"I know we don’t usually associate with each other. I shouldn’t bother you to take care of Tintin this time. You have something to tell me. I’ll think of another way. How can you throw herself at home? If anything happens, how can you tell your cousin? Look at the child, how scared she is? " Obviously now sister-in-law is trying to restrain himself.

Shi Lin Xueyan especially likes Tintin, and she is even more reluctant to misunderstand herself. Now it is obvious that all explanations are superfluous. She has already mixed things up, and Sister-in-law is really angry.
Lin Xueyan walked to the front of the bed and leaned over to look at Ding Ding’s weeping face. There were still wet tears on that face. Although she was asleep, she kept sobbing as if she were telling her grievances. Lin Xueyan’s heart was like a heavy stone.
"Sister-in-law, I’m sorry. I went to the store to see it. I’ll be back soon, but …" Sister-in-law turned her head away from her face or the clouds kept gathering. Lin Xueyan walked over a few steps and sat next to her, trying to put her arm around her neck to see if she didn’t escape. She asked carefully, "Sister-in-law, how did you come back from work?"
"The equipment of the company is out of order, and we will go to the first shift at eleven o’clock. Just as the unit commuter bus passes by your door, I looked up and saw that your room didn’t turn off the lights. I think you must have caught the design draft and haven’t rested. Anyway, your cousin is not at home, and I’m afraid to go back alone. I might as well stay with you for one night. I got on the bus and went straight to your house. As soon as I got to the door, I heard Tintin crying. I was a little nervous at that time. I ran two steps and entered the door and saw Tintin sitting Pointing in the direction of the door, the child turned white with fear, and her eyes were wide open, and she ignored me unblinkingly when I talked to her. She didn’t stop crying. Her eyes were staring at the door, shaking like something that scared her. She cried and I was chills in my heart. I was not unreasonable or angry at you for throwing the child at home. I was angry that you didn’t even lock the door when you left. What if the bad guys came in? "
Lin Xueyan gently stroked Tintin’s head with remorse in her face. After hearing her sister-in-law, she stopped touching and asked in surprise, "What? Sister-in-law locked the door when I left and twisted a few doorknobs outside. "
"Lock the door? Then it’s even more terrible. I have to take Tintin away quickly. "Sister-in-law said and began to get up and pack Tintin’s things. She gave Lin Xueyan a sideways look, perhaps because she was depressed and a little soft-hearted.
"Are you in love? Tintin said you left with an uncle."
Where did Lin Xueyan come from inexplicably? Even Long Xiaofei, the only one who was with her this night, went directly to the store. Tintin should not see her and wanted to ask Tintin clearly. But at this time, Tintin was sleeping soundly, and she could not bear to disturb Tintin again. Lin Xueyan looked at that little face that was red with crying, and her heart ached bitterly.
When her sister-in-law left with Tintin in her arms, Tintin opened her eyes. She gave Lin Xueyan a misty look. The pupil suddenly lit up and then faded. She fell on her mother’s shoulder and murmured, "Aunt, don’t let that uncle follow you. He has many eyes … black eyes … terrible eyes …"
"What uncle follows me!" Lin Xueyan hurriedly asked Tintin.
Tintin’s lips quivered for a long time and she didn’t answer. Her eyes stared at Lin Xueyan greatly, obviously frightened.
At this moment, Sister-in-law has gone to the door "Bang"-Tintin’s weak voice was heard behind her "Aunt … a lot of eyes … black eyes … he followed you …"
Lin Xueyan was really fooled. She was alone when she went out, and even if there were others, she had two eyes. Where is an uncle with many eyes? She would rather believe that Tintin had a nightmare.
Lin Xueyan’s heart is full of depression. It’s been dawn for a whole night. As soon as she fell into bed, her head was scratched by something. She reached out and touched a doll with a plastic skull. This doll looks a little uncomfortable. I don’t know if it’s because the doll’s expression is too weird or it’s too ugly to be liked. Anyway, Lin Xueyan hates it from her heart, and I don’t know if Lin Xueyan threw the doll away conveniently. Her eyelids are a little stiff and finally fell asleep.
