Chapter 211

After taking a bath, Zhou Ze changed his clothes and sat on the sofa downstairs. It was only the second half of the night and it was still early before dawn, but Zhou Ze was sleepless.

It is estimated that it is difficult for a normal person to go back to sleep in a short time after having that dream.

Bai Yingying made coffee for Zhou Ze and served it. Then she stood by, like a child who did something wrong, at a loss.

Zhou Ze waved her hand, indicating that it was all right. She could go up to have a rest or play games, but Bai Yingying was still unwilling to go. In her opinion, whether intentional or unintentional, she really absorbed the evil spirit from Zhou Ze, and her boss's body had not completely recovered.

It's like a person who is seriously ill is actually singing all night. It's really death.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette. To be honest, he was also a little strange. Why did he emit evil spirit when dreaming? He believed that Bai Yingying didn't deliberately harm herself or couldn't wait. In fact, Bai Yingying was quite satisfied with her "white haired witch" shape. Recently, her clothing style also played an antique style, but it had a different charm.

This matter can only be regarded as a thorn in my heart. If I can't figure it out, I can only put it down first. Now, after all, there are more important things to deal with and solve.

Half an hour later, a police car stopped at the door of the bookstore.

Mrs. Xu, who was still "absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon" next to her, saw the police coming and directly got up and went upstairs, unwilling to stay downstairs.

He complained about the bad air and sleep in the detention center, which had a great impact on his skin that night.

In came Zhang Yanfeng, a message sent to him by Zhou Ze.

Zhang Yanfeng was holding a document bag in his hand. His eyes first focused on Bai YingYing and asked in some doubt:

"Who is she?"

Last time the police entered the bookstore, Zhou Ze let Bai YingYing and them go first, so Zhang Yanfeng didn't know Bai Yingying, and even if the police's information system was powerful, it was impossible to enter Bai Yingying's information.

"My niece."

Zhou Ze said perfunctorily.

Zhang Yanfeng didn't bother about this anymore, but sat down opposite Zhou Ze.

"Coffee or tea?" Zhou Ze asked.

Zhang Yanfeng touched his tired face, smelled the strong aroma of coffee in front of Zhou Ze, and said, "coffee."

When Bai Yingying went to make coffee, Zhou Ze turned his head and shouted:

"Take Nestle instant."

"........" Zhang Yanfeng.

When the coffee was served, Zhang Yanfeng was single, drank it in one gulp, then pointed to the file bag on the table and said, "don't you want to see it?"

Zhou Ze shook his head. "There should be no useful information."

"Hehe."

Zhang Yanfeng smiled and lit a cigarette and asked:

"What do you want me to do?"

"Because I just went to bed."

"What?"

"Then I had a dream."

Zhou Ze stretched himself,

The picture in the dream is unbearable,

Of course, compared with the last sealed space, even the previous experience of "women's maternity perspective" is not worth mentioning.

"What kind of dream?" Zhang Yanfeng's expression became serious.

In this world,

Only he and Zhou Ze have chains on their legs. Since he can dream, Zhou Ze can naturally dream.

"That place should not be a hospital." Zhou Ze coughed and continued, "there should have been a secret underground concentration camp, a bit like Nazi Auschwitz."

Zhang Yanfeng's eyes narrowed. "Concentration camp?"

"Yes, my dream should overlap with you. I also dreamed of the prison;

But it may be that I have different reasons from you, so my dream is more real than you, and there are much more details than your dream.

There are many prisoners, and every cell is overcrowded. "

Say,

Zhou Ze stretched out his finger and pointed to the invisible chain under his feet, and continued:

"This chain is a thing thrown out by the prison management. It doesn't seem to symbolize locking. At least, for those prisoners, it seems to represent a very good thing, with different good feelings."

Zhou Ze thought of the man in his dream, who was robbed of the iron chain by the women,

When women go out with chains,

He stood behind the iron railings with blessings and good expectations in his eyes.

But he may not know,

A woman in chains,

What kind of place did you finally enter.

There is an extremely strong contradiction here, because Zhou Ze felt that there should be no mistake in his analysis of the last environment in the dream at that time.

Nazi Auschwitz's introduction materials are really not difficult to find. Many people related to him have written similar memoirs. Zhou Ze read a paragraph when he was at school before, and he has a deep memory. That is, many Jews thought this was the place for them to shower and bathe after entering that room. As a result, what came out of those holes was not warm water, but poison gas.

