Chapter 63: The undead seek their lives

Style: Fantasy Author: lotus pond moonWords: 2760Update Time: 24/01/18 17:54:52
Bao Furong refused to admit that Xu Qi's disappearance was related to her, and the police at the police station also couldn't get any results from her.

Director Liu took out the razor knife with black blood stains and asked her, do you recognize this knife?

Bao Furong thought to herself, these policemen all entered my braised vegetable restaurant to find evidence of the crime.

After thinking about it again, I felt that no one caught him after all. Although I stabbed Xu Qi to death with this razor blade, God knows, earth knows, I know, but others don't know. What’s so scary about heaven and earth knowing? Can heaven and earth speak? If I don't tell you, the police at your police station can't do anything to me.

But she still had to talk about it, this shaving knife belongs to me, why did you just go to my braised vegetable restaurant and take out this knife? Do you suspect that I killed someone?

Director Liu said sternly, because of Xu Qi's disappearance, you are the biggest suspect. We entered the stewed vegetable restaurant opened by you and Wu Zhenri to perform criminal investigation tasks. Besides, it was Wu Zhenri who led you. Isn't it offensive?

Bao Fulong was panicked. From the questioning, she learned that Wu Zhenri had told the police everything he knew about the situation, which showed that Wu Zhenri had completely betrayed him.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, her hatred for Wu Zhenri emerged spontaneously. But he pretended to be calm and said that suspicion can only be suspicion, and suspicion cannot be regarded as fact.

Our suspicions are well-founded, and you will receive leniency if you come clean. Director Liu looked at Bao Furong with sharp eyes.

Bao Furong had long seen the eight solemn bold characters written on the wall behind Director Liu: "Leniency for confession, severity for resistance". This did not seem to directly guide her to surrender. On the contrary, it reminded her of the popular "confession" in society. The negative joke about "lenity, jail time" made her always take a chance: Although she committed the crime herself, she refused to admit it and there was not enough evidence. Even if Bao Gong was alive, there was nothing I could do.

Where did this knife come from? Where did the human blood on this come from? Director Liu asked straight to the point.

This shaving knife was lent to me by Wu Haoshuang, the butcher in Yulin Town, for cooking braised pork. Bao Furong blew her nose, and then made up a lie to answer the following question tactfully. A few days ago, a customer bought braised pork from my store. Because the hair on it was not clean, the customer borrowed this broom. The knife was scraped on the braised pork. Out of impatience, he pricked the skin with his fingers holding the braised pork, and the blood was stained on the blade. There are so many things like this, what’s all the fuss about?

Can you call that customer to testify? Director Liu didn't believe what she said and asked.

There are so many customers every day, and they only do business. I can't be as clear as your police station checking the household registration. Aren't you obviously trying to make things difficult for me? Bao Furong pretended to be helpless.

Your explanation is not credible. Director Liu stood up from his seat and said.

It was getting late at this time, and Bao Fulong was not released. Instead, the police station arranged for her to stay and let her reflect for a night. The purpose was to get her to tell the truth about Xu Qi's disappearance.

The room where Bao Furong stayed was dimly lit. There was a single bunk set up against the north wall. Bao Furong was lying on it, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

A voice said in my ear: Those who confess will be treated with leniency, those who resist will be treated with severity. Then another voice rang in my ears: If you confess, you will be lenient, and you will be jailed.

Bao Furong thought horribly: No matter the former or the latter, it is not good for herself, because she has committed a murder, and no matter how she confesses, it is a capital crime. There is no way to be lenient. Bottom qualification. Since this is the case, I have to insist that Xu Qi's disappearance has nothing to do with me.

Late at night, the exhausted Bao Fulong reluctantly fell asleep. Once a person falls asleep, he or she does not think that he has fallen asleep. It seems that he has entered a specious world that is related to real life but not very related.

The same was true for Bao Fulong. She was asleep and still selling braised pork. Suddenly a female customer came over. She pushed open the glass window of the braised pork cabinet and asked enthusiastically, "What do you want to order?"

The female customer's face suddenly changed, revealing a green face and fangs, and she said in a sharp voice to Bao Furong, "I don't want anything, but I will take your life." Do you know who I am? I am Xu Qi who was killed by you. Let me tell you, you killed my body, but you cannot kill my soul. My soul cannot die. I want to take your life, I want to be reborn...

Bao Furong woke up in a cold sweat. She said to herself, spare me! Xu Qi. If I had known that I would feel so uncomfortable after killing you, I really regret that I should not have killed you, you know? I'm in constant panic every day, and it's more uncomfortable to be alive than to be dead...

