My Iyashikei Game Chapter 460: Fresh meat dumplings
In the trial of life and death, Han Fei's acting skills have reached a special state.
He put on the uniform of the deliveryman and did not have any extra performance, but he looked like a deliveryman who had been in the business for many years, no matter his behavior, his eyes and temperament, he was impeccable.
When passing the security booth, the security guard on duty not only did not stop him, but even gave Han Fei a bottle of water.
Enter the Shaheyuan residential area. This is the place with the best environment in Shahe. The community is like a park.
"The boss lives in area 1, and the family who ordered the white rice lives in area 9."
The entire Shaheyuan is divided into nine areas. Numbers 1 to 4 are on the right, and numbers 5 to 9 are on the left. The right is obviously more lively than the left.
According to the ordering address, Han Fei came to a residential building in the deepest part of the community. There were hardly any people around.
Han Fei took the takeaway box and walked up the steps and pressed the electronic doorbell at the entrance of the corridor.
The voices of Ding Dong and Ding Dong kept ringing, but no one came out in the building.
"The appearance of the whole building looks no different from other buildings in the community. The grass and gardens nearby are also taken care of every day, but it seems that not many people live in the building."
Take out the cell phone, Han Fei dialed the phone number left by the orderer. There was a busy tone on the cell phone, and no one answered.
"This corridor door is locked. How did Wang Pingan get in last night? Who opened the door for him?"
While Han Fei was worrying outside, footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor. He looked up a little surprised. An old man in his sixties was slowly coming downstairs with his mobile phone.
"He is the one who ordered the meal? The one who ordered the meal is still alive?"
It's noon, but the darkness in the corridor is a bit abnormal.
The old man walked up to the first floor, put the phone to his ear, and said to the phone: "If you are too busy, don't come back this year during the holidays. I live alone and feel comfortable."
After speaking, the old man hung up the phone, he walked to the entrance of the corridor and looked outside: "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm delivering food." Han Fei's phone still didn't get through, but the old man had already finished the call. It shouldn't be him who ordered the meal. It might have been just a small misunderstanding.
"Takeaway?" The old man stared at Han Fei for a long time before opening the corridor door: "Come in."
"Thank you, old man." Han Fei was about to enter the corridor with the takeaway box, when a cold wind blew on him, and he shuddered.
"Young man, almost all the residents in the building have moved away, who ordered the takeaway?"
"The address says Shaheyuan District No. 9, on the fourth floor, and the house number is 19." Han Fei took out his mobile phone and glanced at it pretentiously.
"Fourth floor?" The old man was planning to go out, but after hearing Han Fei's words, he stopped: "Did you send it wrong? No one lives on the fourth floor."
"This address is what people fill in."
The old man did not speak any more, just nodded, and continued to walk downstairs.
"Boom!"
When Han Fei walked to the third floor, there was the sound of the door closing on the first floor. Someone seemed to have locked the corridor door.
"It's daytime, there shouldn't be any problems." The landlord's ring did not respond, and his mood was normal. Han Fei readjusted his condition and went directly to the fourth floor.
The high-end residential areas in Shaheyuan are generally not very high, and there are only five floors of such small buildings.
"Is anyone home?"
Standing at the door of room 401, the whole corridor is echoed by Han Fei himself.
"Your takeaway is here." Han Fei glanced around. The corridor was much darker than before. The outside of the building was sunny, but the inside was cold and damp.
"Excuse me, is anyone here..." Han Fei didn't finish speaking, and the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, which shocked him.
"Wang Pingan? Why is this kid calling me now?"
Han Fei thought something had happened to Wang Ping'an when he got on the phone, but Wang Ping'an didn't say a whole word on the other side of the phone. He just kept smirking, which made Han Fei laugh a little.
"Peace, are you okay? Hello? Hello!"
The phone signal suddenly deteriorated, and after a rustle of electric current passed, the phone was hung up.
Holding the cell phone, Han Fei was still thinking about why Wang Ping'an called him when his cell phone vibrated again.
Looking at the phone number displayed on the screen, Han Fei held his breath, this time the orderer called him.
Pressing the answer button, Han Fei didn't make any sound, and focused on catching all the subtle sounds from the microphone.
The sound of rice washing, the sound of cutting vegetables, the sound of frying things, and the sound of tableware colliding...
The orderer on the mobile phone seems to be in the kitchen, busy arranging various meals.
"That's not right."