Zhang Yanfeng was silent. He didn't know how to answer this.

"I don't think this is mentioned in this information?" Zhou Ze pointed to the file bag on the tea table.

Zhang Yanfeng shook his head.

"That prison should be deep underground." Zhou zeshen said, "and guess that the clothes people wore at that time and the clothes of the administrator I saw should be in the Republic of China. Since there is no record in this material, I think there is a possibility that this prison is still underground and has not been found at all?"

"So, what do you mean? Let me apply to the leader to push the police station down?

The reason is that I had a dream? "

Zhang Yanfeng asked in reply.

"You can always find a way, can't you?" Zhou Ze took another sip of coffee. "After all, the sufferers have found our feet."

"I can't do it, and I can't do it for this reason." Zhang Yanfeng said very seriously.

"In fact, it's not difficult. Just find a little evidence." Zhou Ze analyzed.

"Recently, the police station is preparing to level out an underground garage." Zhang Yanfeng said.

"I see." Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he was clear, but boss Zhou continued lazily, "I'll let someone operate."

If we can take this opportunity to let the construction team dig more distance below, there may be some clues. As long as we can determine that there may be special buildings below, the normal excavation and construction can continue in a fair way.

"Anything else?" Zhang Yanfeng asked, which means he was going to leave.

"You can't help me."

Zhou Ze laughed, for example, why did he "overflow with essence" when dreaming? Even the evil spirit that escaped was so strong that Bai Yingying was drunk.

"Then I'll go first." Zhang Yanfeng got up and picked up the file bag on the tea table.

"By the way, team Zhang." Zhou Ze shouted.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yanfeng looked back at Zhou Ze.

"Has your family ever been a soldier?" Zhou Ze organized his words as much as possible, "your grandfather or your great grandfather's generation?"

"What do you mean?"

"Just ask, maybe the victims there may have your relatives. You know, kinship is likely to become a fetter;

And this fetter can sometimes even exceed the distance between life and death. "

Zhou Ze thought of the old man who was killed by himself at the Confucian temple. The old man served the Confucian temple for many years to pray for his descendants.

"I don't know. I have to ask."

"Including those who are specially missing." Zhou Ze added.

"You said, there are my elders in prison, but since they are my elders, why add a chain to my younger generation?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"But for them, the chain is a beautiful symbol. If your elders like you, they will put this on you?

It's like giving you a piece of candy or a long-life lock. "

Zhang Yanfeng was silent for a while, but left.

Zhou Ze cocked his feet and continued to lie on his side on the sofa, sinking into another kind of meditation.

That is, if Zhang Yanfeng could say that one of his relatives and elders died in that prison, the chain would eventually fall on him,

What about yourself?

Just because you are a ghost,

Plus, I happened to appear in the range of the police station,

So he was handcuffed?

really

Is that so?

Thinking, Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little chest tightness. He stood up, opened the door of the bookstore, walked out, and stood in the street late at night.

The air is filled with light moisture, and there is sparse rain falling.

oh

It was going to rain,

No wonder it's so boring.

Zhou Ze continued to stand in the rain and lit a cigarette again.

The rain began to rain harder and harder,

From the beginning, the patter became the majestic "crash".

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand to block his head,

Having just bathed, he decided to go back to the bookstore first.

However,

When lifting his feet, he staggered and almost fell down.

My feet are so heavy,

It seems to be locked. Something can't be lifted at all.

Zhou Ze lowered his head in surprise,

I found it on my feet,

It's incredibly locked with a foot chain,

Yes?

How?

……………………

Lao Dao sniffed and walked downstairs. He had just slept for a while, but he had a cold. He came down and poured a cup of hot water to warm himself. It was the boss who made the second floor too "cool", and the cooling effect has not completely dissipated until now.

He also heard Xu Qinglang sneeze when he went upstairs. Obviously, he couldn't stand the aftertaste of natural and artificial refrigeration.

"Yo."

The Taoist priest slowly drank hot water and looked at Bai Yingying sitting on the sofa,

"The boss is asleep again?"

Bai Yingying nodded, reached out and gently touched the boss's face, saying:

"The policeman fell asleep as soon as he left. The boss should be really tired."

"Hey, hey, isn't it tiring? It's almost drained by you."