She didn't dare to sleep like this, because as soon as she lay down, she had the same nightmare again, and Xu Qi's soul continued to demand her life. She simply didn't lie down and sat on the head of the bed, saying hysterically begging for mercy from the evil spirit who was seeking her life.

The next morning, Bao Fulong's eyes were a little swollen, and she was still frightened thinking about the nightmare last night. But when faced with the police who asked her to confess her problems, she only said one sentence: Xu Qi's disappearance had nothing to do with me. I am not guilty, so why should you arrest me? It has been more than ten hours since you took me to the police station. In a few more hours, the one-day time limit will be up. I will file a complaint then, so you should let me go as soon as possible.

At this time, it was Bao Furong who was also speaking: Spare me! Xu Qi. If I had known that I would feel so uncomfortable after killing you, I really regret that I should not have killed you, you know? I'm in constant panic every day, and it's more uncomfortable to be alive than to be dead...

This sentence was repeated many times. Bao Furong looked around, wondering where the sound came from.

Finally, she fixed her gaze on the hand of a policeman. As soon as the policeman pressed the object on his hand, the sound stopped abruptly. Then he sneered and asked Bao Furong, do you know who was talking just now? Do you want to listen to it again? If you still want to hear it, I will turn on this miniature camera for you to listen.

Bao Furong knew it was over, but she still didn't understand that the words she said when she woke up from a nightmare last night, which she couldn't say, and she was taboo about anyone hearing, were actually recorded. Her face turned pale and she didn't know how to answer the police.

Director Liu, who was sitting at the table, raised his head and looked at Bao Furong. He said, Bao Furong, don't you understand? The room where you were accommodated by the police station was equipped with a surveillance micro-camera. We have learned about your words and deeds. Are you still urging us to release you?

Bao Furong buried her disheveled head between her legs, saying nothing, and her body was trembling slightly.

Director Liu suddenly stood up and slapped the table and shouted, Bao Furong, please tell me the truth honestly, why did you kill Xu Qi? How did you kill Xu Qi? After you killed Xu Qi, how did you dispose of his body?

Bao Fulong suddenly held her head and cried. After crying, she hesitated to explain the cruel process of committing the crime.

The night she killed Xu Qi, Bao Furong was terrified and didn't know how to dispose of the body. If she carried it out in a sack and threw it away or dug a hole and buried it, she was afraid of being discovered during the operation.

When she was in a dilemma, Bao Furong suddenly came up with a poisonous trick. After cleaning the blood in the room, she took out Xu Qi's belongings, including a mobile phone and wallet. She took out the mobile phone card and lost it. There was not much money in the wallet. , she took it out and kept it for herself.

Then, they dragged the body to the backyard, poured some gasoline on it, and burned all the hair and clothes on the body. However, the body was burned black, but could not be burned to ashes.

She dismembered the body with a machete, chopped it into pieces, and boiled it in a large iron pot squatting on the coal stove with water. He opened the furnace and frequently changed the briquettes and burned them for seven or eight hours, but they were still not completely cooked.

She then scooped up the human meat, added seasonings and colors like braised pork, until it was cooked into braised pork and sold as braised pork. But she was still timid and did not dare to sell it in a braised vegetable shop. Instead, she put it in food bags and took it to her hometown of Yulin Town to sell it. It took a day and a half to sell out.

As for the contents of the corpses, she couldn't bear to make them into braised intestines, tripe and liver, so she put them in a snakeskin bag and dumped them into the river and floated away, or fed them to fish.

After Bao Furong finished speaking, the police officer who took the transcript asked her to dip her hands in red ink mud and make her fingerprints page by page.

Another policeman came over and said to Bao Furong, who had a pale face and eyes blank, you are under arrest.

Immediately, a pair of shiny handcuffs wrapped around her hands.

After learning that Bao Fulong was arrested and imprisoned for murdering his wife Xu Qi, Wu Zhenri felt depressed every day, as if he had seen through the world, lost his passion for everything, and became dull. After a while, I heard that Bao Furong was about to be executed in autumn, and notices were posted in Kapok Town, where Bao Furong once lived, and in Yulin Town, where she was born. Many people gathered around to watch, and of course Wu Zhenri saw it too.

On the day of Bao Furong's execution, he was in no mood to rush to see her off. Instead, he walked towards the Yulin Temple, vomited out his inner bitterness to a cassock-wearing mage in the temple, knelt in front of the mage, and asked to accept him as his disciple. A disciple, ordained as a monk.

The Master asked him to stand up, looked at his face and complexion, waved his hand, and said calmly, Donor, your earthly destiny is not over yet, and the opportunity to become a monk is not yet ripe, so you should go down the mountain and return to secular life!