Various sounds came from the phone, but Han Fei lay on the door but did not hear any sound coming from the room. It felt as if the phone and the room were two different worlds.
"Am I looking for the wrong place?"
The orderer called Han Fei, but he didn't say a word, and Han Fei didn't dare to hang up.
This continued for more than ten seconds, Han Fei heard a man's voice on his phone: "The dishes are almost ready, let’s get ready to start."
"Second brother, our dad hasn't come back yet. He seemed to be out shopping just now."
"There is no shortage at home, what is he going to buy?"
"It should be to buy meat."
"There is enough meat. Let's finish the frozen meat in the refrigerator first. Buying so much is a waste!"
"Dad wants to eat meat dumplings."
"What kind of meat is not fresh, you go serve food, I will call my dad back."
The sound of footsteps came from the phone, and the sound got closer and closer to Han Fei, and soon reached the door of the room, and then the sound of the door opening came from the phone.
When the door lock was twisting, the anti-theft door in front of Han Fei opened at the same time.
Listening to the noise coming from the phone and looking at the slowly opening door in front of him, Han Fei subconsciously squeezed the **** the takeaway box.
The moment the door opened, all the voices on the phone disappeared. Han Fei stood at the door of the room with his mobile phone, wondering if he should enter the house now.
"I also specially selected noon, the time when the yang energy is most abundant."
Shaheyuan No.9 is a high-end residence. The rooms are very large and the interior decoration is also very luxurious, but the house is covered with dust. It is obvious that no one has lived in it for a long time.
"The takeaway you ordered is here." Han Fei stepped into the house. He found dried fruit on the coffee table in the living room, and then turned to look at the dining table. There were all kinds of rotten and smelly ones on it. Meals.
"Cooking so many dishes? It feels a bit like a family reunion during the New Year."
Han Fei walked to the table with the takeaway box in his hand. He was about to check some of the food on the table, and suddenly he felt as if someone was watching him.
Turning around and looking at the next bedroom, Han Fei's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and there were a row of black and white photos on the wooden table in that bedroom!
There are all men, women and children in the photo, and they are all staring at Han Fei in the living room at this time.
Take a breath, Han Fei touched the landlord's ring, his apple trembling slightly.
He resisted the fear and pushed the bedroom door completely open.
The curtains in this room are closed tightly, making it extremely dim.
Parking at the table, Han Fei opened the takeaway box, moved the old lady's package aside, and put the box of rice in front of the photo.
"I have no intention of offending, but I just want to deliver the white rice. You like to eat the rice from this restaurant. I can send it specifically for you in the future, or tie the cook to you."
It seems that because of being too scared and nervous, Han Fei "accidentally" opened the package of the old lady when he was taking rice, and the love letter, rice dumpling leaves, and the letter with the old friend were all dropped. come out.
"Sorry, I am a little nervous at work on the first day."
Han Fei seemed to be talking to himself, he began to tidy up in a panic, but when he was about to pick up the letter to his old friend, a pale hand picked up the envelope in advance.
Looking up along that hand, there were expressionless and bloodless people standing in front of the bedroom door, staring straight at Han Fei.
"Boom..."
The anti-theft door in the living room slowly closed, and the pale faces approached Han Fei.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Han Fei opened the zipper on the delivery staff uniform, and opened his coat again, revealing the innermost thrift store clerk uniform.
"You may not believe it~IndoMTL.com~I'm here to help you get revenge."
Han Fei didn't reveal the second-hand shop uniform. It was okay. Seeing that piece of clothing, the temperature in the room was almost freezing, and the chill from the landlord's ring was like a blade scratching Han Fei's fingers.
"I brought out the zongye and the letters. The next thing the mall owner will kill is me! Now I have nowhere to go. I am dead. It is more valuable to let me die." Look In response to these figures in Room 19, Han Fei already knew what to do next.
He had a good relationship and was about to start talking, but an accident that no one expected appeared.
Han Fei's phone vibrated suddenly, he looked down, and called a number.
Han Fei once saw the phone number. When he borrowed the Oriole phone to call Wang Pingan’s father two days ago, he secretly looked at Oriole’s address book. This number also appeared in the Oriole’s address book. The note that the oriole gave each other was-the boss.
"The owner of the mall called at this time? Has he already found out that there is something wrong with the shrine?"
Looking at the answer button on the phone screen, Han Fei hesitated. Answering the phone in front of the victims would definitely cause serious consequences.