Fu Bao is responsible for an entire district and delivers more than a hundred parcels every day. If he hadn't done this job himself, he really wouldn't know how hard it is for the courier. No matter it's sunny or heavy rain, the parcels must be delivered without fail. If you break the rules, you will be challenged, but your salary will be only a small amount.
In addition, the salary includes rewards for the number of couriers delivered. If the number is not delivered, the salary will be deducted. If the delivery exceeds a certain standard, there will be a bonus. In order to earn more, most couriers only have less than half an hour to eat at noon every day.
It was another hard day, the work clothes were soaked with sweat, and it was already evening when the last package was left.
"Is it Cross Street again?" Looking at the address on the package, Fu Bao remembered that the family he saw holding a funeral yesterday was on Cross Street, and couldn't help praying that he wouldn't be so unlucky.
Hefting the package with his hands, he felt a sense of ice and wet water, as if there was something frozen in the package. The ice water had penetrated the package and made the box wet.
"What's in here? Popsicles?" Fu Bao said to himself curiously, feeling pain in his right wrist at the same time, "It hurts... is it twisted? I need to drink some alcohol when I go back..."
Fu Bao muttered and headed towards his last working place today. When he passed by the house where the funeral was held yesterday, Fu Bao saw that the white shed was still there.
I don’t know why, but the photo of the deceased and the paper-tied man were already placed at the gate. Although they were still far away, Fu Bao deliberately went around them.
However, he always felt that the paper-cut figure that looked like an old lady seemed to be alive, silently watching everyone, including Fu Bao, at the door of the tomb.
This feeling is really scary.
His neck hurt... As if he had been whipped, Fu Bao increased the power of the truck and rushed over with a "woo".
Arriving at the end of the street, the apartment in front of him was his destination. Fu Bao was downstairs in the apartment. According to the address on the package, he pressed the number "8603" on the intercom. Soon a very young man came over there. Voice, "Who is it?"
"The courier, are you Mr. Lu Jinyuan?" Fu Bao said according to the name on the courier slip.
"Send it up." Mr. Lu seemed to often receive express delivery, and he quickly opened the door of the apartment downstairs.
Fu Bao entered the apartment and took the elevator to the eighth floor. He found room 8603 and saw that the door was open. There was a wide space inside, including a living room, dining room, bedroom, kitchen, etc.
Now this huge space is in a mess, with CDs, game consoles, peripheral models, girl pillows, food boxes, etc. everywhere.
The most eye-catching thing is a series of computer screens arranged together, there must be seven or eight in total, making it look like a high-tech studio in a movie, with English strings scrolling on them that Fu Bao can't understand but feels very powerful.
Lu Jinyuan, on the other hand, is a young man who weighs 90 kilograms. He has a decadent appearance unique to an otaku. He has a pair of bright eyes behind his glasses, full of curiosity. After signing for it quickly, Lu Jinyuan took the carton.
"What...do you do?" Fu Bao asked curiously because he saw those computer screens.
"You can tell just by looking at it, I'm a very powerful hacker." Lu Jinyuan said casually.
"Oh." Fu Bao nodded.
"Wet...what is it?" Lu Jinyuan looked at the express box and asked doubtfully.
"Is it what you bought?" Fu Bao replied nonchalantly.
"Who sent it?" Lu Jinyuan looked at the name on the express delivery note and read it out, "Hannibal?"
"Ha, is it Hannibal from "The Silence of the Lambs"?" Fu Bao became interested and joked while collecting the delivery order, "Did you order a human flesh meal with the ogre?" "The Silence of the Lambs" is a Hollywood movie , the perverted murderer Dr. Hannibal in it feeds on humans and eats them very elegantly. He is simply an idol-level charming boss.
Lu Jinyuan didn't say anything, but just stared at Fu Bao with a strange expression, then stepped back and closed the door with a bang. Fu Bao shrugged boredly and was ready to leave.
As a result, before he got to the elevator, he heard a piercing scream from behind. Fu Bao was so frightened that he trembled all over, turned around and ran in the direction of the scream. What happened? !
When Fu Bao ran back, the door of Room 8603 was also pushed open, and Lu Jinyuan stumbled out holding something in his hand, his expression twisted in horror.
