Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 206: The beginning of the dream!

"Team Zhang, what the **** are you investigating? Is there an injustice? I can help you check it in detail."

The little policeman seemed very positive.

"Little Liu, it's not too early, you go back to rest early, you have to go to work tomorrow." Zhang Yanfeng said.

This incident originated from a dream of his. He could not let more people know, and to be honest, this influence is not good.

"It's okay, Team Zhang, I'm not tired, I can..."

"You are tired." Zhang Yanfeng reminded.

"Oh, uh, okay, I'm tired, then so, Team Zhang, I'm going first."

The little policeman took his notebook and left.

Zhou Ze sat next to him and silently placed a cigarette. Really, from Zhang Yanfeng, it seemed that he really saw himself in the previous life. At that time, Dr. Lin loved himself, but he didn't feel anything, and treated his subordinates. He was also in this rhythm.

The ghost was so bad, Zhou Ze asked a sentence: "Is Officer Zhang still single?"

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

Ah,

resembles.

Returning to the truth, Zhang Yanfeng gazed solemnly and gently tapped on the table, saying:

"Actually, according to the picture, I instinctively feel that it is a bit familiar, and it has a lot of similarities with some movies and literary works."

"I understand what you mean, chains, prison uniforms, walking forward in the narrow passage step by step, surrounded by other cells, everyone's eyes are numb or angry looking at it all.

If you take out your mobile phone next to this time and broadcast a "Tear of Tears", it will be more in line with the atmosphere. "

"You think so?"

Zhang Yanfeng's expression is still serious. In fact, under this seriousness, there is an embarrassment and unfitness. He has been a policeman for most of his life, discussing this kind of **** with a person who was still a suspect in his own eyes. He always feels very strange about nagging things and is full of a sense of violation.

In fact, Officer Zhang’s psychological quality is still very good. Ordinary people are likely to be frightened by the first time they experience this kind of thing, but he can still calm down.

"If it is a British soul or a former martyr, such as being sent to the execution ground to be executed, this logic really makes sense. We often appear in film and television works and novels, and those martyrs are indeed worthy of admiration. ."

Zhou Ze slowed down, spit out a smoke ring, and then stretched his fingers to the face of his feet, saying:

"But the martyr's soul is so painful that it hurts you and puts a chain on my foot?

Is this a souvenir gift?

Or love encouragement?

And I am a good person, you are also a good person, okay, I describe it a bit in the second, but we can only infer according to this logic.

Under the premise that we are all good people, the martyrs heroes put a shackle on us?

It makes no sense, it makes no sense.

Instead of going to scenic spots or temples, locals forcibly sell souvenirs, so let me put them on without saying anything. "

Zhang Yanfeng nodded his head and asked him to analyze the ghost's thinking as an old criminal policeman. It was indeed a little professional, but in fact people and ghosts are both a thinking mode.

If it's really a heroic martyr, shouldn't it be so boring?

The blessing should not be given to the chain.

Zhang Yanfeng's phone rang again. He answered the phone. After a while, he said to Zhou Ze:

"The former site of our police station was a hospital. It was a hospital from the Republic of China. It was abandoned for a period of time after liberation. It was used as a tube house for residents. Later, it was converted into a police station on this basis. Ten years ago I went through another overhaul and repair, and I did not find out that it was used as a prison."

Zhou Ze is in deep contemplation. Generally speaking, the soul and obsession must be in its initial position. For example, if a person is wronged and died in a place, if there is an injustice, it must be at this point.

Moreover, Officer Zhou Ze and Officer Zhang were chained in this police station, which can also prove from the side that the original trigger point of the incident was in this police station.

"Hasn't you been a prison?" Zhou Ze couldn't understand it. The situation in Zhang Yanfeng's dream has been described very clearly. At that time, there should be a prison.

"I'll go back first, and then investigate it carefully. You know, this kind of information is not available online, so I have to go to the archive room."

Zhang Yanfeng picked up his mobile phone and the cigarette on the table and left. When he walked out of the cafe, he looked up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's events make him dare not think much, and he is not willing to think much, even including Zhou Ze.

But this matter still needs to be dealt with. After all, this chain has appeared intermittently in his dream for more than 20 years. He cannot give up this opportunity because of some mental cleanliness.

Looking back, glancing at Zhou Ze, who was still sitting in the cafe, Zhang Yanfeng shook his head. He suddenly felt that the person inside was terrifying, yes, terrifying.

