Chapter 113: It's hard to serve

In the quiet cabin, the lights were a little dazzling, and Zheng Fan sat cross-legged on the small bed, holding the black stone plaque in his hand and observing carefully.

"Why don't you let it go, it can't be that I touched it and was shy, right?" Facing the small blackstone card, Zheng Fan muttered unscrupulously.

In the basement of the bungalow before, Zheng Fan was extremely sure that the jade plate released a dazzling brilliance, but now it turned into stone, no wonder he was unwilling.

"It should be good stone, but why are there tree-like rings?" Zheng Fan rubbed the dense annual ring texture of the black stone plaque with his hand, hoping that this stone plaque could change.

However, the blackstone plaque, which did not have brilliance, did not react.

"One, two, three ......"

In desperation, Zheng Fan seemed to have nothing to do, counting the annual rings on the side of the stone plaque from the outside in.

"Woo~~~"

didn't wait for Zheng Fan to count too much, the whole person seemed to have walked a long way through layers of passages, and he didn't know if it was a relationship of concentration and dedication, and he even had an obvious sense of sleepiness.

"Today's experience seems to be a bit much, it seems that these things can only be said tomorrow......" Zheng Fan, who was a little tired, only felt that sleepiness was coming, and fell on the bed with the black stone card, as if he was gradually falling asleep.

The surrounding environment was pitch black, and there was no light, but where Zheng Fan was standing, he could see a small piece of bright space.

"Hey, hey~~~ Are you dreaming so soon? I didn't expect to count the annual rings on the blackstone plaque, and there is a hypnotic effect! For the surrounding dark environment, Zheng Fan subconsciously did not be afraid, but smirked, with a sense of illusory detachment in a dream.

"It's a little hard to do it, how can I do all these dreams that have been covered, it's dark and muddy, if I dream of flying, it's still very cool......" In the dark environment, Zheng Fan tried to walk around and expand, but it was extremely difficult.

"Damn, it can't be trapped, do you want to last a night, this must not be exhausting......" Zheng Fan, who tried to leave unsuccessfully, was already anxious in his subconscious, wanting to wake up from the nightmare.

At this time, if someone is in the hut, they will find that Zheng Fan, who is lying on the bed and constantly smacking, has a very struggling facial expression, and the black stone card in his left hand has changed strangely.

At this time, Zheng Fan, who was like entering a sleep, held the black stone card in his left hand with a dense circle of annual rings, and it continued to spread out brilliance.

"Buzz~~~"

Zheng Fan struggled in the dream for a long time, until he was mentally tired and seemed to be unable to support the dream, and the rows of ripples like annual rings expanded in the dark environment and turned into a passage composed of layers of annual rings.

"How is this passage so familiar, wait, rings, dreams, hypnosis...... Could it be that it is the stone plaque of the year ring just now, what is incredibly strange? Zheng Fan's subconscious thinking was quite astute, because he had never thought so clearly in his previous dreams.

"What if I get out of this tunnel made up of rings of textures?" Feeling the pitch-black environment and the annual ring passage behind him, Zheng Fan's subconscious took a step back and entered the passage.

"Woo~~~"

Zheng Fan's subconscious was pulled by a suction force in the annual ring channel, as if his perception had changed drastically with a snap of his fingers.

"Whew!"

Zheng Fan, who was tensed up from the bed, breathed in a big breath of air, not only sweating, but even his short hair was steaming.

Confused, even if you open your eyes, you don't seem to be able to see anything, everything is like the world is spinning, and your brain can't think at all, this is Zheng Fan's discomfort at this time.

Zheng Fan, who sat up on the bed suddenly, stood up for a while, but he didn't completely get rid of it, as if he was about to wake up.

After half a cup of tea, Zheng Fan felt that his consciousness was clearer, so he adjusted his breath and tried to open his eyes again.

"See!"

Spotting the dazzling lights in the room, and basically unchanged things, Zheng Fan threw himself on the bed.

Zheng Fan, who was extremely tired, was really a little tired and couldn't get up, this kind of mental sleepiness is far more difficult than physical exhaustion, just like once a person is sleepy, he can sleep anywhere he wants.

Zheng Fan, whose heart was beating rapidly, even felt uncomfortable that his heart was about to beat off when he was trying to maintain consciousness.

"Who can come and help me, even if it's a basin of water, this can't be evil!" Zheng Fan's thoughts were turbulent for a while, almost gritting his teeth, gaining the control of his arm, and struggling to prop up his body little by little.

"That's it......"

Zheng Fan, who had a hideous gaze, seemed to have broken through the mental limit, and suddenly turned his head to look at the blackstone card in his left hand.

"Buzz~~~"

I don't know if it's because of Zheng Fan's gaze, the layers of annual rings on the Blackstone card are like hallucinations from the outside to the inside.

"Don't let go of the light to change hypnosis? This thing must be playing tricks! Zheng Fan was somewhat concerned about the dense blackstone cards that were drawn from the annual rings, and he was afraid that if he was hit again, he would really fall asleep.

However, just when Zheng Fan wanted to throw out the blackstone card in his hand, an amazing scene appeared, and several triangular pockets that he stacked on the bed were all in the shrinkage of the blackstone brand annual rings, and they were absorbed into the annual ring passage one by one.

