I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 50 Disappearing Memories 2
Qiuli searched on the Internet, and finally she was able to access the Internet. She was refreshed, and after more than an hour, she raised her head and rubbed her eyes.

There are not many interesting things on the Internet here, and it is more than ten years behind the main star.

For the next hour, they were all searching for news, especially homicide cases.

This is a seaport city, the law and order is not good, fights are common, but homicides are rare.

She listed the homicides she had searched in recent years, and the unsolved ones, and selected three of them. The victims were all women, had boyfriends, lived alone when they were killed, and had few friends.

The dead died in the same way, with excessive blood loss and a tragic scene.

Although the three cases on the webpage occurred on different timelines, they seemed unrelated, and the time span between the first and third cases was nearly three years apart.

Qiuli still subconsciously thinks that this is a serial murder case.

"Bang bang bang" the door was knocked, Qiuli looked at her watch, it was already a quarter past ten in the morning, she got up, opened the door inside, and saw Li Zhongshi standing angrily through the anti-theft door at the door.

"What's the matter?" Qiuli didn't intend to open the door at all. A few days ago, when he found out the original owner's chat records with netizens, when he lost his temper, he threw the door key on the ground, and it was regarded as returning it to the original owner.

"What do you mean by your reply? It's obvious that you did something wrong, what do you want from me?" Li Zhongshi's honest face showed a trace of grievance besides anger.

"Literally." Qiuli glanced at him, "Don't you want to calm down for a while? Why are you here?"

Li Zhongshi was full of anger, his face was flushed, and veins burst out on his forehead. He took a step back, "You are willing to degenerate, who is that wild man? Have you met before?"

Qiuli frowned. Most of the houses in this alley were self-built and rented out to some outsiders. Although there were few residents, he was shouting at the moment, and some people had already poked their heads out to watch the excitement.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'll close the door." Qiu Li didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and closed the door with a "slap".

Li Zhongshi stood blankly at the door. In the past, when he got angry, the opponent always gave way, and then he made some demands, gradually holding the opponent in his hands.

But things seem to be getting a little out of hand.

He thought about it for a while and was not reconciled, and continued to slap on the door. After a few minutes, he realized that Xiaofeng didn't answer him, so he stopped and lingered at the door.

Qiuli rubbed her stomach. This body should have been protesting since she hadn't eaten since she went out in the morning.

She rubbed her ears that were disturbed by the noise, got up and rummaged in the refrigerator, found a spare rib, a tomato, two eggs, and filled a small bowl of rice from the rice jar next to her.

She found two dishes in the kitchen and stacked them on the table together. She clicked on her third skill "Cooking Time Compression".

She began to mobilize her desire for food, thinking about the appearance of the dishes she was going to eat, she stared at the ingredients on the table...

Where she couldn't see it, the salt in the kitchen decreased slightly, the soy sauce decreased by one notch, the tap water flowed out and dissipated into the air, and even the rock sugar in the refrigerator suddenly lost a corner...

The aroma began to overflow, she blinked, and the sweet and sour pork ribs, tomato scrambled eggs and a bowl of towering white rice on the table had appeared in front of her intact.

She quickly ran into the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, picked up the rice, and after taking a bite of the dishes, she pondered for a moment. beyond her cognition.

In other words, if she doesn't know how to cook food, there is a high probability that she will not succeed.

However, the corners of her mouth raised, and the experiment was a success.

An hour later, she opened the door and looked around. Li Zhongshi had already left. She breathed a sigh of relief and thanked them for their quarrel. Otherwise, she would really live in the same room and sleep in the same bed with this person. She would not guarantee that she would Will not do drastic things.

Next, she rummaged through the box, found out 500 yuan, happily carried her little white bag on her back, and she was going to go shopping.

The sky in a harbor city is like a child's face. Just as she stepped out of the gate, a pea-sized raindrop fell on her shoe. She looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds were blurred all the way, and the leaves at the entrance of the alley were blown by the wind. Loud, obviously, has changed.

She looked at the sky speechlessly, silently retreated into the rental house, closed the door, entered the bedroom and closed the windows, and the rain began to "crack" and fall on the roof.

The roof of the self-built house was made of iron sheets, and the sound of rainwater falling was very obvious. She looked up at the ceiling, but fortunately, there was no rain leakage.

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she returned to the bedroom, changed a set of bedding, lay on the bed and played with the mobile phone for a while, and gradually fell asleep amid the sound of the rain.

During the time on the boat, Qiuli hardly had a good rest. Now it was daytime, and she had a good sleep surrounded by the rain with peace of mind.

It was already past four in the afternoon when I woke up, and the rain had stopped, leaving only the stagnant water on the eaves dripping slowly "tick, tick, tick".

She opened the window and looked out the window. There were not many residents in the alley. It was about to be demolished, and many landlords were afraid of trouble, so they simply left it vacant.

Her house is the last one. The window on the east side of the living room is close to the wall, and there is no window on the west side, separated from the neighbor's wall by a narrow gap.

The window of the bedroom faces south, and the window faces a small yard. The yard is very narrow and there are some sundries piled up inside.

Because it is a one-story house, several windows are equipped with anti-theft nets. She shook it with her hand, and it was barely usable, but this kind of thing can only bluff people, and it is not against gentlemen but against villains.

She has already noticed that the copy does not want her to go out, but asks her to stay in the house.

If she still wants to go out at this moment, maybe there will be other obstacles.

She sighed, she'll be at ease now that she's here, and it's more than an hour before dinner, take advantage of this time, let's have a good touch.

Fortunately, she didn't patronize her this time. Fortunately, the house was cleaned very clean, and no dust was found.

Having found nothing, she thought, if she leaves this dungeon this time, can she also secretly take this mobile phone away.

The phone has basic smart features and is still very usable.

The charger was put into the "carry-on food box" in advance, and she continued to read the local information, and at the same time downloaded several offline novels and some practical popular science knowledge.

After the rain stopped, the afterglow of the setting sun shined on the wet alley through most of the dissipated clouds, and the whole world seemed to be coated with a layer of gold.

Qiuli opened the door, took a deep breath, took out her phone and took a photo of herself and the alley.

It's time for dinner, and I cook rice at noon. In the evening, she wants to make a bowl of fat beef noodles in golden soup. She takes out the marinated potherb mustard from the refrigerator, pours it into the soup bowl, takes out an egg, and pours a portion of leftover fat beef. Two taels of noodles, one Chaotian pepper, salt and water were all piled up on the table.

Use the skill "Cooking Time Compression".

Perhaps her desire was not so strong this time, until 5 minutes later, a bowl of "Golden Soup Fat Beef Noodles" was finally released.

She was amazed and finished the noodles happily.

Pushing open the door, walking around the alley, I got a general understanding of the surrounding environment. In the alley at night, people returning home passed by sporadically.

After taking a shower, she half-lyed on the simple single sofa in the living room, swiped her phone, and read the local entertainment reports with relish.

In the middle of the night, only the sound of the wind blowing through the fallen leaves was heard in the alley.

The lights in the self-built house adjacent to her suddenly turned on, and a man wearing a puppet mask walked up to the west-facing wall, and he took out a pocket mirror.

The mirror is double-sided. He pointed the mirror at the wall, changed several directions, and finally fixed it.

Qiuli appeared in the mirror, showing every detail.

He watched her being spied on without knowing it, looking down at the face of the mobile phone, there was a trace of coldness in the eyes behind the mask...

　Explosive update today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)