Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

A young female student worked part-time outside and got off work.

Walking alone on such a small road with only street lights and no people.

As a result, someone cut his throat with a knife.

After being killed, her body was broken into pieces and discarded and scattered on this road.

Do not.

According to the current statement, the body of the previously dead girl has not been thrown away.

I don't know which hapless person will be someday and night in the future.

Or in the early morning.

Walking through this path, I picked up a bag of pork dropped by the "goodhearted man" and brought it home beautifully.

Or wrap a meal of dumplings, or make a home-cooked meal.

A family of several people feasted on this piece of pie that fell from the sky.

"Hey, there are still people over there."

At this time, sharp-eyed Jiang Taixu suddenly pointed to a small shop in the distance.

The shop is still lit.

The veteran also looked at it.

That is a stall selling snacks.

There was a little old man sitting there, his head drooping.

A head full of silver threads floated in the evening breeze.

He sat there himself but motionless.

"Go, go and see."

The old man frowned, the distance here is still a little far away, and he can't see clearly.

"It's in the middle of the night, we should be more careful, the old way, how do I feel that he doesn't look like a good person."

Jiang Taixu followed the old way, a little worried.

"You've watched too many horror movies with brain-dead,"

"This place is so popular that it will die. If there are ghosts, it must be the kind of high-grade ghosts. Will they still sell you small snacks here with you?"

The old way sometimes admires Jiang Taixu's brain circuit very much.

This guy just wanted to be one.

As the old way said, he took the initiative to walk over.

This stall is not big.

It's just a small tricycle stall.

"Old man."

The veteran called softly.

The old man sitting there was agitated and opened his cloudy eyes.

"Um... are you going to buy something?"

The old man's voice is not loud, he is probably seventy years old.

Wrapped in a black coat.

"Yes, my kid loves these messy things."

The old man smiled and pointed to Jiang Taixu, who hadn't recollected his taste next to him.

"Baby, come and take a look. Didn't you just say you want to eat? We also take care of the business of the elderly. It is not easy to set up a stall at night."

"???" Jiang Taixu.

What are you calling me! ? ? ?

Jiang Taixu looked at the old way with a kind smile on his face.

It's just a slipper to smack his old face with the sole of the shoe.

But the old man pushed him calmly and gave him a look.

Jiang Taixu snorted.

Turned his head and ignored him.

The old man smiled embarrassedly at the old man.

"The bigger you are, the more you can't help it."

The old man also took a look, revealing a look that I understand.

The old Dao was choosing snacks intentionally or unintentionally, while chatting with the old man.

Old-fashioned, but personal, and in just a few sentences, I basically got some useful information.

This little old man is a resident in another community next to him.

It’s not far from here.

Since my family is not rich, I have been pushing tricycles to set up stalls since I was laid off.

It has been ten or twenty years.

Ten or twenty years?

In other words, when this person was here, it was almost the same as the serial murder case back then.

The old man looked at the old man carefully.

Could it be him...

This timeline is right.

But this old man didn't seem to have any strange aura on his body.

And with his current appearance, it seems that it is impossible to kill people at all.

"Master, you have to be careful, haven't you heard that something has happened around here recently, you should go home early."

The old man deliberately began to test the old man.

Intent to get some clues.

Who knew that the old man smiled indifferently.

"It's okay. There are all neighbors and folks here, so what's to be afraid of? Don't look at the small shops next to them, they are all closed now."

"But there are people living in the house, and in an hour or two, a shop will open."

The old man also answered very clearly.

It is that there are people near him, and if you scream at a bad person, you can alarm the neighbors around him.

It is estimated that the veteran can't tell anything after seeing the situation, and that's right.

If the real murderer was caught by him so easily, it would not be a murderer.

It's almost the same as changing to brain damage.

He chose a lot of small snacks, and the old man handed over a plastic bag.

Black.

The quality is pretty good.

Old Tao took it in his hand and felt it.

These small snacks are light things.

You can't use such a good plastic bag at all.

Isn't this a waste of money?

And this bag is thick and beaten,

It should be suitable for wrapping some fresh meat.

The old man gave the money.

I took the snacks I bought.

Suddenly a stagger.

All the snacks were scattered on the ground.

"Ouch."

He exclaimed and squatted on the ground to pick up the scattered snacks.

The old man at the stall also slapped his tongue again and again to make him be more careful.

But just sitting in his own position without any movement.

Did not help either,

Gee,

This person is really not enthusiastic at all.

Old Tao is picking things up,

Unconsciously, his eyes glanced in the direction of the old man.

Under his bench, there are all sorts of boxes,

It should be snacks.

He moved closer and picked up the snacks that were closer to the old man.

I saw it in the middle of the box.

There are also piles of bulging plastic bags.

There should be a lot of things in the plastic bag.

Old Tao doesn’t know if this is an illusion or what,

It seems that there is still a fishy smell coming out.

[Author's digression]: Three shifts are here~ I'm going to code Chapter 4~ Asking for a bank note, begging to see an advertisement~