Chapter 206

"Team Zhang, what on earth are you investigating? An unjust case? I can also help you check it in detail."

The little policeman looked very positive.

"Xiao Liu, it's getting late. Go back and have a rest early. You have to work tomorrow." Zhang Yanfeng said.

This incident originated from a dream of his, and it is impossible for him to let more people know, and to be honest, the impact is not good.

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

"You're tired." Zhang Yanfeng reminded.

"Oh, well, OK, I'm tired. Let's go first, team Zhang."

The policeman took his notebook and left.

Zhou Ze sat beside him and silently lit a cigarette. Really, from Zhang Yanfeng, he seemed to really see himself in his previous life. In those days, Dr. Lin loved him, but he had no feeling. He also had this rhythm with his subordinates.

By devious means, Zhou Ze asked, "is officer Zhang still single?"

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

Ah,

It's true.

Back to business, Zhang Yanfeng looked seriously and gently tapped on the table, saying:

"In fact, according to that picture, I instinctively feel that it looks familiar, and has great similarities with some film and television and literary works."

"I know what you mean, chains, prison clothes, walking forward step by step in the narrow passage, surrounded by other cells, everyone's eyes are numb or angry.

If you take out your mobile phone and play the song "tears in the iron window" next to you at this time, it will be more in line with the atmosphere. "

"So do you?"

Zhang Yanfeng's expression is still serious. In fact, under this seriousness, there is an embarrassment and maladjustment. He has been a policeman for most of his life. He always feels very strange and full of a sense of disobedience when discussing this kind of God nagging thing with a person who was a suspect in his eyes before.

In fact, police officer Zhang's psychological quality is still very good. Ordinary people may be scared out of their wits when they experience this kind of thing for the first time, but he can force himself to calm down.

"If it's a hero or a former martyr, such as being escorted to the execution ground for execution, this logic really makes sense. We often appear in film and television works and novels, and those martyrs are really admirable."

Zhou Ze slowed down, spit out a smoke ring, then stretched out his hand and pointed to his feet, saying:

"But the martyr's ghost is too idle to add a chain to your and my feet?

Is this a souvenir?

Or the encouragement of love?

And I am a good person, and you are also a good person. Well, my description is a little in the second place, but now we can only infer according to this logic.

On the premise that we are all good people, the martyr soul puts a yoke on us?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense.

It's not going to scenic spots or temples. The local people forcibly sell souvenirs, and they'll put them on you first without saying a word. "

Zhang Yanfeng nodded and asked him, an old criminal policeman, to analyze the thinking of ghosts. It is indeed a bit professional, but in fact, people and ghosts are both the same thinking mode.

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

Blessing should not be a 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 is a hospital, which has been a hospital since the Republic of China. It was abandoned for a period of time after liberation and was used as a tube building for residents. Later, it was rebuilt into a police station on this basis. Ten years ago, it underwent another demolition and renovation, and it was not found that it had been used as a prison."

Zhou Ze fell into meditation. Generally speaking, the soul and obsession must be in its initial position. For example, if a person dies unjustly in a place, it must also be at this point.

Moreover, police officers Zhou Ze and 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.

"Never been in prison?" Zhou Ze can't understand it. The situation in Zhang Yanfeng's dream has been described very clearly. At that time, it really should be a prison.

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

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 long sigh of relief.

Today's events made him afraid to think more, and unwilling to think more, even 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, and he can't give up this opportunity because of some spiritual cleanliness.

Looking back, he glanced at Zhou Ze, who was still sitting in the cafe. Zhang Yanfeng shook his head. He suddenly felt that the man inside was very scary, yes, very scary.

This is no longer the eyes of a policeman looking at a suspect, but the eyes of the people outside the door and the people 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 come out of the door once he went deep 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, both during the day and at night. The boss has something wrong, and the employees are worried about the boss and have no intention to work.

This feeling,

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

This is how they explain it,

However:

The old Taoist is broadcasting live, and the monkey is getting his mobile phone, constantly thanking the boss for his plane rocket!

Xu Qinglang was lying behind the bar with a rutted facial mask on his face, listening to the song, humming and hawing. He was very happy.

Bai Yingying is eating chicken upstairs. Recently, she bought a number of kakao clothes. It is said that there are no plug-ins and she is having a good time.

Even the waiter who had been sitting at the bottom of the building returned to his room and continued to sit.

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

Thinking that there was a rusty chain wrapped around his feet, he felt very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and kept turning left and right.

Bai Yingying ended the game very knowingly, and also lay down on the bed, letting Zhou Ze rest his head on the root of his thigh,

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

Zhou Ze finally felt sleepy, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

………………

Tick

Tick

Tick

This is the sound of water,

Very crisp,

It's also empty and quiet.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and found himself lying on the water, the familiar pool, the familiar road in the distance, and the dead walking on tiptoe on the road.

Back here again?

Haven't you dreamed for a long time,

Especially after sleeping with Bai Yingying, my sleep quality is really much better than before.

Zhou Ze subconsciously glanced at the bottom of the pool. When he revisited his hometown, he always wanted to see whether the old enemy was still there.

The water in the pool is very clear, which is the kind of clear bottom without exaggeration in its true meaning. At a glance, there is no trace of the existence of faceless women.

It seems that she really died in Chengdu.

Zhou Zechang breathed a sigh of relief,

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

"Are you not dead?"

Zhou Ze asked in some doubt.

The woman didn't answer, but continued to stand there.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Ze asked.

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

"In this sentence, I should ask you... Where are you going?"

"Gudu..... Gudong......"

Zhou Ze only felt that the pool under his body, which was originally as solid as ice, suddenly turned over and poured down, and his whole body also fell into the pool.

For a time,

The majestic sense of suffocation swarmed, like countless hands, desperately covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making him lose all perception of the outside world.

The only impression is the last question of the other party left in his ears.

"Hoo............."

Zhou Ze subconsciously sat up and woke up?

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

Listening to each other's voice, it seems that she is not faceless.

Zhou Ze didn't know the details of what happened in Chengdu that day. Xiao Luoli regarded that day as a taboo, and she didn't want to say more. Zhou Ze also tried to ask, but Xiao Luoli's reaction at that time was that even if she killed her, she didn't want to recall the situation of that night again, and Zhou Ze gave up.

"Yingying............"

Zhou Ze spoke,

Want Yingying to pour herself a glass of water,

But he was stunned,

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

But lying on the shabby straw mat,

The people who were close to him, leaning against the wall or lying there in rags, were looking at him when they spoke.

The dream is not over yet,

I haven't woken up yet,

no

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

He realized,

Not only is the dream not over,

But this dream,

It's just beginning.

"Hua la... Hua la..."

In the distance,

The sound of iron chains dragging the ground came,

Is so familiar.

Zhang Yanfeng said that since that dream, for more than 20 years, in every dream, his feet have been wrapped in chains.

Zhou Ze subconsciously lowered his head,

Lift up the ragged clothes under yourself,

Where's the chain?

Where's my chain?

Why don't I have a chain???