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"Hey, hey, hey?" Lang Qiao heard that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and suddenly became a little nervous, "Is it still there, boss?" Squeak, I'm panicking if you don't make a sound like this! ”

"Well," Luo Wenzhou replied reluctantly, "It's okay." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, he didn't listen to the squeaky Lang Qiao, so he hung up the phone by himself.

The basement was unventilated, with a stale smell and a faint smell of blood against a white background. A long hair was tucked between the ear-mounted headphones, and Luo Wenzhou carefully took it off, his fingers running over the back of the cold recliner.

Several of the confinement straps have visible signs of wear.

This is a typical scene of "aversion therapy" - when the image is played on the projection, the person who is tied to the recliner is forced to establish a conditioned reflex through strong stimuli such as electric shocks and drugs, so that he can connect this unforgettable pain with the feeling when he sees the image, arouse his physiological disgust, and achieve the goal of "correcting" a certain behavior...... or the purpose of the idea.

The human body is like a sophisticated instrument, you will be hungry when you see delicious food, you will be attracted when you see beautiful women, you will know that it hurts when you are beaten, and you will shed tears when you are sad...... Each feeling corresponds to the sensation transmitted by the senses, and the simple and crude "aversion therapy" is like pulling out the thread inserted in the human body alive, forcibly poking it into the port of another donkey's lips against the horse's mouth, and repeatedly scaling it with a soldering iron to reinforce it.

But how can a person, flesh and blood, be used as a circuit board that is randomly turned to connect wires?

"Private construction" on the circuit board will still be short-circuited, let alone mortal tires*?

The corners of Luo Wenzhou's eyes twitched violently, thinking of Fei Du's ever-changing tattoo stickers, was it to cover the traces?

Did he come back here every now and then just to "recharge" himself?

Isn't he afraid of accidentally causing irreversible damage to himself?

It was even possible for him to kill himself outright, and his body would rot in a dark basement where no one would find him for months.

He, a young master who wants to eat and wear, and is delicate to the temples of glasses, is not afraid that he will rot into a pile of rotten flesh and be exposed to broad daylight with maggots?

Oh, by the way, Fei Du may not be afraid.

He has no fear of life and death, and he doesn't cherish *, he has no scruples, because it seems that he really doesn't care about anything, and if he dies here with a bang one day, he will probably be very calm. He doesn't care who he messes with or who he sleeps with, the whole person is a capital "whatever", but he would rather tie himself to the electric chair alone, joke about his life, and refuse to reveal a little bit of truth to anyone.

Luo Wenzhou was surrounded by the cool air in the basement, and after the initial shock and mixed tastes, he was burned by the boiling anger inside, and he couldn't wait to rush directly to the second floor and smash open Fei Du's door, carry him to the sink, and press him into the cold water to educate and educate him - this bastard ignored the warnings of others several times, and pretended to be very sincere and came to people, so that others were about to take him seriously and put him in their hearts......

But he was just playing, and when he shrank back, he shrank into his windowless and doorless copper wall, coldly rejecting people for thousands of miles. This is a spoiling of oneself and the minds of others.

Luo Wenzhou turned around and left the basement, rushing up to the second floor in three steps and two steps

Instead of staying in the same room he had lived in as a teenager, Fei Du occupied the bedroom where his mother had committed suicide, and there was no sound in the room, and he was cowering inside, not knowing what he was doing.

Luo Wenzhou settled down and reached out to knock on the door.

Fei Du's eyes moved slightly, and there was a sudden vitality in his glass-bead-like eyes, and he quietly turned to the door.

Luo Wenzhou: "Fei Du, open the door, I'll say something to you." ”

Fei Du stared at the door panel motionlessly, not knowing what he remembered, the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted slightly, revealing an expression that was half-smiling without smiling, as if he was watching a movie, and he didn't know what plot he was expecting.

Luo Wenzhou paused, and gave him an ultimatum in a deep voice: "Shut me out, right?" Fei Du, I'll give you another half minute, and if you don't open the door, I won't knock on your door again. ”

There is a rattan sling chair in the bedroom, placed by the window, overlooking the small garden of the house, but now it looks like a large bluestone slab, which is really not very beautiful.

Fei Du stretched his legs and sat lazily in the rattan chair, the bird's nest-like rattan chair swayed gently with his movements, and when he heard this, he lowered his eyes and turned out of the window.

"Then don't knock." He thought indifferently, "Let's go." ”

The second hand of the wall clock did not breathe, Luo Wenzhou did what he said, and sure enough, he waited for him for half a minute, and then there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and he stumbled on the stairs one by one, gradually walking away, and gradually became inaudible.