When Fu Bao saw what Lu Jinyuan was holding, he suddenly froze there and his whole face turned pale with fright. Isn't that...a hand? !
That's right, what Lu Jinyuan was holding turned out to be a severed hand. With an expression so frightened that he was about to urinate, he rushed towards Fu Bao with a severed hand.
"You, you, you, don't come here!" Fu Bao blocked Lu Jinyuan, who was already close at hand, with his hands.
"Ah! Ahhhh!" Lu Jinyuan still screamed like a little girl.
Fu Bao was going crazy. If Lu Jinyuan was so frightened by the severed hand, why didn't he throw it away? !
"Go away, go away! Don't touch me! Don't give me your hand... what the hell is this! Damn! Stay away from me!" Fu Bao first pushed and then kicked Lu Jinyuan.
As a result, the fat man fell down, and the severed hand that was originally held in his hand flew up, hit Fu Bao, bounced off, and landed on the floor with a "snap".
Throwing away the severed hand, Lu Jinyuan calmed down a little. His fat hands trembled, his eyes widened in fear, and he pointed at that hand and Fu Bao for a while, his lips opened and closed but he couldn't speak.
Fu Bao was also surprised. After all, this is a hand. There is a hand here, which means that someone has lost a hand. That is at least a criminal case!
But... Fu Bao suddenly thought, what if this is a prosthetic hand?
So Fu Bao walked closer to the hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was real, because the tendons, bones, and skin tissue at the break were all real and cut neatly, and the entire hand was covered with A layer of water…
Huh?
There is a layer of water, and it seems to be ice-cold water. What is this? He touched it with his fingers.
In addition, when he looked at this hand carefully, Fu Bao suddenly felt that it looked familiar. At this moment, Fu Bao's right wrist, which had been hurting for a day, started to feel severe pain again, as if it was reminding him of something.
Behind him, Lu Jinyuan had already taken out his mobile phone and called the police, "Mr. Police! Come on, a courier gave me a hand today. I suspect he committed murder!"
What? !
Fu Bao turned around and looked at Lu Jinyuan in disbelief.
...
He felt that if he ran away now, the police would come to him for questioning sooner or later, so Fu Bao did not leave. While waiting for the police to arrive, he kept trying to explain to Lu Jinyuan.
He was just a courier, and he had no idea what was in the package, so being accused of being a murder suspect was a huge injustice.
But Lu Jinyuan carefully avoided Fu Bao, as if he was going to kill someone at any time, and took dozens of photos with his mobile phone up and down, left, right, and right, telling Fu Bao not to escape or even think about it. To kill people and silence them, he is such a powerful hacker and has already uploaded Fu Bao's photo data to the Internet. Once something happens to him, Fu Bao's images and murder process will be immediately transmitted to the police station, the Ministry of National Defense and even the FBI!
Fu Bao couldn't understand how the little fat man's brain grew in front of him!
About ten minutes later, the police came, picked up the severed hand, and took Fu Bao and Lu Jinyuan back to the police station.
"Mr. Police, it has nothing to do with me. I haven't done anything. It's all his business. It has nothing to do with me. I haven't done anything else. I have never hacked into any transportation system, nor have I ever hacked into any traffic system. You messed up the traffic lights all over the city!" Lu Jinyuan told the police in horror, as if he didn't expect the police to take him back.
"So you are the one responsible for the traffic lights all over the city being messed up some time ago?" The policeman gave Lu Jinyuan a deep look, and Lu Jinyuan immediately covered his mouth.
"...Idiot." Fu Bao lowered his head and couldn't bear to see it. He was so unlucky to meet such an idiot.
In short, the two people were taken back to the police station together. Since they were assisting in the investigation, they were put into an empty room together. Since it was dinner time, they were given two lunch boxes. Fu Bao happened to be hungry and opened the lunch box to eat. He was overjoyed, but Lu Jinyuan looked worried.
"Hey, let's eat." Fu Bao tapped Lu Jinyuan's bento with chopsticks. Of course, he was not so kind. What he wanted to say was the next thing - "If you don't want to eat, give it to me."
"I won't give it to you, murderer!" Lu Jinyuan angrily opened the lunch box and started eating.