Netherworld Investigator Chapter 58: Reappearance of the **** case

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After putting on the masks, Huang Xiaotao and I sat on both sides of the table. She took the lead and said: "My dear, are you satisfied with today's food?" Then she snorted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I feel like playing with it." Like every family, I can’t help but want to laugh, I’ll do it again."

She brewed her feelings for a while and said: "My dear, are you satisfied with the food today?"

"My wife, your craft is getting better and better." I replied casually, and then I thought about what to say next: "By the way, did Mom go out to play mahjong again today?"

Huang Xiaotao nodded: "Go, mom still won dozens of dollars today, so happy."

I couldn't help but smile: "Usually, if you lose hundreds or hundreds of dollars, what is it to win this small amount of money, don't let mom go out all the time, it's good to watch TV at home."

Huang Xiaotao said: "Tell your mom this. I can't stop her old man. She is a little hobby. Can you as a son want to deprive you?"

"Hey, am I not worried that there is something wrong with mom going up and down the stairs?" I said.

In the beginning, our dialogue was entirely performed, and every time we spoke, we would pause for a while, thinking about how to pick up the next sentence. But gradually, the two of us seemed to merge into the characters, and those conversations came out of our mouths naturally and fluently, completely like a normal couple.

We were talking about some daily chores. Huang Xiaotao also acted like eating with her hands. Miraculously speaking, the originally dark room turned out to be open and bright. Sunlight came in from the window, the sound of cooking, the cry of children and the barking of dogs came from neighbors, and cars passed by from time to time.

It’s like falling into a realistic dream, my consciousness and body are completely separated, and I said without thinking: "My dear, you are pregnant now, pay attention to your body, don’t do this next time. A greasy dish."

The one sitting across from me was not Huang Xiaotao wearing a mantle mask, but the deceased who was alive. She was in her forties, but she was not old-fashioned at all. She was wearing a purple sweater and her hair was neatly combed. At first glance, she is a dignified and virtuous wife.

She groaned: "Every time I stew a chicken or stew a pig's feet, you complain that there is no taste. Would you like to eat a stir-fry and drink a little wine every day when you come back from work?"

I looked down and saw that there was a wealth of stir-fried vegetables on the table. There was also a pot of hot rice wine and a small wine cup in front of me. I picked up the wine cup and took a sip. The spiciness of alcohol permeated my mouth and esophagus. I rubbed it and it felt so realistic!

I said: "For our baby, I am willing to eat light for a few months, and I will quit smoking later. Second-hand smoke is not good for the baby."

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. I prefer to be a boy. We already have a daughter. One boy and one girl are good!" she replied.

I heard the sound of chewing next to me, and I turned my head to see that an old lady, the mother of the deceased, was sitting there and eating without saying a word.

How can it be so lifelike, I can actually see the situation on the day of the murder, every detail, every action is vividly visible.

I desperately recalled the prescriptions written in the book, lilac, sage, aconite... I rub it! What kind of prescription is this to arouse emotions, this is obviously a hallucinogenic potion, ancestors, you lied to me!

But at this time I was completely trapped in it, and even my consciousness began to blur and drift.'I' was enjoying the delicious wine and food, and suddenly there was a buzzing in my ears, like an extremely sharp voice piercing in my head. Go, his head hurts for a while, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his head.

The "wife" asked worriedly: "My dear, what's the matter with you?"

‘I’ replied: "Maybe I have a cold..."

"I said it was cold, and I asked you to add a pair of long trousers. I don't like it. Mom doesn't always say, ‘look down on your feet, add cream on your head’." After that, ‘wife’ got up and prepared to close the window.

Then she suddenly sat down with her head covered, and the ‘old lady’ stopped eating, and groaned while holding her head.

The family of three sits at the table, falling into a weird feeling at the same time.

I suddenly realized that this weird sound is the key to this case!

"What about my head..." asked the'wife' frowning while holding her head.

"Go and close the windows!" ‘I’ cried.

"No, I have a headache and can't stand up!"

"Go and close the windows!!!" "I" slammed the table.

"Don't yell at me." The'wife' suddenly smashed the bowl to pieces: "I know to order me all the time, am I easy? I quit my job and wait for you young and old. Do you not do it every day? After the housework, can you see how old my hands are?"

"You stinky lady who doesn't know what to do." "I" shouted loudly: "I do business all the time, nodding and bowing like my three grandsons in front of clients, and accompany clients drinking and drinking until they have stomach bleeding, all for the sake of In this home, you not only don’t understand me, you also suspect that I am raising a mistress outside! You also search for my clothes!"

The'wife' became furious: "Stop these words to prevaricate me, come back so late every day, and secretly hide a mobile phone, when I don't know? The ghost knows what you are doing outside all day."

'I' took out the belt and slapped it in my hand: "Damn, do you dare to talk to me like this? I haven't touched a single hair of your hair in these years, you are more and more ignorant Anyhow, I will teach you a lesson today."

"Fight, I have your child in my stomach!" After finishing speaking, the'wife' lifted the entire table over with amazing strength, and the table full of food was poured over me like a torrential rain .

'I' subconsciously covered his face with his hands, then waved the belt and pulled it over. The'wife' took my arm with her hand, rushed towards me with grinning teeth, and was kicked away by'I' in the belly.

At this time, the ‘old lady’ tremblingly patted the armrest of the wheelchair with her hand, and exclaimed: "Stop...Stop..."

Seeing this old lady,'I' suddenly felt a sense of disgust that I had never had before, and yelled at her: "It's all dragged down by you. For the elderly, the burden of the whole family rests on my shoulders. You **** don’t worry, I spent all the money to buy a house to treat you, and I knew I would go out to play mahjong all day long. Give away hard-earned money!"

'I' got angry from my heart, picked up a pair of chopsticks from the ground, and slammed it into the eyes of the old lady, because the force was too strong, the burrs of the chopsticks pierced into my fingers.

'I' felt like the chopsticks were directly penetrating the eyeball and piercing into the head.

The screaming sound of the old lady was about to pierce my eardrums, and my hands were scratching in mid-air, scratching my arms and belts into **** sticks.

'I' got furious, and I didn't know where it came from, lifted the old lady up with the wheelchair, and threw it out the window.

With a crash, the old lady fell to her death downstairs.

Suddenly there is a complex emotion in ‘I’. It is joyful, regretful, and confused. What's wrong with me? Why do you want to kill your own mother, oh my god, why did it happen like this!

At this moment, ‘I’ had a cold arm, and ‘wife’ had a disheveled hair, like a ghost crawling out of hell, hacking at ‘I’ with a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

'I' stepped back desperately, the leather shoes smashed the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, and the'wife' screamed: "I killed you!" The knife in his hand danced so that no shadow was visible, and he chopped the arms and shoulders of'I' There were a few deep wounds, and the flesh and skin turned outwards, making it extremely embarrassing.

Probably the knife was too sharp and there was no pain at first, then the hot pain penetrated the bone marrow. This severe pain made ‘I’ beastly, kicked her away and rushed into the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

Suddenly, an invisible fist fell on'I' face, and something on my face flew out.

Then my vision became illusory, the kitchen, blood, and the roaring ‘wife’ slowly disappeared before my eyes...

"Song Yang, wake up soon!" Wang Yuanchao grabbed my shoulder and shook it vigorously.