"Stuff ......"

Zheng Fan just stretched out his right hand to the black stone card, wanting to grab it into the shrinking annual ring, but the whole person seemed to be hypnotized, and he could no longer resist the attack of sleepiness, and fell headlong on the bed.

If someone is in the room converted from a warehouse at this time, they will find that Zheng Fan, who is lying on the bed, has his right hand on the small black stone plaque in his left palm, as if he has paralysis.

This time, Zheng Fan, who was subconsciously chasing into the annual ring channel, was far less smooth than the first time, as if he had been walking in the annual ring channel for a long time.

"Whew!"

It wasn't until he entered the pitch-black entrance at the other end of the passage that Zheng Fan's subconscious perception changed, and he had returned to the pitch-black and narrow space around him.

"It can't be a hallucination!"

Zheng Fan subconsciously stood in a small space where he couldn't stretch and move, and found a few triangular pockets at his feet, and his tense spirit loosened a little.

"I'll see if I can get it out."

Zheng Fan, who was mentally relaxed, could no longer care about the strangeness of the black stone card, and subconsciously directly picked up the triangular pocket containing the guqin score, and withdrew from the dark space when the annual ring passage appeared behind him.

In the room converted from a warehouse, Zheng Fan, who was curled up and sleeping on the bed, spread the brilliance of the blackstone brand in the palm of his left hand, and the triangular pocket that had been ingested before was actually released from the blackstone card again from small to large.

It's a pity that although the triangle pocket returned to bed, Zheng Fan, who fell into a deep sleep and was extremely tired, did not wake up.

Releasing a black stone plaque with a triangular pocket, the diffusion of the annual ring brilliance quickly converged, and when the layers of annual ring brilliance disappeared, the stone plaque once again became the previous inconspicuous appearance.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed that in the palm of Zheng Fan's left hand, this stone tablet with a dense annual ring texture would be so mysterious.

There was nothing to say all night, because Zheng Fan fell into a deep sleep, the room converted into a warehouse did not even turn off the lights, the room had no windows, the door was also closed, and outsiders could not see the lights in the room.

Unlike the red brick small second floor, where the lights go out and rest, there are two inconspicuous vans parked in the front and rear aisles outside the building, and plainclothes police have been monitoring and protecting the red brick small second floor.

"Captain Li, this job is really not easy to do, has Secretary Fang offended anyone? People turn off the lights and fall asleep, we still have to squat here, if we follow every day, we have to toss people to death! In the van, a man in a jacket and a telescope in his hand couldn't help but wail.

"Shut up, let you stare at it, what so much nonsense, a person can't stand it and change shifts, it's not a trivial matter." A middle-aged man who was resting in the back seat of the van unceremoniously lectured the man on the surveillance.

However, as the night faded and the sky brightened slightly, not only the middle-aged man resting in the van, but even the man in the jacket who was monitoring the situation couldn't help but fall asleep in the car.

Because there are a lot of flowers and plants planted in the dry rest house, the environment is extremely quiet and fresh in the morning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Fang Zhijun, who seemed to have come out for morning exercise in the morning, found that the person in charge of protection in the van was asleep, and smashed the car glass with his fist, causing the two people in the car to be awakened for a while.

"Whew~~~"

As the van door opened, the two plainclothes men almost ran out of the car and saluted.

"Secretary early!"

The middle-aged plainclothes looked serious and greeted Fang Zhijun.

"Tired, isn't it? With your virtue, what kind of policeman are you, even if you give a monkey a gun, you can do a better job than you......" Fang Zhijun was like a hair dryer, opening his big mouth and roaring at the two standing plainclothes people, and the spit stars were sprayed on the faces of the two.

Unlike the plainclothes man in a jacket who craned his neck and tilted his head, as if he would be sprayed down at any time, the middle-aged plainclothes roared at Fang Zhijun's hair dryer, as if he had become accustomed to it, nodding his head again and again to admit his mistakes, and he seemed to be very good at being a man.

Speaking of which, Zheng Fan has been taught a few lessons by Fang Zhijun.

Fang Zhijun is outside, and people who know him are all calling him Fang Dazui behind his back, he usually not only pays attention to the momentum, but also can fight and spray, even if he scolds a department-level cadre, it is like scolding his grandson, he is in a bad mood when he catches up, and it is normal to be beaten by him.

If you want to say who Fang Zhijun is afraid of, Zheng Fan is completely a hob meat that does not enter oil and salt, and the relationship between the two has become a father-in-law and son-in-law, which is really enough.

"See, be careful in the future, Secretary Fang is not good at serving, he will give you a mouth in the eye, last time I saw him scolding the head of Changxing, he didn't even get out of the car, just rolled down the window and it was a stinky spray, so that the district chief couldn't even straighten his waist." The middle-aged plainclothes saw Fang Zhijun walking away after venting, so he dared to remind him in a whisper.

"I heard that the driver of the old side is changed in two or three months, no one can do it, he doesn't say where to go in the car, all with uh, um, um, uh, the driver of the municipal party committee and municipal government, which is stunned when he hears that he drives, and is sprayed in the car, which is really confused!" The jacket was a casual criminal policeman, and he let out a sigh of relief.

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