Confused,

only felt that the whole body was tingling,

seemed to have a needle,

from the head to the sole of the foot, repeatedly stimulated themselves, every move was like a rotten and aging machine re forced to open,

very dry,

very hard.

When you open your eyes,

your eyes are also blurry,

you mumble your lips a few times,

you are thirsty,

you want to drink water.

Look, scan to the bedside table, looking for possible water sources.

There is water,

there is water,

there is a tea cup.

When the tea cup was just lifted, the hand stretched out and felt a stabbing pain in the wrist position.

"Putong..."

The cup fell and the man rolled off the bed.

"Hiss..."

What a pain

Officer Zhang's eyes were white with pain, but he got up with strong support, and his pain was slowly weakening, as if he had overcome the initial stage.

Where is

here?

It's not a hospital,

it's not a home,

it's not a hotel,

what is it?

Or is it a dream?

Brain, it hurts

"Wipe, wipe, wipe..."

Outside the door,

footsteps came.

Officer Zhang subconsciously picked up the cup on the ground and held it in his hand.

"Kazam..."

The door was opened.

The old man came in and muttered as he walked in. The lawyer can really call people. He asked the poor man to help him get the contract.

"What else do you want to do to reform the library? Don't support idle people. The biggest idle person in the library is the one who likes to sit in the sun all day..."

Then,

heard only a "whoosh", and the

cup directly hit the old man's door.

"Ah!!!"

The old Taoist immediately crouched down with his face covered,

pain,

good pain,

disfigurement!

I haven't married my daughter-in-law yet!!!

In fact, officer Zhang's strength is not great at present. If he has enough strength, he will not lose it, but will rush to smash it directly. Moreover, even if he lost it this time, his strength is not very heavy.

But the problem is that the face is a very fragile place, even if it is not hit with heavy force, it will also hurt, especially if it touches the tip of the nose.

"It's killing me! It's killing me! It's killing me

The old Taoist kept shouting.

At this time, another figure appeared at the door.

Zhang Yanfeng pounced on him subconsciously. Although he was just fully awake and still weak, the instinct of the old criminal police made him react subconsciously.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

Zhang Yanfeng's three attacks were defused randomly by the other side with one hand,

then,

the hand pushed forward slightly,

directly hit Zhang Yanfeng's chest.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yanfeng flew out of the room and hit the wall. Then he fell down and landed on the bed.

"Kaji!"

Lawyer Ann turned on the light and the room was bright.

Zhang Yanfeng doesn't know lawyer an, but he knows the old man squatting on the ground with his face covered.

Well

For a while,

Zhang Yanfeng realized that

he just seemed to have done something wrong.

The Taoist priest raised his head and stared at Zhang Yanfeng angrily

The old man roared,

"a bald ass can bear poverty!"

Then,

Lao Dao picked up his broom and put it at the door and prepared to go up and beat Zhang Yanfeng.

Whether you just wake up or not,

whether you are a hero or not,

you bullied me twice!

Lawyer an stretched out his feet gently and tripped Lao Dao for a while. Lao Dao flew forward, bumped his head against the wall and fell on the bed. He felt that his eyes were full of stars.

"You Are you ok? "

Zhang Yanfeng looked at the Taoist priest and asked."If you wake up, come down and meet the boss with me."

Lawyer an pointed to Zhang Yanfeng.

Boss?

Is that the one?

Zhang Yanfeng stood up and went down with lawyer an. He seemed to remember something. He was negotiating in kindergarten. Then he only remembered the big fire and hot

Did Zhou Ze save himself?

Zhang Yanfeng claps his head and arranges his thoughts. It seems that he owes Zhou Zeyi another favor.

It's not good to pay.

If I can't, I can only help him get a driver's license?

Anyway, he doesn't drive without a license. He can drive. Although he doesn't conform to the rules, the rules are set for the living, right?

He is not a living man.

As he went down the stairs, lawyer Ann asked, "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

"Ha ha."

Lawyer an smiled. The policeman who just woke up didn't seem to understand what happened.

Downstairs,

boss Zhou is drinking coffee. When he looks up, he can't get up when he comes down. Oh, there is Lao Zhang who comes down behind him.

"Wake up, Lao Zhang."

Zhou Ze said hello.

"Well, wake up, thank you."

Zhang Yanfeng came over. He didn't owe much to others, because he was a policeman. Ordinary people have good human relations, but just because he is a policeman, he can't talk about human relations in many times.

"Did you take the driving test?" Asked Zhang Yanfeng.

He's a little cramped, and he's inexplicably upset. He wants to go home or go back to the police office. I don't know why. He wants to leave this place urgently.

