Volume 1: The World of Dreams Chapter 11: An Accident

It's hard to tempt a dream interpreter, especially when he's in a dream world, knowing that everything is woven from dreams. How do things that don't exist move their hearts?

Wu Xi rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, and was about to ask for a kiss before he could close the door, when suddenly his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Chen Mu retracted his spiritual power and secretly said that it was thrilling, Liu Feng and Wu Xiruo, the dream power of the two of them was nearly one billion, and at the same time, it took more than ten times the spiritual power and distraction to suppress it, if he was prepared, he might not be successful. After carrying the woman to the bed, he lay down, and then left Liu Feng's body directly.

Now that the target has been found, Chen Mu has no need to waste any more time, whether the other party wants to or not, he has to take the other party away. Otherwise, the customer is brain-dead in his store, and his career is over.

"You're a Terran?"

Chen Mu returned to the living room, and before he stepped in, there was a sound of confrontation inside. knew that the luck of dealing with Liu Feng and the others could not be replicated, so he retreated back to the door.

"So what?"

Chen Mu hid behind the stone wall, and heard that this was the voice of the so-called Spirit Cultivator King before, and through the crack in the wall, he could also see the situation in the field clearly.

Wu Cheng retreated into the corner of the wall in a fit of rage, blood on the corner of his mouth indicating that he was injured. In front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in red was approaching step by step in a joking.

"Dare to rob the clan, dare to trespass on the important land of my clan, do you know who I am?"

"Hehe, interesting, I really know who you are, but unfortunately you don't remember it yourself. ”

"Hmph, I'm the son of the current chief of the Wuwen tribe, and I don't want to die an ugly death, so I don't want to leave quickly. ”

The Spirit Cultivator King laughed even more when he heard this, and his body almost stuck in front of Wu Cheng, who slammed it against the wall in horror.

"I'm right here, what can you do to me?"

"The thieves are rampant, can you see the sea of fire outside?"

"What do you want to say?"

"That is the place where our clan's treasure is forged, with the earth as the furnace, the magma as the salary, and the center of the earth as the material, sacrificing countless blood spirit clansmen as the soul of the instrument, and it took hundreds of years to create the blood spirit artifact. This artifact connects the power of Kyushu, and after twenty years, our clan will break through the seal and will kill you and other thieves. Get acquainted, hurry up and convince yourself!"

"I know, isn't it the Blood Spirit Throne!"

Wu Cheng was shocked: "How do you know?"

"You can't understand what you said, so go on the road with peace of mind. ”

When the words fell, the Spirit Cultivator's eyes froze, and his palm was already inserted into Wu Cheng's chest.

"Why...... Kill me?"

The Cultivator King withdrew his arm, and there was a beating heart in his bloody palm. Wu Cheng's body slipped into a pool of blood without support, and his eyes were five points of incomprehension, four points of unwillingness, and one point of hatred.

"If you don't die, I'm not at ease. ”

Wu Cheng didn't close his eyes for a long time, and the Spirit Cultivator seemed to be still dissatisfied, staring at the other party's convulsive face and sneering: "You don't suffer, in just a few days, I have lost control of a third-level dream world, plus the compensation for your wife and daughter, it is very profitable." ”

Confirming that Wu Cheng was dead, the Spiritual King threw down his heart and left.

Chen Mu's heart turned up a monstrous wave, listening to this meaning, the person who came was not the real spirit cultivation king at all, and it was also his means to be able to enter the dream world, but why did he want to put Wucheng to death?

The Soul Cultivator must have been a dream master pretending, he didn't kill sooner or later, but waited for the man to enter his store before he started, was it a coincidence or a premeditation? Also, since the man was able to enter his own store, he was definitely conscious at that time, but how did he enter the dream realm in his own store?

Could it be that someone entered his house when he got up? What's more, Jiangnan was the enemy sent to the enemy.

Chen Mu had all kinds of thoughts in his mind, but unfortunately, now was not the time to delay, he immediately left the dream as soon as his mind moved.

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"Boss, how's it going?"

In the dream interpretation room, seeing Chen Mu open his eyes, Jiang Nan asked anxiously.

"Let's call first aid, brain dead, hopeless. ”

"Huh?"

Jiangnan was shocked, why did something happen before the treatment began?

Chen Mu observed carefully, and there was no sign of fraud in Jiangnan. While asking the other party to call, start looking for evidence in your favor, such as surveillance footage, dream interpretation recorder, etc.

The ambulance came quickly, and the man was not accompanied by his family, so Chen Mu and the two followed.

The man had very few belongings with him, but fortunately he had an identity card with him.

——A transparent white crystal piece, which is used uniformly by the Tenglong Empire, and all citizens who were born consciously go to the public security bureau where their household registration is located to receive it for a fee. It is not only used to save the basic information of citizens, but also used to bind various accounts, plus the newly developed communication, Internet and other functions, has squeezed out more than 90 percent of the living space of mobile phones.

Chen Mu used the other party's fingerprint to unlock the first layer of password, and the crystal piece showed the basic information of the man: name Zhou Jian'an, home address, 202, Building C, No. 18, Shangde Road, Thames Water Town, spouse Wang Tingzhi, contact information.

Seeing Zhou Jian'an enter the emergency room, Chen Mu sat on the bench in the corridor and his brows were locked tighter. It is impossible for the other party to be saved, and what he has to do now is to get rid of the relationship and minimize the impact on his own store.

It seems simple, after all, he has enough evidence. But for some reason, he had an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, a premonition that this matter was not so simple.

"Boss, we're not going to jail, are we?"