Lin Xueyan’s sleep was particularly heavy. What happened that night made her feel overwhelmed. Obviously, she didn’t sleep well. Her whole face was wrinkled like a heavy dark dream. The first ray of sunshine in the morning reflected her pale face. How many strange things will this original ordinary girl experience in the future?
Chapter 5 Remote Monitoring System
"What? A stranger entered your shop at night? " Li Ying screamed after hearing Lin Xueyan’s narrative.
Opposite Lin Xueyan’s workshop is a supermarket that is booming. The name of the supermarket network administrator is Li Ying, but Lin Xueyan is more accustomed to calling him "Ying".
On weekdays, "Shadow" often patronizes Lin Xueyan’s workshop, sometimes for a cup of coffee, sometimes for lunch, and sometimes the root is just too idle to talk. This morning, just after opening the door, he rushed in and fiddled with Lin Xueyan’s lunch box.
"Yes, there’s something fishy about it. Nothing was lost in the store." Lin Xueyan said with a frown.
"Recently, Linjiang Street is not peaceful. Many shops have been looted. Our supermarket has installed a remote monitoring system. The camera at the entrance of the supermarket is facing your store. Otherwise, I will help you install a guest terminal. Anyway, this is fully beneficial to network resources. You can only see the scope of this camera at the door. All its images involve supermarket business secrets, and you can see it by the law." Li Ying’s face was sincere, which made Lin Xueyan refuse. Although she felt a little uneasy in her heart, she nodded her head.
After installation, the picture is very clear, and you can see Lin Xueyan putting teddy bears by the window on the second floor. This is really high-tech and convenient. After class, Lin Xueyan can sit in the living room and put her notebook on the table. Through that remote monitoring software, you can see everything happening at the door of the store.
In the first few days, Lin Xueyan’s workshop was quiet. Occasionally, people stopped at the door, but they were ordinary passers-by who didn’t worry about things happening. Lin Xueyan gradually forgot those unpleasant things and watched the monitoring less and less.
Until one day, Lin Xueyan sat in the living room and opened a surveillance video, only to see that the door of her workshop was busy. On the east side of the workshop was a pastry shop owner, Uncle Hu, who sold his own snacks. At ordinary times, Lin Xueyan often bought Uncle Hu’s egg crisp cakes, which were genuine and had a unique taste. The local area was famous.
Being a veteran foodie, Lin Xueyan smiled a little drooling, but she couldn’t eat the eye addiction. She pulled the image and enlarged it to six times. Hehe, even Uncle Hu could see it one by one. Lin Xueyan stared at a cake in his hand, white waxy flour and a layer of dried fruit.
Lin Xueyan looked at it with enthusiasm, and suddenly the screen was dark. Is her brain broken? She stretched her neck forward and leaned close to the screen to see that when she just put her face together, the screen suddenly lit up with a miserable white light, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at her straight. Lin Xueyan was startled and consciously retreated again and again, but the back of the sofa was already shrinking, where her brain screen was less than 20 centimeters in front of her. The eyes were white and bloodshot, and it suddenly appeared so suddenly that Lin Xueyan didn’t know what had happened until she came to her senses. It’s strange that the normal size screen has a deserted street. There is a plastic bag in front of her shop, which is slowly blown away by the wind. The speed of the owner’s opening and closing eyes disappears, and even Uncle Hu has finished the stall.
In order to find out what happened, Lin Xueyan rewound the video three minutes ago. Now the picture is too big. Now the normal size is easy to understand. It turned out that a pedestrian in a blue coat suddenly appeared in front of the camera, and the dark back of his head blocked her sight. Then the man turned his head and stared at the camera with a pair of serious sleep deprivation eyes. Lin Xueyan gradually settled down and laughed at himself.
At this time, the action of the blue coat became a bit strange. He smiled at the camera. From Lin Xueyan’s point of view, he smiled at Lin Xueyan and then showed his brown teeth and spit out three words. Remote monitoring could see the picture, but Lin Xueyan repeatedly played it back several times. She didn’t understand what the blue coat said, so she chatted and prepared to take a hot bath and then went to bed.
When I passed by the pastry shop early the next day, Lin Xueyan remembered watching the video the day before. She wanted to go into the shop and buy some food. By the way, she asked Uncle Hu if she saw the man in the blue coat last night. That man made Lin Xueyan feel a little uneasy, but the fact is that Lin Xueyan, who is completely strangers, doesn’t know why she would be so interested in him.
