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Chapter two hundred and thirty-fifth worse (4000 words chapter)(1/2)

After nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark, and all kinds of neon lights that belonged to the night were rising and falling, adding color to the night.

University Town Food Street.

This food area, which is recognized as about to disappear, has recently revived due to the influence of the food industry. Not only the sales of various restaurants have soared, but even the mobile vendors who wander on the streets and rely on hawking some snacks have also earned a good income.

However, the food street tonight has changed. Although it is not as deserted as it was at the beginning, the number of pedestrians coming and going has dropped sharply. Among these people, there are mainly small groups of people, and there are fewer guests traveling alone.

Obviously, this is the follow-up impact of the "anchored anchor attack" incident, and the police have not released any information about the case yet, and it seems that the murderer has not been arrested.

It is worth noting that there are many people in uniforms in the food street. It seems that Li Jianbang has also realized the seriousness of the problem and arranged a lot of patrol personnel to maintain order. This may not be of much use, but no matter how small the sparrow is, it is meat, which can always make diners feel a little safe.

As for the effects brought by the competition, it is estimated that they will only be slowly displayed after the competition is completely over, because none of the participating contestants come back.

Food world.

After Lan Bingbing returned to the restaurant from Longjiang City, she never went out again. She stayed in the restaurant and did nothing. She either played mobile games or snatched online stores until the sun sets. She walked into the kitchen and started to make small buns to prepare for tomorrow's breakfast.

Chen Chong prepared a lot of dough and stuffing before leaving, but he was worried that when he was not in the restaurant, there would be insufficient supply.

"aim."

On the kitchen window, the black cat curled up in a ball and called out pitifully.

"Stop calling. From today on, I will control your appetite and not let you gain weight without restraint. See how fat you are, your neck is invisible! No wonder you were thrown away by the murderer." After the Ice Corpse took out the meat filling from the refrigerator, he shaved the black cat hard.

The reason why she hurried back was that in addition to the fact that there were substances that threatened her existence outside, there was another point in order to ensure the safety of the black cat. Although she and Chen Chong both felt that using the black cat's ability would not be dangerous, they would always have to see it with their own eyes to be at ease.

"Meow."

The black cat moved his body aggrievedly, limping when walking, as if he was injured in the hind leg.

Ice corpse rolled her eyes decisively, "Okay, don't pretend to be injured. I can tell that you are not injured at all."

Hearing this, the black cat's eyes rolled around, curled up again, and buried his face in it.

"Oh." Bingzi sighed helplessly and said, "You are just living too comfortable recently. Otherwise, with your previous agility, why would you lose someone? Now, the murderer can't catch him, and the food street will be affected, and the boss will definitely have a headache."

"Meow."

The black cat's ears stood up and shook his little head violently.

"What, I'm wrong?" Bingzi frowned.

"Meow."

The black cat jumped out of the window, and it was normal to walk, with no traces on his hands at all. If it was different from before, it might be a little breathing.

It came to the ice corpse happily, stretched out its cat's claws and pulled the hem of the former's skirt.

"I don't want to eat your set." Bingzi ignored it and wrapped his own bag. She had figured out the tricks of the black cat. Once she made a mistake or was unreasonable, she would pretend to be stupid and approach it.

This trick will only be fooled by Chen Chong.

“Meow…”

Seeing that the ice corpse was indifferent, the black cat was so anxious that it jumped onto the table and was pushed down by the ice corpse. Sometimes it was scattered in the front hall, as if it had taken the wrong medicine.

"Don't run around, the floor I just mopped hasn't been dried yet!" Bingzi muttered dissatisfied.

“Meow…”

The black cat's body stiffened and ran back to the kitchen in shame. Finally, he jumped to the window again, trying to let the ice corpse notice him.

"Puchi, I think it's good for you to run like this every day. It's better than eating and sleeping," Bingzi said with a smile.

"Meow!"

The black cat stretched out his neck and screamed, shifting its center of gravity backwards, sitting on the windowsill like a human, stretching out its two cat claws to gesture randomly in the air, and I don’t know what it meant.

"What are you doing? Want to eat?" Bingzi glanced at him.

The black cat's little head was shaking like a rattle, and the cat's claws were still waving.

Seeing this, Bingzi finally stopped working and vaguely felt that Black Cat was a little abnormal. Just as she was about to ask seriously, the roller shutter door in the front hall was knocked on.

"Boss, are you here?"

Fang Yongshun's voice came from outside the door, his tone was a little quick.

"The door is not locked, just pull it for a while." Bingzi liked this title very much and couldn't stop smiling.

Crazy...

Halfway through the roller shutter door, neon lights and a figure from the outside appeared first on the front hall floor, and Fang Yongshun walked in with his waist.

"Boss Fang, are you in trouble?" Bingzi asked.

The lights were not turned on in the front hall, so Fang Yongshun saw the beautiful figure standing at the door of the kitchen with the lights on opposite sides. He blushed and his heart beat hard not to look directly, and he turned his eyes to the black cat at the windowsill.

"I'm just here to see if something happened to you."

"What happened? What happened?" Bingzi was surprised.

"Another middle-aged man was stabbed on the street at the end of the street. Fortunately, a taxi passed by, so scared the perpetrator away." Fang Yongshun scratched his head.