Along the way, Jiang Nan's heart was worried and depressed, and his face was full of pitiful and heart-wrenching that wanted to cry without tears. To this day, he is still nervously pinching his fingers, and he is choking when he speaks.

Chen Mu also felt that this girl was unlucky, so he had to put on a smiling face to comfort: "It's okay, just go through it a few more times like me." There may be police questioning later, and I am mostly familiar with the criminal investigation team, so you can answer truthfully. ”

"Ah, what a lot of experience, is this job so dangerous?"

"I also started as an intern, and my previous boss entered the bureau twice in three days, and she didn't listen to my advice, so I opened this dream interpretation house by myself, and it was the first time I had encountered this kind of thing in two years. But don't worry, you can't be held accountable for this matter, even if you have to bear legal responsibility. ”

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let him into the dream room without an appointment. ”

"Well, since you're going to take the initiative to take responsibility, then ......"

"Nope. Boss, I don't choose what to say, don't believe it. ”

"It's late, go, help me get breakfast. ”

"That's it?"

"Or else?"

"Okay, promise to get the job done. ”

Jiang Nan turned his worries into joy, took out his identity card and took Chen Mu's digital currency, and ran out with a good look at her bag.

And on the other side of the corridor, the same woman came running, dressed in a white shirt, with a flustered and panicked look, and at a glance it seemed more suitable than Jiangnan to be called Bobo.

In the end, the woman stopped in front of the emergency room, her sweat-soaked hair was messy on her cheeks, her eyes were swollen and her eye circles were black, and she looked overly worried.

"Excuse me, are you a doctor?"

Chen Mu glanced at it when he heard it, and it turned out that he was still wearing a white coat that the empire required for dream interpretation.

"You're Wang Tingzhi, right?"

Chen Mu got up and put away his coat while greeting: "I am Chen Mu, a dream interpreter, and Mr. Zhou passed out in my store." ”

"It's you!"

When the visitor heard this, he immediately became furious, stretched his neck and widened his eyes, almost biting it directly, and roared: "You return my husband." ”

"He's inside, the doctor is resuscitating, if you don't calm down, it will probably affect his treatment. ”

"If my husband has three long and two short, I want you to pay for your life. ”

"Sit down first, I'll stay with you and wait for him to wake up, and by the way, I need to know something from you too. ”

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person, I don't have anything to say to you. ”

Chen Mu still wanted to persuade, but at this time, the door was opened, and the attending doctor wearing an antibacterial suit walked out, and Wang Tingzhi pounced on him in a hurry.

"Doctor, how is my husband, when will he wake up?"

"We've done our best, you can go in and have a look. ”

Wang Tingzhi broke down, and rushed in with tears. Chen Mu didn't follow up because someone found him.

"Chen Mu"

It was a pair of uniformed men and women, Chen Mu knew them, the woman was his classmate, and she belonged to the internship period, and the real person who was talking was the male policeman, Hu Kun.

"Yang warns, Officer Hu, good morning. ”

"Okay, someone reported you for murdering her husband, I went to you with Brother Hu, and I thought you absconded for fear of crime. ”

Chen Mu smiled bitterly and explained: "People are hopeless, but I have sufficient evidence to prove that they have nothing to do with me." ”

"Where are the victims?"

"Inside"

Yang Hao hurriedly entered the house to check, and Officer Hu also confirmed with the doctor that Zhou Jian'an had died a few minutes ago.

Suspicion flashed in Hu Kun's eyes, of course he also knew Chen Mu, almost every time Chen Mu entered the bureau during his internship before, he investigated it, and the dream interpreter boss is still in prison. At that time, Chen Mu had cleared up the relationship, but in his opinion, he was also a person with a criminal record, and this kind of person was the most suspicious.

"Is there anything to say to the police station, is there a problem?"

"Of course, it's troublesome Officer Hu. ”

Chen Mu was very cooperative and consciously walked in front of the two. Before I went out, I met Jiangnan who came back from buying breakfast.

"Boss"

"She's your man?"

"I just got the assistant last night. ”

"She was there at the time of the incident?"

"To be exact, I wasn't there at the time. ”

"Then come with us, rest assured, we will not wronged any innocent person. ”

So, Jiangnan, who had just recovered from the panic, was taken to the police station in a daze.

After confiscating their belongings, the two were interrogated separately.

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"Name"

"Chen Mu"

"How did you get in?"

"It starts before I get up"

"You can say that we are kind of time. ”

"About ten minutes before I woke up, a guest knocked on the door and asked for treatment, he didn't make an appointment, so I didn't know beforehand. My assistant arranged for him to fill out a background check and called me, but in the meantime, he broke into the dream room and lay down on his own. Within ten minutes, I went to the dream room to find that he was brain dead, and I called first aid. ”

"Can you prove what you say?"

"There is a monitor in my store, which can prove that the time when the guest enters the house and the time of the emergency call, no more than ten minutes before and after, and there is a dream interpretation record on the dream interpreter, which can prove that I have not started to interpret the dream. ”

"We took the surveillance, but why does the video show that the victim entered the house the night before? Also, the record on the dream interpreter, how do we know if you deleted it?"

As he spoke, the interrogator showed the video to Chen Mu. Chen Mu took it and read the letter suspiciously, his heart suddenly sank, and his face became gloomy and cautious.

He knew that someone must have designed it.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Mu finally raised his head and said, "I applied to call." ”

"Yes, it's better not to be unrelated to the case. ”

The interrogator called a full-keyboard mobile phone, handed it to Chen Mu, and turned on the recording monitoring at the same time.