer, and sometimes he felt that he was a woman being eaten.

 Who is he?

Zhang Xiaowei loves this barbecue restaurant. His father has worked here all his life, so he still remembers when he was Zhang Xiaowei and made a decision.

 He wants to continue to open this store.

 He really started to drive.

 Since no one is willing to apply for the job, he will do everything himself.

 Without his father’s connections and sources of goods, he became his own source of goods.

 He dismembered himself and served himself to the table.

Zhang Xiaowei thinks human faces are scary. When he sees human faces, he always thinks of the face of an old man being pressed on a baking sheet, so sheep faces, pig faces, cow faces appear in the store...but there is no human face.

I don’t know when it started. Reality and fantasy can no longer be distinguished. Even the memory is blurred. Only obsessions occupy the brain.

 This is Zhang's BBQ restaurant.

 …

 Under the influence of the spell, the pig-faced chef intermittently told the past buried deep in his soul.

When he couldn't ask any more questions, the little Celestial Master trembled and used his painful hands to tear off the question paper from the chef's head.

 The torn off talisman paper was stained with a thick layer of oil and was no longer effective.

 He looked up at Yu Xing, his face pale and weak: "I've asked everything..."

 “Can I stand, can I stand up…”

"I didn't ask you to be paralyzed." Yu Xing touched his chin and asked casually, "This talisman is very effective. Do you want to sell it?"

"I won't sell it—" Little Heavenly Master had just replied when he saw Qu Xianqing's cold eyes moving over. He was so frightened that he kept saying, "Wait a minute, it's not that I don't want to sell it!"

“My brother-in-law gave this to me. Only he can do it. If you want to buy it, you can only go to him... I can match it for you!”

Yu Xing looked at the young man's timid appearance and chuckled: "What is your uncle's name?"

"Luo Yan, my brother-in-law is the main lineage of the Luo family! I promise to introduce you to each other, don't hit me..." The young man said and cried in grievance.

As a member of the Luo family, he was rarely bullied like this by deducers. His hand tendons and hamstrings were broken. Although the most precious healing talisman on his body could be restored, it still hurt!

  He is a teenager after all, and the strategizing and confidence he had at the beginning disappeared after experiencing pain, leaving only pity.

An idea came to Yu Xing's mind.

If the younger generations of the Luo family have this kind of virtue, will their family fortunes really not be in decline after more than ten years? (End of chapter)

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