[BL, MTL] The Whole City is My Old Attack

Chapter 45: The Murderer (1)

The setting sun sank to the west mountain little by little. Xie Shiyu looked at the sky that was getting yellower and yellower:

"It's almost time for you to go back."

Little Chu Feng was still a little bit reluctant: "Can't we play for a while?"

Xiao Yu shook his head resolutely. Although he also wanted to stay with little Chu Feng, if he stayed any longer, after the time point of 4:30, Chu Feng might run into the uncle from the commissary when he returned.

On the surface, the uncle runs a commissary, and compared with other weirdos who need to go to work, he has more free time. According to Xiaoyu's observation, the uncle in the commissary will carry the goods back to room 304 when it is almost five o'clock.

Li Dawei/Ji Shiming, the uncle of the commissary, although it is not obvious what secret this person has, seems to be just selling stolen goods. Xie Shiyu had a very strong intuition not to get too close to this uncle.

"Let's go."

Xiao Yu opened the door and led Xiao Chu Feng out of Room 404. Little Chu Feng was about to go down the stairs with his schoolbag on his back.

"Wait!"

Little Chu Feng turned his head, Xie Shiyu suddenly rushed down and grabbed his arm, and dragged him back to room 404-

bang!

Xie Shiyu closed the iron door and locked it, then closed the second wooden door and locked it tightly.

"What... what's wrong?" Little Chu Feng felt very strange, and he felt a little excitement amidst the strangeness.

Xie Shiyu's home was completely different from his. Little Chu Feng felt that the house he lived in was just an ordinary commercial house, exquisite and boring. But Xie Shiyu's house is like an adventure castle in a fairy tale, with spiders as big as human faces, swallows that come to build nests, large numbers of birds in the morning and evening, dark corridors, and suddenly locked doors.

All this is very novel to little Chu Feng. He walked to Xiaoyu's side, his eyes were bright:

"Is someone here?"

Xie Shiyu stood behind the curtain and looked outside calmly.

Little Chu Feng lay behind Xiao Yu and hid with him under the curtains of their house. Little Chu Feng poked his head around and wanted to lift the curtains to see clearly outside.

"Don't."

Xiao Yu held Xiao Chu Feng's little hand that was about to pull the curtains. He took Xiao Chu Feng and took a step back: "Don't move the curtains, and don't get too close to the curtains.

" puzzled. Xiao Yu patiently explained to him: "If you get too close, any movement will make the curtains move. People outside may find us."

Xiao Yu knew that Chu Feng had never lived in such a residential building since he was a child. It is impossible to develop such a cautious habit in life.

Little Chu Feng obediently said "Oh", and he obediently stood with Xie Shiyu, one step away from the curtain.

After doing this action, little Chu Feng suddenly felt so cool, like playing a spy game, moreover, the teammate beside him was very careful and reliable.

"Who is coming outside, do you want to avoid him?" Little spy Chu Feng asked solemnly.

The gap in the curtains was too small, little Chu Feng could only see a ray of skylight, and a stick figure appeared in the narrow ray of scenery.

It is difficult for people who are not familiar with the surrounding environment to get the outside situation from such a small gap.

Xie Shiyu stared at the light in the gaps in the curtains. He saw a tricycle parked downstairs by the residents. Xiao Yu turned his head slightly, changed the angle, and saw the corners of several boxes protruding from the tricycle.

--Someone has moved in again!

Xiao Yu frowned. It's hard to die, but I moved here today. The man at the bottom directs the tricycle driver to help him carry the boxes upstairs.

Xie Shiyu explained to Chu Feng one by one, and taught him to stand in different positions and observe the gaps in the curtains so that he could see things from different angles.

"I saw it! The tricycle... wait, they seem to be coming up..."

Little Chu Feng said, he clenched his little palm tightly, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Although he didn't understand why someone moved in, Xie Shiyu had to be so vigilant, locking the door and observing behind the curtains. But this is not important, there must be some unspeakable truths, and these unspeakable mysteries make him feel cooler, this spy game is realistic and exciting.

--It is 30,000 times more interesting than staying at home to memorize words and practice piano.

Little Chu Feng looked at Xiao Yu with his dark eyes, wondering what they were going to do next.

Xiao Yu didn't know where to put his hands because of these black eyes, and the little Chu Feng in front of him didn't know anything and was even a little excited.

Xiao Yu knew very well in his heart that Chu Feng lived in a completely different environment from him when he was a child, and the difference was too far from one place to another. Little Chu Feng, who lives in a good life, has no way of imagining what kind of people live in this building.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt a burden called "responsibility" on his young shoulders.

Chu Feng was invited by him to come to the house to play. He could not tell Chu Feng the secrets about these people in the building, so that Chu Feng could go home safely and happily every time.

Xiao Yu quietly squeezed Xiao Chu Feng's hand:

"It's okay, I'll go out and have a look, you stay at home and don't move."

"Okay!"

Xiao Chu Feng automatically understood Xiao Yu's words as: I'm going out to do a mission, you cover me .

Squeak -

Xiao Yu opened the door and walked out.

A new guy has moved in, so I have to try it out.

Xie Shiyu's childhood life taught him that if you just blindly fear and avoid, it's useless to be cautious, you must take the initiative to attack, as the old saying goes: strike first is the best.

Xiao Yu took the key and locked the door, allowing Chu Feng to stay at home safely.

The seven-year-old Xiao Xie put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked down the stairs slowly, with a relaxed expression, like a brat who couldn't sit still after coming home from school and wanted to sneak out to play.