It’s already three strokes a day, and the pastry shop is completely closed. This master has always been the most diligent person in this street, opening the door at the earliest and opening the door at the latest, but today I don’t know why this old man came later than Lin Xueyan.
Lin Xueyan gave up buying food and planned to go back to his workshop. Gu Yunping, a shop assistant, has already opened the store door. Gu Yunping has been mopping the floor with a big mop for almost two years. When the workshop was just opened, Lin Xueyan was recruited and has always been a very responsible employee. She smiled and grabbed Gu Yunping’s mop. After a while, Gu Yunping gave the mop to Lin Xueyan and watched Lin Xueyan work alone.
The whole day was surprisingly busy until Lin Xueyan let go of her design draft and prepared to go home at the beginning of the Hua Deng. At this time, Gu Yunping had already been sent back by her, and her children’s primary school needed someone to take care of her.
Lin Xueyan turned around and saw that the pastry shop lights were already dark. It seems that Lin Xueyan has replaced Uncle Hu as the most diligent person in this street.
When she got home, Lin Xueyan habitually took out her notes from her backpack. The design draft that she couldn’t finish in the brain shop always had to be taken home to continue her work. She boiled blisters and prepared to make a bowl of dough water. Before she opened it, she turned on the monitoring software again.
Strangely, the pastry shop, which has just started business, is busy again at this time. Uncle Hu has set up a stall at the door. Lin Xueyan has to wear this master. She must have finished eating and come back to start a business to earn money. She has earned hard work.
At this time, a familiar figure once again appeared in the video picture, or the blue gown was dirty and torn with a piece of cloth in its torn pocket. His right hand was fiddling with a head of loose hair and yellow face with drowsiness. There, his eyes were staring at the video mouth, and Lin Xueyan muttered dishonestly. He still couldn’t understand what he said again, so she had to give up her research on the blue gown.
In the next few days, this blue coat appeared in the camera at the entrance of the supermarket at 10: 00 sharp. Next to the plaque of Lin Xueyan’s workshop was Uncle Hu’s food stall, and he almost did nothing but mumbled the same words into the camera. After several days of observation, Lin Xueyan found that the first sentence he uttered every time must be three words, and these three words looked more and more like saying a person’s name. Lin Xueyan tried several times in front of the mirror. She was a little surprised that these three words turned out to be her name "Lin Xueyan"! Does the blue coat know that someone is watching him in front of his brain? And know who he is. This is impossible, but his lips and teeth are divided, that is to say, the words "Lin Xueyan"
This made Lin Xueyan fidgety, even in her dreams, such a thin lip and brown teeth gently spit out three words that frightened her. Lin Xueyan had several impulses to go to the workshop in the middle of the night but never had the courage.
One is a mysterious blue coat, and the other is a stranger who broke into the workshop. Lin Xueyan sometimes thinks that this may be because one person is doing strange things, but there is nothing valuable in his workshop. Why do strange people appear frequently? It’s a mystery
At noon, when Li Ying invited Lin Xueyan to eat spicy balsamic pot, Lin Xueyan couldn’t help telling him these late things.
"What did you say?" Li Ying’s tone was unexpectedly high. He swallowed a mouthful of meat that had just been stuffed into his mouth. Not surprisingly, the little one was choked. Lin Xueyan handed him a drink, and he drank it up in a few mouthfuls, but he was relieved, but his eyes stared at her strangely.
"Why do you look like this? Is there anything wrong with me?" Lin Xueyan looked at him inexplicably
"You said you saw Uncle Hu selling snacks?" Li Ying was not interested in that strange blue coat, but asked Uncle Hu.
"Yes, of course." Lin Xueyan answered him a little angrily.
"You wait for me to confirm one thing. You sit here and don’t go …" Li Ying almost ran out in a panic. I really don’t know what’s wrong with this little brain.
Lin Xueyan sat there and waited for a while. The spicy pot was getting cold. The shopkeeper looked at her meaningfully. She didn’t want people to misunderstand that she didn’t want to pay the bill, and she didn’t know where Li Ying went and when she would come back. So Lin Xueyan settled the bill at the bar.
