Odd Containment Specialist

The dirty and messy environment is a bit similar to those western taverns Xia Shou saw on TV. It looks like a restaurant when you enter, but you can stay overnight.

A large group of people in the restaurant were talking and laughing. Everyone seemed very happy. Only a few people were unhappy and sat in the corner with a confused look on their faces.

When passing by them, you can also hear a few people next to them persuading these newcomers to remember some happy things and not remember those unpleasant things.

"I tell you, that young model has such big breasts! My fuck is so soft, I took her to eat Boston lobster and steak! That taste... I kept tossing her until daytime, that little girl..."

"Awesome! But I'm not bad either. Do you know the twins in the Silver Dragon Club? I made an appointment with them that day, and a local rich second-generation dared to mess up the place. I just broke his finger! Awesome?"

Almost everyone in the restaurant was bragging, and everyone's face was full of satisfaction. They were talking about Boston lobsters or beautiful top girls. If you don't look at their embarrassed appearance, just listen to what they say, you will think they are some big shots.

But in reality, they were dressed in rags and smelled bad. Many of them hadn't brushed their teeth for a long time. When they opened their mouths to talk, they could see the yellow tartar filling the gaps between their teeth.

They even disliked each other, but everyone kept bragging about their experiences to the people around them.

The boss sitting behind the counter yawned and glanced at the group of people with annoyance. When he saw Xia Shou approaching, his eyes lit up a little.

When he saw Su Yue, the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Do you need any help?" the boss asked with a smile.

Xia Shou took out his notebook and glanced at the words he had written on it - [Location No. 1, located to the east of the gathering area, has been checked. There is a layer of dust on the floor of the room, only on the floor, not on the table or in the closet.

The furniture was a little damaged, and judging from the damaged surface, it should be new damage.

I asked the boss, and he said that it had not been cleaned, because the person who stayed in the hotel at that time gave half a month's rent and asked them not to clean until someone named Xia Shou or Baihe came to investigate.

(Later, I asked if there was Wu Lang, but he said no. I think it might be because Ke Hen trusted me and Brother Bai more in our investigation ability, so Xiao Gao wrote this down.)]

Looking at this line of text, I felt quite subtle.

Su Weiyu sighed and said with relief: "Now you understand how I felt when you were seeking your own death, right?

I was like this before. I felt like I hadn't done anything, but you said I had done everything. This was very awkward, don't you understand?"

Xia Shou nodded and looked at the time on his phone.

It was already evening. They should have entered the city at noon, but there were only a few scattered memories of entering the city. It was very awkward to recall, just like recalling something that happened when I was a child, with only the most profound scene left, and the cause and effect forgotten.

If he was asked to summarize what they had done since entering the city based on memory alone, their actions would become very abstract.

It was probably: they entered the city, and when they came to their senses, they were already in a strange room, about to start an investigation, but before they started the investigation, there were a few more lines of words in the notebook in front of them, saying that the investigation had been completed.

In addition, there are several iconic images in my mind, the dust on the ground and under the bed, and some signs of damage to the furniture on the scene.

Then, they were already at the door of this new hotel.

In my mind, there are more images than continuous memories. It seems that it takes up about 40 minutes, and the remaining 20 minutes are used for action.

If the memory is full, it is easy to passively forget while doing things, and some images that you may not want to forget will be forgotten, so you have to spare a period of ample time for action.

How to say it... It feels like I haven't done anything, but it seems that I have done a lot.

It was still noon when I came in, and it was evening in an hour.

My feet are a little tired and my stomach is a little hungry, but my work attitude is still very positive.

"We want a room on the fourth floor facing the street, closest to the intersection outside." Xia Shou said to the owner of the hotel.

"Fourth floor? Does it have to be the fourth floor? The rooms on the fourth floor are all full." The owner replied.

Xia Shou was stunned for a moment and explained, "My name is Xia Shou."

The boss nodded: "Oh, Mr. Xia, I'll change your room. There are quite a lot of empty rooms on the third floor. Are you sure you only need one?"

Seeing the boss's ignorant look, Xia Shou gave Su Weiyu a look.

Su Weiyu immediately turned and went upstairs.

Xia Shou looked up at the menu, ordered four servings of egg fried rice, found an empty seat in the restaurant and sat down, quietly waiting for Su Weiyu's report.

According to the coordinates drawn by the minister, Ke Hen should have stayed temporarily on the fourth floor of this hotel.

But the minister also said that the coordinates are not guaranteed to be absolutely accurate, and there may be a certain range of deviations, so it is possible to make mistakes.

On the fourth floor, Su Weiyu came to the room facing the street, pulled out the boy's cutter and inserted it into the crack of the door, and pried it horizontally. The poor quality wooden door was easily pried open.

Su Weiyu called Xia Shou with her mobile phone and walked into the room openly. A man on the bed was watching TV.

"Ah Shou, I'm in. Someone lives here." Su Weiyu walked around the room as if no one was around, checking the wardrobe and furniture.

"There are some signs of bumps, they are new, probably from a fight." Su Weiyu reported.

She squatted down and checked the floor. There was no strange dust, it was very clean.

"No dust, very clean."

"The furniture has signs of damage. Ke Hen may have lived there, but why didn't Ke Hen book the room like last time?" Xia Shou asked in confusion, "Wei Yu, search the man's body."

Su Wei Yu walked up and began to look through the man's clothes.

"He didn't bring any ID that could directly prove his identity, but I found his cell phone."

As she spoke, Su Wei Yu looked up at the TV again.

It was playing a TV series.

Do outsiders also watch TV series?

There is only one hour of memory time, and it is obviously meaningless to watch a TV series. It is better to use the content of one hour to watch a wonderful short movie repeatedly.

After discovering this suspicious point, Su Wei Yu observed the man again, and the other party became more suspicious.

He was dressed very ordinary and his face was very clean. He didn't look like an outsider who had lived here for a long time. Generally, outsiders who lived here for a long time would gradually become sloppy.

"A Shou, this person may be a local, or he may be an outsider who has just arrived." Su Wei Yu reported back.

Just then, the service phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

The man lying on the bed immediately picked up the phone, and Su Weiyu leaned over at an inopportune moment.

She heard the voice of the hotel owner coming from the other end of the phone.

"Someone wants to stay in your room," the owner said, "There are two people who are the ones in the photo you gave me, and one of them said his name is Xia Shou."

"Oh, I see." The man replied indifferently.