Chen Wen suddenly realized that he was not here to assist in the investigation, but a "suspect".

He couldn't stand the accusations he received inexplicably, and shouted at Zheng Zhongzhong: "How could it be me, I am also a victim of hypnosis!" ”

"Oh?" Zheng Zhongzhong pretended to be interested and asked, "How did you suffer, let's talk about it in detail." ”

"I have a large memory, almost half a year's memory, and it's completely confused. The image I had of those months was coma, sleeping, waking in a daze, completely different from what I later learned. ”

"What time period?"

"The fall of more than six years ago, almost in October, and all the way to spring."

Zheng Zhongzhong thought for a moment, and then made a sneering expression: "This is all your side of the story, you can make it up however you want." By the way, you seem to be a writer by nature, right? ”

"You have to have a reason to suspect me. There are so many people in Shanghai, why did they call me for questioning? ”

"Reason? Then give you a reason. The direct and indirect victims of mass hypnosis that we have identified are either dead or stupid. It's just you, why can you live so nourishingly? ”

"Where did I get my moisture?"

Zheng Zhongzhong folded his hands and counted: "Start a company, buy a house, go on TV, and sleep with a singer every day......"

What is this all about!

Chen Wen was really angry. He glared at Captain Zheng and roared angrily, "I've been plagued by nightmares for half a year, and I haven't slept well for a few days. In fact, my conclusion about transnational group hypnosis, as well as Ye Xiaoying's conclusion that I am my ex-girlfriend, is based on the clues I got from the nightmare. ”

"You talk nonsense, we don't know what's going on in your head anyway."

"No, no, someone knows! I've been seeing a psychiatrist lately, and she knows all about it, and all the nightmares I've had in the past two months have been documented. ”

This answer obviously surprised both Zheng Zhongzhong and Ling Xin.

Chen Wen hurriedly took out his mobile phone, flipped to Nan Nan's number and read it to Ling Xin.

Ling Xin entered the number into her mobile phone, said to Zheng Zhongzhong, "I'll go and verify", and ran out of the room.

It seems that this place does block all cell phone signals indiscriminately. Even the case-handling personnel need to go outdoors to communicate with the outside world.

At this time, the foreigner who had been looking through the pictures opened his mouth: "That Chen Wen, what are you drawing?" ”

Chen Wen was surprised to find that he could actually speak Chinese, speak very standardly, and even have a little Beijing pronunciation.

Perhaps thinking that Chen Wen didn't understand, the foreigner slowed down and asked again: "What are you drawing?" ”

"You speak Chinese very well, I can understand it." Chen Wen replied, "I drew what appeared in the nightmare I had in the early hours of this morning. ”

The foreigner held up the one he was looking at. It's the strange mouth movement made up of several images: "You dreamed that someone was eating? ”

Chen Wen shook his head: "I dreamed that many people turned into zombies after doing this action." ”

Hearing this answer, the foreigner laughed loudly: "Interesting, you are funny." Can you give me these paintings? ”

"Absolutely."

Chen Wen got up and walked to the bedside, picked up all the drawings and sorted them out. Then he took advantage of the time to hand over to the foreigner and glanced at the name on his tag.

"Hello, my name is Perez, and I think we'll see each other a lot during this time." The foreigner noticed Chen Wen's movements and took the initiative to hold up the tag to show Chen Wen clearly.

The name on the tag is indeed Perez, and the name is preceded by an image of the Israeli flag.

Perez took the pictures, stacked them with the mouth movements in his hand, and then carefully rolled them up and inserted them into the inner pocket of his coat.

"Are you Israeli?"

"That's right." Perez is not tall, he raised his head and looked at Chen Wen with a smile, "What is your impression of Israel?" ”

Rabin...... Salon...... Mossad ......"

Perez nodded with satisfaction: "I know a lot." ”

The door to the room was knocked twice, and then Officer Xiaohu pushed the door open and showed his face. He called Captain Zheng's name and beckoned him out.

The soundproofing after the door was closed was excellent, but Chen Wen still heard Captain Zheng's loud reprimand. I just couldn't hear what he was talking about.

The reprimand lasted for half a minute and finally stopped. Zheng Zhongzhong opened the door and re-entered and sat back in the chair, and Xiao Hu also followed in with two large bags of things.

He put the bag next to Chen Wen's chair and whispered to him, "Ye Xingtong wants to send you something, I said that it is not possible according to the safety rules." She gave me 300 yuan to buy you a change of underwear and snacks and drinks. I didn't expect that three hundred could buy so many things. ”

In fact, not many hours have passed since he was brought by Captain Zheng from Yingtan. Ye Xingtong and Ye's father must have driven back overnight, so that they could go to Officer Xiaohu early in the morning to deliver something.

Chen Wen also thanked Xiaohu softly.

Xiao Hu knew that he didn't handle this matter well, so he didn't dare to look at Captain Zheng more, and hurriedly prepared to leave.

He walked so fast that he almost bumped into Ling Xin, who was returning to the room.

Ling Xin returned to her seat and said to Zheng Zhongzhong and Perez, "I confirmed it just now. Dr. Nan Nan, who is our psychological advisor, is a student of Professor Yuan. Captain Zheng, it's hard for you to take Professor Yuan to Dr. Nan. ”

"Okay. I finally found out, Lao Chang didn't fancy my ability to investigate cases, but asked me to be a driver for everyone. Zheng Zhongzhong stretched his muscles and stood up from the chair he had just sat on.

"So that's it for today. Chen Wen, you have a good rest, and shout if you need anything. Ling Xin packed up her materials and laptop, then took out a remote control and put it on her desk.

"What is this?"

"TV remote, you can watch TV today." Unlike Zheng Zhongzhong's dismissive attitude, Officer Ling Xin always treats people with a smile. She finally smiled and led Zheng Zhongzhong and Perez out of the room.

Television set? Is there a TV in this place?

Chen Wen picked up the remote control and pressed it in all directions. As a result, in the middle of the large mirror, a television screen of about 50 inches was displayed.

What a way to underestimate this mirror.

The remote control does not have many functions, it cannot be on-demand, and you can only watch programs from regular channels.

Speaking of which, except for the Spring Festival Gala, he can't remember how long he hasn't watched regular channels. Movies, TV series, news, and even live football games, Chen Wen has watched them on demand in recent years. Unable to choose the number of episodes and fast-forward pauses, this traditional form of viewing forced him to calm down and slow down to get through the day.

If it comes, it will be safe. Chen Wen simply moved the bed to the far corner of the wall facing the TV screen, and then lay down against the wall and watched TV while eating snacks brought by Officer Xiaohu.

If there is anything Chen Wen is most accustomed to in this day, it must be the transparent toilet. Exposed to the camera, it's like going back to the days of squatting in a row without a door in college.

Accompanied by the TV, Chen Wen experienced two more meals pushed in from under the door, and then stayed up until the evening.

There was another knock on the door of the room.

It was Perez, who spoke with a Beijing accent, and gently pushed open the door: "Chen Wen, can I come in?" ”

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Perez, an Israeli expert involved in the investigation