Walking out of the spicy pot, Lin Xueyan really wanted to go to the supermarket to find Li Ying and ask him what he was doing, but he was a little angry. How embarrassing it was for him to leave Lin Xueyan like this, so she turned around and walked back to her workshop. When she walked to the door, she took a look at Uncle Hu’s shop, but it didn’t open. She suddenly felt unusual. What happened to Uncle Hu? In broad daylight, the shop door is closed, but at night, she comes out to sell things. Lin Xueyan shook her head and went to visit Uncle Hu’s house. This old man is an old man who has no wife or children. Almost all his efforts have been devoted to this shop. It is still something that has not happened for many years in broad daylight.
Chapter 6 Uncle Hu’s Death
At dusk, Lin Xueyan and Gu Yunping said goodbye to each other and left for Lin Xueyan. She was just about to walk to the bus. Her mobile phone rang a few times. It turned out that it was a short message sent by Li Ying. The short message "Uncle Hu died and called the police."
Lin Xueyan was a little confused about the situation. She stared at the sky and thought for a while. It seems that Li Ying was in a hurry when she sent a text message. Her words were simple and she didn’t even have a punctuation mark. If she didn’t understand correctly, she should have asked Lin Xueyan to call the police. "God, is there anything more terrible than this?" Lin Xueyan was amazed at the sentence and quickly joined Long Xiaofei.
Because I have been to Uncle Hu’s house several times before, Long Xiaofei hoped that Lin Xueyan could take him and his colleagues to Lin Xueyan’s roadside and be silly for a while. A police car roared and creaked, stopped at the passenger position in front of Lin Xueyan, and the window shook. Xiao Fei waved his head and waved to Lin Xueyan. At this time, the back seat door had also opened Lin Xueyan and bowed his head and got in.
Uncle Hu lives on the first floor, but now the door is closed. As soon as he entered the corridor, Long Xiaofei’s brow wrinkled tightly. He has always been sensitive to his profession, which made him feel that things were not good. He faintly felt a pungent smell of blood desperately drilling out of the crack of the door and spreading in the corridor. Long Xiaofei signaled all the staff to be on high alert. They didn’t expect things to be so bad when they came, but they didn’t bring any weapons. A young man named Ma Chao took a baton.
When everyone was ready, Long Xiaofei kicked open Uncle Hu’s house. At first glance, he would find a bloody man lying in the middle of the room.
Uncle Hu doesn’t have a wife or children. He usually lives alone in this room. After some searching, he didn’t find anyone. Although the room was a little messy, it was also because the old man who lived alone neglected to take care of it and no one turned over the traces. The most shocking thing was the man lying in the middle of the room.
"Do you want to call 12?" Ma Chao asked Long Xiaofei as he walked to the body.
Long Xiao has squatted in front of the body. He glanced at it and shook his head and said, "I can’t die for a few days. Call a forensic doctor for an autopsy."
This man died a little horribly, with four three-inch spikes from his throat, Through his forehead and two ankles, he was nailed to the floor in a "human" shape. His head was tilted back and his eyes were fixed on the forehead. The black eyeballs in the middle of his eyes were squeezed to one side. You can see that two white eyeballs were wide and round, and the elephant was about to jump out of his eyes. It makes people’s heart beat a little faster, which is even more frightening. The right hand of the man’s body was cut off from the wrist. The section was flat and smooth, and even the edges of the bones were brushed together. It should be a very professional tool, but it was searched all over the house and outside the neighborhood The broken hand was not found in all the garbage bins. It is very likely that it has been taken away by the murderer. What is it that the murderer is carrying such a thing that is easy to expose himself and so disgusting?
Long Xiaofei pointed to the man’s body and asked Lin Xueyan, "Who do you think this is? Is it Uncle Hu? "
Lin Xueyan was a little dizzy, but she nodded strongly. From the moment she entered the room, Lin Xueyan recognized Uncle Hu, who had been nailed. On weekdays, Uncle Hu’s pastry shop and Lin Xueyan’s workshop were neighbors who took care of each other and got along well. But now Uncle Hu has turned into a horrible corpse, and the floor has solidified into a dark brown.
"Snow geese, if you don’t feel comfortable, go out and get some air. You look very pale." Long Xiaofei silently handed a bottle of mineral water. Lin Xueyan shook her hand to Long Xiaofei and said that she could insist on going, but drinking water was still a matter of how to drink in such a bloody environment.
