Chapter 208

On the steps of the flower bed in front of the hospital, Zhou Ze sat there silently, staring at his feet.

In fact,

at this time, you can't see anything at all, or even touch it. But the pictures in the mirror before have already explained everything.

This chain is tied to my ankle. The sound I heard indirectly before is actually the sound I pulled out by my walking.

But there is one thing that Zhou Ze didn't understand, that is, when he was in the prison last night, he heard the sound in the corridor outside first, which at least proved that the chain was not on his own feet at that time.

Then, it means that someone, or something, has bound the chain to his feet in the short clip when the sound of the chain suddenly appears around him.

But I didn't realize it. Even if I didn't put the rune paper in my crotch on the mirror first, I probably didn't realize the chain that I was running to find before,

it was on my own!

Take a taxi again and go back to the bookstore. Zhou Ze sits down behind the bar.

He is not in the mood to take a bath and then call Bai Yingying to go upstairs to his room to sleep with him,

he is not in the mood to stir up the juice of other flowers,

he is not in the mood to read newspapers, drink coffee and bask in the sun,

he lowers his head from time to time and looks at his feet,

then he raises his head from time to time,

he looks up at the sky.

In a word, it's melancholy.

The old way told the warbler about the chain. After listening to it, the warbler was also surprised.

Moreover, because of the silence of the boss, everyone in the bookstore is silent.

The door of the bookstore was locked first by the Taoist priest. It's not convenient for any guests to come in at this time. As for ghosts, it's no difference between opening the front door and closing it to the ghosts who want to come in.

He poured himself a glass of water, and brought a handful of peanuts to the monkey. The old man looked at the boss over there with his head down. He suddenly wanted to laugh.

In this scene,

is a little like the emperor's new clothes.

The boss said that he had a chain on his feet, that he could not see,

could not touch,

was it not a copy of the emperor's new clothes?

After returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze asked for rune paper from the old way. He found a mirror and put it on the ground in front of him. In the mirror, Zhou Ze's feet were reflected.

At the same time, it also shows a rusty chain,

it exists,

it really exists,

there is no doubt about it.

At the beginning, the Taoist priest also came to have a look. Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying also came to have a look, as if they were looking at a novel thing.

At least for the moment, this chain seems to have no other harm, except to upset you.

But as the client's boss Zhou doesn't think so. He doesn't want his feet to be shackled. He can't see even when he can't touch them, but he has a knot in his heart.

And look at the reflection of the mirror pasted with Rune paper. The dirty rust and scalp numbing potholes are even more unacceptable to boss Zhou who has a habit of cleanliness.

To be honest,

if the chain is made of pure gold or silver, or a more fashionable anti design style, maybe boss Zhou is more comfortable, at least not now.

"Boss, is it because you are identified as a criminal that shackles appear on your feet?

Do you remember the suicide teacher with the high hat of "human face and beast heart"?

You can't get his hat off. "

The white warbler guessed.

Xu Qinglang nodded beside him. It seems that he did.

People's words are terrible.

"Impossible, No."

Zhou Ze shook his head and denied the conjecture.

"what happened to the teacher was that he was fermenting on the Internet at that time, and the crowd was turbulent. This time, I was only suspected by some police. There was no way to compare the volume, and this should not happen."

Yes, because Zhou Ze can also confirm that the chain was not on his own at the beginning, it used to be from far and near.

The old Taoist pointed to the small mirror in front of Zhou Ze and said: "boss, I think you are very handsome. Think about it. When you drive incomparably, you look like..."

He said, his arms were still drooping, his expression was dull, he was shaking like a zombie for a few times, and then he pointed his fingers at his feet, saying:

"if there is another iron chain under his feet at this time, it's really like the crazy eight gods of boxing in the previous game room."

Saying that the Taoist priest and his arms are propped up,

makes a movement of explosive energy,Then it's like being childlike or really immersed in the atmosphere of playing arcade in the game room, waving your arms back and forth, and saying in your mouth:

"obscure Obscure Obscure... "

Zhou Ze turned his face and looked at the Taoist priest immersed in his own world. At the same time, he said:

"Taoist priest, bookstore floor........"