This is no longer a policeman looking at the eyes of a suspect, but people outside the door looking at the eyes of the person in the door. The lives of the two people and the surrounding scenery may be really different.

Zhang Yanfeng didn't know if he could get out of the door once he got into it.

Shaking his head, he walked to the police station.

Zhou Ze took a taxi and returned to the bookstore half an hour later.

The bookstore is closed today, and it is closed during the day and at night. The boss has something to do. The employees worry about the boss and are unwilling to work.

This feeling,

It's like a middle school student saying that the motherland has not yet been unified, so I really can't read the book.

They explained it this way,

however:

The old man is broadcasting live, the monkey is giving him a mobile phone, and he is constantly thanking the boss's aircraft rocket!

Xu Qinglang was lying behind the bar, with a mask on his face, listening to the song, and humming was not enough.

Baiyingying eats chickens upstairs. Recently she bought a kakao suit number. It is said that there is nothing to plug-in.

Even the deadpool who had been sitting on the ground floor returned to the room and continued to sit.

Looking at his employees, boss Zhou seemed a little disappointed. He hadn't slept for two days, so he went directly to the second floor and lay in bed after returning to his bedroom.

Thinking of a rusty iron chain wrapped around his feet, he felt very uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and kept turning left and right.

Bai Yingying ended the game very happily, and also lay down on the bed, let Zhou Ze put his head on the base of his thigh,

Then she began to gently massage Zhou Ze's head.

Zhou Ze finally felt sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep.

………………

Tick...

Tick...

Tick...

This is the sound of water,

Very crisp,

It's very empty.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and found himself lying on the water, the familiar waterhole, the familiar road in the distance, and the dead soul walking densely on foot on the road.

Back here again?

It’s been a long time since I dreamed,

Especially after sleeping with Bai Yingying, his sleep quality is indeed much better than before.

Zhou Ze subconsciously glanced under the waterhole, revisiting the old place, always wanting to see if the old friend is still there.

The water in the water pond is very clear. It is the kind of clear bottom without any exaggeration in its true meaning. At a glance, there is no trace of the existence of a faceless woman.

She seems to have really died in Rongcheng.

Zhou Zechang breathed a sigh of relief,

But at this time, he saw the shadow behind him in the reflection of the water pool, he turned around immediately, but found that a woman was standing less than one meter behind him, a woman whose hair completely covered her face .

"Are you dead?"

Zhou Ze asked with some doubt.

The woman did not answer, but continued to stand there.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman slowly raised her head. Although her eyes were under thick hair, Zhou Ze could feel it, and the other party was staring at herself:

"This sentence, it should be I want to ask you... This is what you want......... Where to go?"

"Guru.........Guru........."

Zhou Ze only felt that the water pool that was originally as strong as the ice surface suddenly fell down, and he himself fell into the water pool.

For a while,

The mammoth suffocation swarmed, like countless hands, trying to cover his eyes, ears, nose and nose desperately, making him lose all perception of the outside world.

The only impression is the last question from the other person in the ear.

"call…………"

Did Zhou Ze sit up subconsciously and wake up?

It may be because he is a "ghost", so when dreaming, he always dreams of going back to hell, but who was the woman who was dressed like a faceless woman before?

Listening to the other party's voice, it seems not a faceless woman.

What happened to Rongcheng that day, Zhou Ze was unclear about the details. Xiao Loli regarded that day as a taboo. She did not want to say more. Zhou Ze also tried to ask, but Xiao Loli's reaction at the time was to kill After she did not want to recall the situation that night, Zhou Ze would do nothing.

"Yingying..."

Zhou Ze said,

Want Yingying to pour herself a glass of water,

But he was stunned,

He is not lying on the bed on the second floor of his bookstore,

But lying on a worn straw mat,

Beside him, the people wearing ragged clothes densely leaning against the wall or lying there, while others were watching, others were watching him.

The dream is not over,

I haven't woke up yet,

Do not,

When Zhou Ze looked up and saw the iron railing in front of him,

He realized,

Not only is the dream not over yet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but this dream,

just began.

"Wow la la............ la la la............"

far away,

There was a sound of the chains rubbing against the ground,

So familiar.

Zhang Yanfeng said that since that dream, he has chained his feet in every dream for more than 20 years.

Zhou Ze lowered his head subconsciously,

Lift the tattered clothes underneath,

What about chains?

What about my chain?

Why don't I have a chain? ? ?

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