Fei Du was silent for a moment, turned on the small screen on the bedside of the bedroom with his hand, connected to the monitoring at the gate, and sure enough, he saw Luo Wenzhou open the door and leave the murderous house, get in the car and leave.

Fei Du stared at the direction of the broken car for a while, his eyes were limited by the camera, and soon he couldn't see anything, he felt that he was still untouched in his heart, just like when he saw Zhou Huaixin's corpse, it was like rolling a pebble during the drive, and he "clicked" again.

However, this time it may have been rolled a brick, and the side of the car is a little more crooked.

Fei Du thought: "It's a pity, if you go to the city bureau again, you have to see a cold face again." ”

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, he won't stay in the city bureau for a long time, the car that has rolled the bricks has good performance, and he can still continue to drive forward without hindering anything.

He closed his eyes silently, probably because the hypoglycemia and dehydration caused by dizziness and vomiting were not completely relieved, he still felt very tired, and wanted to send Luo Wenzhou away and go to the basement to sit for a while, but he was so tired that he didn't want to move, so he simply turned from closing his eyes to a light sleep.

In the haze, he didn't know whether it was a natural memory, or a casual dream, in short, it was such a half-asleep state, remembering the events of his youth.

At that time, he didn't want to live with outsiders, dismissed all the nannies, and didn't do anything, so he had to go to Tao Ran's house from time to time to eat, that day he went to the police station as usual to wait for Tao Ran to get off work, and when he passed through a community, he happened to meet the conflict between the property and the owner of the community, gossiping, almost fighting, and called the police to adjust.

The policemen were Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran, and Fei Du looked at the two of them from a distance. Seeing Luo Wenzhou standing among the gossiping middle-aged and elderly owner representatives and the property like a male model, it seems that he has strayed into the idol actor of the short sitcom crew in the parents, which is extremely clumsy and out of tune.

The two young policemen painstakingly adjusted the community conflicts, pressed the gourd to float and were pushed around by people on both sides, Luo Wenzhou was hindered by his identity, endured it for five minutes, presumably endured to the limit, and was furious, and joined the battle as a third-party person on the spot, and launched an attack indiscriminately with one enemy and two, Tao Ran shed a liter of cold sweat in the back

Because of the outstanding combat effectiveness of the big hooligans, the two sides who originally fought had to reconcile for a short time, and unanimously with the outside world, Luo Wenzhou unexpectedly achieved the effect of "resolving the contradictions among the people". Until he was forcibly taken away by Tao Ran, Luo Wenzhou still turned around and shouted to people from afar: "Go and complain!" If you have the ability, don't be cowardly, don't dare to vote for you as a grandson, grandpa's alarm-"

Tao Ran covered his beak with a lawsuit, and Luo Ye couldn't speak, so he had to retreat and reach out to the old lady who dared to scratch him with a middle finger.

Walking out of the distance, Fei Du also heard him arrogantly say: "I'll these two melons and dates in a month, and how do you want to call me-what the is the police, Lao Tzu won't serve anymore!" ”

Tao Ran: "You can't throw away your work permit!" ”

As soon as he said this, he saw a pickpocket across the road pulling out the girl's pocket. Luo Wenzhou completely forgot that he had just thrown his work permit into the trash, like a well-trained large dog, roared "stop", and chased him all the way.

Later, the thief caught him, and the girl who lost the purse invited them to a meal of kebabs, Fei Du Rice, and he didn't know why he remembered it so clearly, and even the order in which the dishes were served seemed to be in front of him...... Maybe it's too unpalatable.

In the afterglow of the sunset, surrounded by people bragging with beer bottles, the smell of cumin and chili powder wrapped in gutter oil wafted for ten miles, and there were fireworks everywhere, and the people sitting together were sweating like rain, Fei Du was too lazy to talk as usual, took a sip of a drink, and sat silently on the side playing games with a game console.

By the way, the game console is said to have been bought by Luo Wenzhou, no wonder he looked at it several times at the time.

Luo Wenzhou handed him a bunch of roasted mushrooms in disgust: "Tao Ran, skewers are an adult's pastime, what do you always take him out for?" Hey, mushrooms always eat, right? You have a lot of things to do, and you don't fit in. ”

Unsociable.

Fei Du smiled, he didn't want to be gregarious.

After saying goodbye to the owner, Comrade Luo Wenzhou, the most unreliable people's policeman in history, ran back to his place again, stared at the garbage bin that devoured his work permit for a moment, and with a black face that Fei Du could entertain for a year, he took out a wire from his pocket and pried the lock on the garbage can......