When Xiao Yu walked to the intersection of stairs, he saw the building behind him. A tricycle driver walked out of the stairwell, carrying three large boxes with both hands. He was walking very hard, and his forehead was sweating.

After the coachman, a tall and thin man walked out, his thin cheekbones collapsed, and his expression looked extremely mean. He was wearing an old suit, thinking that his life situation was not satisfactory, he was holding a box in his left hand, and his right hand was blank.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The tall, thin man and the coachman parked in room 402 of the building behind.

--The next door to the aunt in room 401.

It is also the same floor as his room 404, as long as you pass the cross stairs, you can come to his house at any time.

Xiao Yu walked frankly on the intersecting stairs and walked towards them.

Although he was heading towards the newly moved room 402, Xiao Yu's eyes wandered everywhere, looking down at the yard for a while, and looking up at the rooftop for a while, like a stinky kid looking around. Adults don't care at all.

Sure enough, the tall and thin man and the coachman in room 402 didn't bother him either. The tall and thin man opened the door with the key, and the driver hurriedly moved three large boxes in...

Xiao Yu immediately noticed a detail, the left hand of the tall and thin man was always carrying his own boxes.

Generally speaking, when you move, you pick up the box, and when you get there, you put it on the ground immediately. With less effort, you quickly open the door and get the box in.

But definitely not like this, I have been carrying it in my hand, reluctant to put it on the ground.

Xiao Yu wanted to see that box.

Now, the tall and thin man was standing sideways, with his right hand facing Xie Shiyu, and his left hand carrying a box. Most of the box was blocked by the tall and thin man's body, and Xiao Yu couldn't see it.

--You have to go through the intersecting stairs, walk to the door of Room 402, and to the left of the tall and thin man, to see it.

Xiao Yu started to enter the mode of a seven-year-old child, and he ran over in a bouncing voice,

"Hello, Uncle!"

The tall and thin man glanced at him coldly, frowning, and chased Xiao Yu like a fly: " Go over there to play-"

Xiao Yu giggled, jumped up and down, took three or five steps, and jumped to the left side of the tall and thin man-

he saw the box clearly, and his heart was shocked.

It was a very ordinary wooden-colored cardboard box with a cross-shaped red plastic rope tied on it.

The knotted knot is a dead knot, and the way of playing is very strange!

It is not the same as the knot of the uncle of the commissary. The knot of the uncle of the commissary is twisted together like two maggots. As for the knot of this tall and thin man, two ropes are brought together and twisted into one strand, and then they are continuously interspersed and knotted to form a string of red fleshy knots, which are locked on the top of the box.

Xiaoyu thought of the news broadcast in his mind:

"...the body was found, the feet were tied up with red plastic ropes, and the knotting method was very strange..." "It is suspected that

the murderer has just fled to our city..."

The

tall and thin man had a look on his face He yelled irritably: "Go away--little brat, don't get in the way!"

Xiao Yu deliberately controlled the facial expression muscles, and his facial expression was still laughing like a bear, even if he saw the knot, his expression did not change at all. No, it doesn't seem to notice at all.

The tall and thin man didn't think too much about a seven-year-old kid, he just wanted the kid to go away and not hinder him from moving.

Xiaoyu danced around the tall and thin man for a while, looking around, and finally got scolded, so he pretended to be disheartened and ran away.

rattling.

Xiao Yu took the key to open the door of his house and locked it again.

The house is quiet.

Xiao Yu frowned: "...Chu Feng?...Chu Feng!"

He immediately ran to the curtain, but when there was no one, Xiao Yu quickly turned around and opened his bedroom...

"I'm here."

In the living room, the bathroom door opened , Little Chu Feng stuck out his head:

"What's the matter?"

After Xie Shiyu left, Chu Feng ran into the bathroom by himself to observe the white-fronted tall-legged spider. The huge spider slowly stretched out its long eight legs because no one disturbed it for the time being.

When Xiao Yu saw that Chu Feng was fine, he felt at ease.

Little Chu Feng: "How is your task done? Who is outside?"

--The outside is the suspected murderer of the serial dismemberment case.

This sentence turned around in his mind, and Xie Shiyu erased it.

He looked at the innocent Chu Feng in front of him. He knew that to little Chu Feng, all of this was just an exciting game in his spare time, and he thought it was very interesting.

But for Xiao Yu, this is his daily life.

He has to spend three hundred and sixty-five days a year like this.

"Well... an uncle who hates children." Xiao Yu made up a few passable lies, and Xiao Chu Feng believed them to be true.

The minute hand is getting closer and closer to 30, half past four.

If you don't leave, you will meet the uncle of the commissary. Little Chu Feng could only feel that Xiao Yu cared about the time, like Cinderella cared about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. When the time came, he took his hand and ran out of the residential

building... "I'll take you back.

"

The streets were criss-crossed and complicated, Xie Shiyu led Chu Feng here, fearing that he would not know the way back by himself.

,

After sending off Chu Feng, the sun was halfway down, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the old street, stretching the little figure very long. The seven-year-old Xiao Xie was walking home alone.

"Hi! Xiao Yu-"

the resident went downstairs, and sure enough, at 4:51, the uncle from the commissary appeared.

He was holding a box and wanted to go back to room 304.

"Xiaoyu is out of school? Why is it so late? Isn't the first grade after school at three o'clock?"

"Played outside for a while." Xie Shiyu said, he looked up and stared at the box of the uncle in the commissary, which was also tied with a red plastic rope, Tied with a strange knot.

Room 304, Room 402

Xiao Yu recalled their strange knots in his mind.

Of these two people, one of them... is the real murderer.