Everyone on the street knew about Chen Chong going to participate in the competition, so after this incident, he immediately considered Lan Bingbing, who was alone in the restaurant, so he hurried to check the situation.

Chen Chong is his benefactor. When the current person is not here, he must protect the safety of the "food world", even if he does his best.

And I heard from the taxi driver that the direction of the murderer's escape was the food street. As for whether he had entered the food street, it is unknown.

"Oh, that's it..." Ice Corpse replied casually, without much reaction.

"Uh..." Fang Yongshun smiled awkwardly, feeling that his worries were a little unnecessary, so he quickly said: "You are a woman after all. Boss Chen must pay attention to safety these days when he is no longer there, especially this one..."

He pointed to the roller shutter door behind him, "If it's not open, it's better to lock it."

"Okay." Ice Corpse nodded.

"Okay, if you are busy, I'll leave first. If you have anything to help, just find me at any time. I'll set up a stall outside." Fang Yongshun did not dare to stay for any misunderstandings, and then quickly retreated.

In the eyes of the Ice Corpse, except for Chen Chong, other people in this world, whether men or women, exist like air, and she was too lazy to blink her eyes.

The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that Fang Yongshun forgot to close the door when he left.

"Forget it, I'll go and close it after Xiaolong's bag is ready."

Bingzi shook his head and returned to the kitchen to continue working. She even thought that it would be great if the murderer could run into the restaurant by himself, so that he could help Chen Chong clear a problem.

Dadadada...

The dense footsteps sounded on the street and came into the restaurant loomingly. The ice corpse could see the situation outside from under the roller shutter door just by bent over slightly.

Fang Yongshun's cart was indeed placed in the middle of the street about ten meters outside the restaurant. Seven or eight young people with students were talking around him, probably talking about what had just happened.

However, the footsteps did not come from them, but a dozen fully armed policemen were running towards the street Fang Yongshun had mentioned before.

"It seems that things are quite serious." Bingzi muttered.

I think the same thing happened in the same area and the same location. This not only affected the food street, but also caused safety hazards to the surrounding residents, especially two universities nearby.

Buzz...

The second-hand mobile phone on the table vibrated slightly, and the Ice Corpse tilted his head and saw that it turned out to be a current news push.

[Frightened! The 'woman's big shot' was attacked and attempted murder occurred again at the location...]

When I saw this title, Bingzi immediately remembered the anchor who dressed as a woman last night and what Fang Yongshun came to tell him, so he quickly stroked to check it out.

[Thirty minutes ago, our reporter received the latest news that the same attack occurred at the location where the anchor was attacked last night. The victim was a male, about 40 years old, and was a coach at a nearby fitness center.

Seven stabs were taken on the body, four stabs on the back, two stabs on the thigh, and one stab on the abdomen. They have been sent to a nearby emergency center, and the situation is unknown.

(Picture), as shown in the picture, the police have blocked the scene, but can still see large pieces of blood. Coincidentally, the location of the accident is less than ten meters away from the crime scene last night. The police suspected that the two cases were done by the same person and the motive is not clear yet.

At the time of the incident, Master Wang, a rental company in our city, happened to pass the road and witnessed everything. According to his description, the perpetrator was a man, wearing a dirty blue work suit and holding a shiny dagger in his hand. Because the light was dark, he did not see his facial features clearly. He realized that he had discovered it, and the perpetrator fled immediately. Because the other party had a weapon in his hand, Master Wang did not pursue him and chose to report the case.

The police reminded that the area is currently under martial law, so nearby residents are not allowed to travel alone or take a detour...]

"It's a little worse." Bingzi sighed, swiped the screen, the news content was over, and several other news pushes popped up at the bottom, most of which were irrelevant news.

However, one of them attracted her attention.

[Today, there have been many cases of heatstroke fainting in our city, but fortunately it did not cause serious life danger. Here, the municipal department reminds the general public that summer is hot and must be prepared to prevent heatstroke and cool down...]

"Yes, the boss is so afraid of heat, so he should pay attention. I will call him to remind him later." Bingzi kept this in his heart.

Usually in restaurants, Bingzi is Chen Chong's close-fitting air conditioner, so she knows very well how sensitive Chen Chong is to temperature. As long as he gets a little hot, the latter's mood will obviously become much more impatient.

Turning off the screen, Ice Corpse continued to pack Xiaolongbao, and glanced at the black cat, "Look, if you could follow that person last night, or know the person's residence, the boss could notify the police to arrest him, and the same thing would not happen tonight! So I decided that I would never secretly add food to you with my boss on my back, limit your food until you lose weight!"

“Meow Meow Meow Meow.”

The black cat was anxious and shook his head again, and gestured with a 'dance and footsteps'.

Seeing this, the ice corpse only then heard the black cat's behavior before Fang Yongshun came in. He felt something was wrong in his heart, so he put down his work and looked at the former's actions carefully.

But unfortunately, black cats are not humans after all, and they can’t speak. The communication between the two parties depends entirely on ‘You gesture, I guess’, and the efficiency is quite low.

"Don't deduct your food?" she asked.

The black cat nodded and shook his head again.

"In this way, we slowly narrow the scope." Bingzi raised his patience, "What about food?"
To be continued...
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