"Ah, the dead man just cleaned it." Lao Dao immediately answered and said that since he had a dead man, his work has been much easier.

"Oh."

Zhou Ze nodded and continued:

"isn't Tongcheng in shenchuang health city? Go to clean up the street in front of our bookstore, which is what our citizens should do."

“…………” Lao Dao.

Seeing Zhou Ze staring at himself all the time, it's not like joking. Lao Dao can only pick up the broom and mop bitterly and walk out of the bookstore to clean up.

Bai Yingying crouches beside Zhou Ze, massages Zhou Ze's calves with both hands, Dudu's mouth, and asks, "boss, what do you think is the reason? Someone planted it?"

"I don't know. I'm a bit confused myself now, so I decided to go back to the detention center first and then have a look."

Said, Zhou Ze took out last night Zhang Yanfeng gave his business card, according to the above phone call in the past.

The phone was connected soon, and a very low voice came from the opposite side:

"Hello, who is it?"

"The one who entered the detention house yesterday." Zhou Ze replied.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to go in today, OK?"

"Are you willing to confess your crime?"

"I have no crime." Zhou Ze repeated.

"Oh."

Zhou zepatiently said, "to be honest, I'm a writer. Last night I stayed in the detention center, which made me feel inspired. I hope..."

"Beep beep..."

I hung up on the other side.

Boss Zhou looked at his mobile phone and suddenly felt at a loss.

Take a look at the old road cleaning the streets outside, there is a sense that retribution comes so fast.

Zhou Ze can only call back, the other side received the call, but this time the other side did not speak first.

"I want to go back to the detention center, I have my reasons, although I know that this request is a little bit

"Wow Hua la Wow... "

There was a sound at the other end of the phone,

familiar sound,

but because it came across the phone, the sound was a little distorted, but Zhou Ze can be sure that the sound came from there.

"Keep talking." Zhang Yanfeng seemed to light a cigarette. Seeing that Zhou Ze stopped talking, he hurried.

"Do you have insomnia, dreaminess, body deficiency, sweating, waist and leg pain recently?"

"Oh."

It seems that the opposite side is ready to hang up again.

"Do you dream of shackles on your feet?" Zhou Ze asked.

The other party was stunned,

didn't hang up,

seems to have hit a knot in the other party's heart,

Shao Qing,

a response came from the other end of the phone:

"you come to the bureau to find me, I'm in the office."

………………

When Zhou Ze appeared in Zhang Yanfeng's office, it was already evening. Zhang Yanfeng was sitting at the back of his desk eating the food from the canteen, devouring and looking at the file in front of him.

When Zhou Ze came in, he pushed the meal and the file aside and watched him.

"I'd like to hear about foot chains."

"I don't think it's appropriate to talk about this feudal superstition with you in this environment, in this place and when you're wearing a police uniform."

"Yes, I'm off work."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yanfeng and Zhou Ze, who had changed their casual clothes, walked out of the police station together. They went to a small park diagonally opposite the police station, found a bench and sat down.

"Now you can treat me as an ordinary person instead of a policeman. Let's talk." Zhang Yanfeng also offered Zhou Ze a cigarette.

The relationship between the two changed very fast.

before,

Zhou Ze was in the iron railings, he was outside,

now,

everyone seems to have become friends,

prison friends.

Zhou Ze holds a small mirror with old runes on it. Then he places the mirror on Zhang Yanfeng's feet.

The street light in the park is not very good, a little dim,

but still can barely see the picture in the mirror,

on Zhang Yanfeng's feet,There is also a shackle, but the shackle is not thick or long.

It's still thicker and longer.

How strange is this emotional tendency?

"See?" Zhou Ze looks at Zhang Yanfeng.

Zhang Yanfeng's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

"This is me." what do you mean Asked Zhang Yanfeng.

"Let's solve a problem left over by history first."

As he said,

Zhou Ze pointed the mirror at his feet,

a thick and long iron chain appeared in the mirror,

"now you can believe that I didn't make poison to do anything against the law and discipline, right?"

We,

are all the same.