The "click" sound of picking the lock seemed to sound in his ears, Fei Du woke up slightly, at this time, a gust of wind through the hall suddenly swept the back of his neck, he was stunned, looked back in disbelief, and was shocked to find that Luo Wenzhou, who had driven away, actually went and returned, still holding a slender wire in his hand.

Fei Du: "......"

This guy is a journeyman who sliding the door and picking the lock.

Luo Wenzhou stuffed the wire into his pocket: "I said I won't knock on the door again, get out." ”

Seeing that Fei Du was stunned and silent, Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but break in and picked him up: "What time is it?" ”

Fei Du subconsciously replied: "...... Half past six. ”

Luo Wenzhou choked on this answer, raised his hand and slapped Fei Du on the back of the neck: "With your nonsense, I don't know how to look at the watch myself?" What time are you still sitting there and not eating? ”

Fei Du sat for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he staggered all the way to be dragged by him, and he was even more shocked to see the extra dishes on the restaurant table and the noodles that looked very complicated at first glance.

The boiled noodles in the small pot were still steaming, and the kitchen set up by Wannian was actually working, and the deserted first floor was filled with the unfamiliar smell of rice, and the atmosphere of the entire murderous house became unfamiliar

"You have too few varieties of broken supermarkets, you have to run ten kilometers to buy vegetables, what are the benefits of living in this ghost place besides pretending to be rich?" Luo Wenzhou carried a bowl and asked him, "Have you eaten 'over the water'?" ”

Before Fei Du's head was in place, Luo Wenzhou made an advocacy for him: "Just vomited, eat a fart over the water, you can make do with some hot food." ”

Fei Du: "......"

So what else do you ask.

He thought he didn't have an appetite - every time he was fainted...... When he was tortured to death and some other things, he went to the hospital to get a hanging needle to survive, but he took the bowl from Luo Wenzhou's hand and ate it accidentally, the noodles were cooked moderately soft and hard, a little chewy, but it was not difficult to digest, it was still warm when swallowed, and the cold stone in the stomach quietly melted.

"You...... Hey, wait, I don't ......" Fei Du put down his chopsticks and was about to say something, but Luo Wenzhou couldn't help but take his bowl and add another bowl to him.

"After eating, I'll go back to work overtime," Luo Wenzhou said, "and it's going to be open this weekend." ”

Fei Du: "......"

Luo Wenzhou lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "What is your opinion?" ”

Fei Du silently took the bowl: "Oh, no." ”

"According to my experience, there are two fundamental reasons for the dissatisfaction of ten*," Luo Wenzhou waited quietly for him to finish eating, and suddenly said, "One is that he can't eat enough, and the other is that he can't sleep well." ”

Fei Du was stunned.

"Drinking sugar water and taking sleeping pills doesn't count," Luo Wenzhou glanced at him meaningfully, and before Fei Du could come back to his senses, he continued, "The remaining eleven and twelve, the situation is more complicated - this is what I wanted to tell you last time in front of Su Xiaolan's urn, and then I forgot about it." ”

Fei Du motioned for himself to listen.

"Go and wash the dishes, don't use the dishwasher for these two broken dishes," Luo Wenzhou said, "I put the washing spirit and the dishcloth there, wipe the oil clean first and then rinse it with water, will you?" ”

Fei Du: "......"

"I don't learn slowly," Mr. Luo said, "and it's a basic principle that people who cook don't wash dishes." ”

Fei Du didn't know if he had washed the dishes in his lifetime, so he hesitated for a while, but he still went, and Luo Wenzhou didn't worry that he would drop the bowl - anyway, their family had money.

"People are burned to ashes, the composition is similar to apatite, there is nothing to be feared, why should we take it seriously?" Luo Wenzhou crossed his arms and said behind Fei Du, "Why is there a New Year's Festival at the beginning and end of every year, why do you have to have a confession and press the road before hooking up with someone else?" Why do legal cohabitation have to invite relatives and friends to perform a useless ceremony in addition to a certificate? Because life and death, time, and clutch, there are people who give them meaning, and this thing can't be seen, touched, or used, but the difference between you and me and a bunch of chemical components lies in this 'meaning'. ”

Fei Du.

Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand from behind him, held his wrist, and led him to put the cleaned bowl back in place: "I don't understand, I can tell you slowly in the future, you recruited me, this is also a 'ceremony', I gave you the opportunity to regret it, and now it's too late to return it anyway - go, go back to the market bureau." ”