The security guard in the community was quickly found, and other colleagues, including a forensic doctor in his forties, also arrived
The investigation started soon, and it is certain that Uncle Hu died three days ago, and his body has begun to decompose. The security measures in the community are very good. There are cameras from the gate to the corridor. After watching the videos in recent days, a courier entered the police’s sight. The courier entered Uncle Hu’s house for the first time three days ago, but left in the evening, but he came to Uncle Hu’s house the next day and stayed until noon today. During this period, no one else except this person went in and out of Uncle Hu’s house to kill him.
However, there is one thing that makes people puzzled. Lin Xueyan learned of Uncle Hu’s death only after receiving a short message from Li Ying. No one who echoed Li Ying’s appearance was found in the surveillance video. How did she learn of Uncle Hu’s death?
Lin Xueyan couldn’t explain why she took out her mobile phone to connect with Li Ying, but the other end of the story was a string of familiar but naive women. "The number you dialed is now available …"
Long Xiaofei frowned and quickly combed all the clues in his heart. The criminal stayed with a horrible dead body for about two days and never left the crime scene. That is to say, eating, drinking and sleeping are all carried out at Uncle Hu’s house. How strong his psychological endurance should be? Nine times out of ten, he is a criminal with a criminal record. If he can clearly see the courier’s appearance, he can go online to find the murderer. However, it is obvious that the courier has a strong anti-reconnaissance consciousness and wears a baseball cap. The whole person hangs his head and has no monitoring. The real face is only a secret. When the criminal dressed as a courier left at noon, he ran into Liu Dakun, an employee of the coking plant who had just started work. Liu Dakun lived in Uncle Hu’s building. After being hit, the two men had a few words of quarrel. Although the criminal left soon, Liu Dakun saw his face.
Liu Dakun was immediately taken to take notes and talked for more than an hour. After that, Niu Gang shook his head and came out and said to Long Xiaofei, "It’s really a little difficult for our bureau to describe the criminal’s appearance with this person’s language."
Lin Xueyan is a graduate of fine arts major. She often takes things home to the design institute. She always takes her notebook with her. After listening to Niu Gang’s words, she unties her backpack and takes out her brain from the inside. She says to Long Xiaofei, "I am studying painting. If you trust me, you can try to draw portraits of criminals."
Niu Gang and Long Xiaofei looked at Lin Xueyan with a grain of salt, but they didn’t stop her.
"I glanced at it in a hurry. I was a little tired. Reagan didn’t have any other ideas …" Liu Dakun’s eyes were a little uneasy. It was obviously the first time he encountered such a thing, and his heart was not prepared.
"Don’t say what you think slowly." Lin Xueyan smiled at Liu Dakun. She smiled reluctantly, but she let Liu Dakun relax a little.
"This person has some dark skin color, which is considered as wheat color. It is quite healthy." After that, Liu Dakun didn’t know that he kept rubbing his pants with his hands on his knees.
"Where are the eyes?" Lin Xueyan heuristically asked her about a ballpoint pen tablet without oil. This tablet was modified by Li Ying for her, and the lines can be directly input into the PS software of the brain. Other colors, rendering, modification and other important software continue to be completed. After hundreds of questions, the picture of the brain becomes clearer and clearer.
The criminal entered the victim’s house at dusk for five or six hours, killed the victim and brutally cut off his right hand. The whole bedroom was dyed red with blood. The scene was particularly horrible. This said that the criminal’s psychology was particularly dark and cruel. The portrait of Lin Xueyan added her intuition. She got up and walked around the room with her eyes closed slightly to perceive the suspect. Sometimes the painting is not necessarily real. Lin Xueyan added her intuition to the close-up of the criminal’s face and asked Liu Dakun to point out that the painting was not like the place. The suspect’s face changed repeatedly for more than an hour.
After the completion, Long Xiaofei drove Lin Xueyan back to the workshop, and the color printer printed out the already formed portrait with a bust and a close-up face. When these printed photos were shown to Liu Dakun again, Liu Dakun was shocked. His eyes widened and his mouth became O-shaped. "This is the person who even has the same expression and eyes."