The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

(All place names in this story are fictitious, any similarity is purely coincidental)

Huaihai City, Putuo District, Xingshan District.

This is a very old community, and most of the houses in the community were built in the 1960s and 1970s. The earliest factory buildings belonged to the Huaihai No. 7 Light Industry Textile Factory next to the Suzhou Creek. Later, in the early 1990s, state-owned enterprises went bankrupt on a large scale, and the Seventh Light Industry Textile Factory also went bankrupt.

At that time, the house also changed from the nature of a collective dormitory to the nature of a commercial complex. At that time, the employees who lived here paid tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands to buy their houses, and the property owners belonged to them.

At that time, Xingshan District was not a good place, and the quality of the houses was average, and the houses were all old-fashioned. Three or two families share a kitchen and bathroom.

There is no design of independent kitchen and bathroom facilities for each house, and the room type here has been criticized. And the houses are low, most of them are five stories, and some houses are three stories.

It is almost unimaginable to have such a short house in Huaihai City, where land is expensive and gold is scarce. Because the Xingshan community is only 30 minutes away from the inner ring viaduct, it is now a bustling area in Putuo District.

Developers have repeatedly wanted to acquire land here to develop high-rise buildings, but because of the rapid development of real estate, the price of house prices here has risen to the point that even real estate developers are discouraged.

This kind of public toilets and bathrooms, and some old houses over 50 years old, now have an average second-hand price of 55,100 square meters, which can be said to be so high that a small one-bedroom house costs More than one million. If it is developed here, the price of demolition compensation will be even higher, and it will be even more terrifying if it is compensated on a per capita basis.

So although there are many plans, not many developers have the courage to take down the Xingshan community and the surrounding old communities. So in Huaihai City, this old community is running at a slow pace that doesn't match the fast times.

However, in this originally peaceful and peaceful old community, something happened today that scared the uncles and aunts who have lived here for decades.

In the small activity field of the community, a few aunts who had just finished their meal at noon and came to bask in the sun were spreading gossip.

"I heard that 302 died in Building No. 7, you know." The aunt who was passing a big red sweater said to her two aunt companions who danced together at night.

A stylishly dressed auntie with wavy hair interjected, "I know, I know. The police came last night. But the person didn't seem to be dead. It was an old couple who were chopped and wounded. I passed by building No. 7 this morning, and I heard people in their building say that blood flowed from the room 302 to the corridor outside, and it was everywhere."

"The ambulance came in the middle of the night and took the old couple to the hospital. At that time, the people next to them in Building 7 said that they were still angry when they got into the ambulance."

The last aunt wearing a colored vest may live far from Building No. 7, and she still doesn't know what happened. So she was quite shocked to hear the news. So she hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

The aunt in the big red sweater said: "I heard that it was a child from No. 302 in Building 7 who chopped it up. He chopped up his parents."

The aunt in the colorful vest thought for a while and asked: "Didn't the child of 302 in Building 7 disappear for more than half a year? At that time, I saw the old couple of 302 go around looking for someone to ask where their child went. They also posted leaflets everywhere looking for children.”

The auntie with hot hair seemed to be quite well-informed, and she answered immediately: "That's an old calendar. Their child has time-traveled. You know how to time-travel. I just came back three months ago, and now I'm a returnee. cutting."

The auntie in the flower vest nodded: "Oh, it looks like this. Come back as soon as you come back. Why did he kill his parents?"

While the three aunts were discussing the tragedy that happened in Room 302 of Building 7, Li Tianfeng, an investigator under Jiang Hua of the Putuo District Special Investigation Section, walked towards the three aunts.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm an investigator from the Putuo District Special Investigation Division. I'm dealing with the case of No. 302 in Building 7. I want to ask you some information. Please tell me everything you know." Li Tianfeng took out the Said his own certificate to the three aunts.

"Okay, no problem. We are very cooperative with the police in handling the case. If you want to know anything, you can ask the police comrades." The three aunts seemed to be very cooperative with Li Tianfeng in handling the case.