Therefore, he decided to do Zhou Ze a favor as much as he could, which was a little bit of human feelings. As for the future, let's talk about it later.

"No, I'm busy recently."

Zhou Ze replied.

Busy drinking tea,

basking in the sun,

sleeping with the maid,

what a full and busy life.

"I'll help you with it. It shouldn't be a problem, but you should drive carefully in the future. That's it. I'll go back to the police station first. By the way, how long have I been in a coma? "

"Three or four days." Zhou Ze replied.

"Then I have to hurry back."

Zhang Yanfeng walked to the door and opened the bookstore.

At the door of the bookstore stood an old man, hunched, and Zhang Yanfeng knocked him down when he opened the door.

In fact, the old man was not knocked down,

but he was so scared that he fell to the ground directly.

Zhang Yanfeng thought that he opened the door too much and scared the old man. When he got off the horse and squatted down, he was ready to help the old man up.

He is a policeman, but he is not afraid to help the old man.

Oh,

to be exact,

he thought he was a policeman, so he didn't panic.

However,

the old man is not so timid,

at this time, no matter how timid he is,

he is not frightened by Zhang Yanfeng's sudden opening of the door,

but by Zhang Yanfeng himself.

At present,

Zhang Yanfeng even squatted down to help him,

even scared the old man to the whole person, and knelt down in fear to kowtow to Zhang Yanfeng.

"Can't afford, can't afford, can't afford..."

Zhang Yanfeng is stunned. What's the matter?

Lawyer an stood beside Zhou Ze and looked at the scene outside. He said: "most people's souls are very fragile. The reason why ghost difference and many evil spirits escaping from hell have special abilities can also be understood as variation.

Being stimulated or tortured in the environment of hell leads to other mutations in the strength of soul. Only when you return to the Yang and enter the body, can you have special abilities.

For example, I, like Lin Ke,

but in front of me, the soul hasn't gone to hell. After being moved by you, although it's successful, to be honest, I have no ability. It's useless for you to be a bad ghost only with a ghost difference certificate. "

Zhou Ze shook his head. "I just don't want him to die."

As for usefulness,

this is beyond Zhou's consideration.

"Willful." Lawyer Ann curled his mouth.

The old man climbed into the study, and Zhang Yanfeng followed him.

"What's the matter with him?" Zhang Yanfeng pointed to the old man and looked at all the people in the study.

Xu Qinglang turned to prepare for the cold dish, and the old man with a band aid on his face came to talk about his children's education,For example, is your son filial or not?

Is your daughter filial or not?

"What's the matter?"

Zhang asked again.

Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng and said calmly, "he is not a man."

"Not a man?"

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded. "It's a ghost."

"Ghost"

Zhang Yanfeng's lips murmured for a while, which was not unacceptable. After all, he knew some of Zhou Ze's identity, but he had some strange things.

"Why can I see ghosts?"

Yes,

why can I see ghosts?

What's more,

ghosts are so real!

"Because you're dead, too." Zhou Ze, with his hands on the bar, looks at Zhang Yanfeng calmly.

"Me too Has Dead? "

"Yes, dead."

Zhang Yanfeng swallowed his saliva,

he finally remembered,

the ending of that day,

and the last picture,

he put the gangster out of the window,

the gangster lit the gasoline on his body,

then he and the gangster burned together.

"Am I dead..."

Zhang Yanfeng leaned against the doorframe and sat down,

he didn't cry because of his death,

in fact, when he went to negotiate with the gangsters,

he called Zhou Ze and asked Zhou Ze about the problems after his death.

"What about the kindergarten children and teachers?"

"They are all saved. The whole accident, except for your glory, everyone else is OK."

Zhang Yanfeng breathed a long sigh of relief,

dead value,

no loss.

"In fact, the feeling after death is quite real."

Zhang Yanfeng looks at his hands and pinches his arms.

"There's no difference between feeling and being alive."

"You can look to your left again." Zhou Ze says, took out two regiments of cotton.

"Left?"

"The glass on the left, look carefully." With that, Zhou put cotton in his ears, then took his cup and took a sip of coffee.

Zhang Yanfeng looked as like as two peas in the glass.

saw her own face reflected in the glass.

was a strange face.

reached out, and

touched her face. The one in the

glass also did exactly the same thing as herself.

After ten seconds of stupor,

Zhang Yanfeng finally realized what happened,

at this time, the old criminal policeman who has been in the police field for 20 or 30 years heard the sound of his three views completely collapsing,

and,

"ah ah ah ah!!!!"