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Building No. 7, 302.

This is a small house with one bedroom and one living room, with an area of ​​no more than forty square meters. The room is Lv-shaped and has no toilet or kitchen. The living room is where the family eats, and there is a folding bed where the couple sleep at night.

A separate room inside is where their son sleeps. Jiang Hua stood in the living room and frowned slightly.

There were obvious signs of struggle in the living room, blood was scattered everywhere, the TV hanging on the wall fell off the wall, fell to the ground and the screen shattered.

On the floor and on the table, there were obvious marks of knife cuts. The knife marks were very deep, and it could be seen that the incisor had great strength.

Jiang Hua walked into the room where his son lived. This 18-square-meter room was the place with the best lighting in the whole house. A set of large wardrobes stood by the wall, and a step away was the bed where the son slept.

Next to it is a table and a computer, and next to it is a display cabinet. It is filled with all kinds of two-dimensional female figures.

"Hey, goose heart is steamed in Four Vessels." Li Yishan, who walked into the room with Jiang Hua, said in disgust. Because she noticed that the room was almost filled with posters of various anime women, pillows, figures and other peripheral products.

Even the quilt on the bed is printed with Asuka, one of the heroines of the cartoon EVA. This is an anime fanatic with a seemingly crazy obsession with anime women. Li Yishan felt that she was right when she said Four Vegetarian Steamed Goose Hearts.

Jiang Hua didn't comment on Li Yishan's comment, she just said to Li Yishan: "Do you see anything, Yishan."

"***, wait a minute." Li Yishan responded immediately after hearing Jiang Hua's question. Then the index finger and middle finger of her left hand pressed her temples, and her dark eyes instantly turned blue.

The whole world presents a different perspective in Li Yishan's eyes. Numerous details that would be ignored by others are presented one by one in her eyes.

"The computer has signs of long-term use, the paint on the mouse and the friction on the desktop, and other parts of this gaming chair are new, but the seat part is severely worn. It can be concluded that the owner here spends a lot of time immersing himself in the Internet. He seldom moves around. He must be an otaku." Li Yishan carefully observed the computer.

"All the two-dimensional figurines are well-maintained, there is no dust. There are not even fingerprints and hand sweat. It is very likely that the owner here has been wearing gloves to clean these things."

Hearing what Li Yishan said, Jiang Hua curiously picked up a female figure on the table. She knows this character, Mai Shiranui in The King of Fighters, is a popular female character known for her sex appeal.

Just as Jiang Hua picked up the figurine, Li Yishan said quickly, "Put it down, this figurine is dirty! It's full of deoxyribose acid."

Hearing Li Yishan say this, Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted. Huh~! It's too dirty, steamed goose heart in Si Zhai! Jiang Hua had the urge to chop off his hand. She quickly took out a pack of disinfectant tissues from her pocket to wipe her hands.

While Jiang Hua was disinfecting his hands, Li Yishan made a new discovery. She walked to the corner of the wall, lightly kicked the base line by the wall, bang bang~! There are hollow parts.

In Li Yishan's eyes, she could clearly see that those parts of the room were frequently used. This inconspicuous base line did not escape her attention.

"Take it apart." Jiang Hua didn't have any extra words, and directly pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist to cut the hollow baseboard. Hidden behind the baseboard is a small hole in which a small bottle is hidden. It seems to be used for charging.

But what medicine is worth hiding so deeply? Jiang Hua took out the bottle wearing latex gloves.

At this moment, Li Tianfeng also completed the information collection of the surrounding residents. He returned to Room 302, which was tightly sealed by other colleagues, and said to Jiang Hua: "Head, the surrounding evidence collection has been completed. Regarding the suspect's motive for committing the crime , I have a preliminary inference."

Jiang Hua sealed the bottle into an evidence bag, then nodded to Li Tianfeng and said, "Tell me about it."

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