Chapter Twenty-Three, Special Skill - Dream Weaving

"You've seen this before?" Yan Zhi, but he didn't expect the two of them to meet.

"This little brother helped my classmate lead the way before, and after chatting a few words, it can be regarded as acquaintance." It's just that this one may not have been chatting very pleasantly.

"Team Yan, we are interrogating the prisoner, what is he doing here, although he has indeed made meritorious contributions, but he has not reached the point where he can contact the tasks in the group."

Shen Yi spread his hands and gave him steps, he couldn't blame me if he couldn't catch it himself.

"The notice issued yesterday afternoon, you may not know that you have been busy with the interrogation, Shen Yi is now a supernumerary member of the different case team." Yan Zhi also noticed Fu Chaoyang's faint hostility towards Shen Yi.

"Off-site assistance" Shen Yi added that the name of the supernumerary staff is not worthy of the career he wants to do.

However, there is a bonus for non-staff personnel, so you don't have to worry about it.

"Supernumeraries? Did he come from a police academy? Why do you want to be a supernumerary! ”

Fu Chaoyang thought that he had worked so hard for so long before entering the police station.

It took a lot of effort to enter the different case team, but Shen Yi was parachuted in like this, and he was not convinced.

"Hmm. Probably because I'm better. Shen Yi staggered him into the interrogation room.

The work of enlightening the mind should be left to Yan Zhi to do.

He was now more interested in the one sitting inside.

There are no ghosts around, but they are surrounded by ghosts, which have been possessed before, and they are not far away.

Judging by the intensity of the ghostly aura, the ghost should be very powerful.

In a place like the police station, ordinary ghosts will not stay for a long time, not to mention, Wang Yongping is now an abandoned chess piece, with a three-year period, enough for him to do a lot of things.

Then when Wang Yongping was imprisoned, that thing should have given up on him, from then to now, half a month has passed, and the ghost spirit is still lingering, it seems that he should have been possessed for a long time.

Shen Yi pulled out a chair and sat on it, took out his black mobile phone, looked at it for a while, and probably had a plan in his heart.

Pulled the lotus window behind him with his backhand, put away his mobile phone, dragged the chair behind Wang Yongping, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I didn't sleep last night, and I didn't sleep well last night."

Taking advantage of the time when Wang Yongping looked back at him, he thought silently in his heart, the person who comes is a guest, why don't you come to sit in my dream?

Shen Yi opened his eyes and moved his neck.

He didn't use Dream Weaving, and real dreams often reflected bigger problems.

The light rain at night hit the ground lightly and lightly, diluting the dazzling blood stains on the ground.

On the ground where the trucks collided, the fine broken glass reflected the blood light, and there were two clearly visible wheel prints lying on the smooth road.

Smoke was constantly rising from the place where the two cars collided, and the gasoline flowing down the wheels showed no signs of stopping.

Wang Yongping stumbled out of one of the trucks,

Blood gushed out from the open mouth on his head.

The pungent smell of gasoline reminded him of the coming explosion.

The driver of the opposite vehicle had fainted, and Wang Yongping tentatively put his hand under his nose.

He's dead!

Wang Yongping's dizzy brain, which was drunk with alcohol, suddenly sobered up and sat on the ground.

drunk driving, and also hit and killed people......

Panic occupied his heart, and Wang Yongping retreated in fear.

There was more and more smoke in the air, and even a spark could be faintly seen.

Wang Yongping only had one thought left in his heart, run!

Let the truth of this explosion and car accident disappear forever.

"Boom"

The dazzling light of the fire illuminated the night.

Wang Yongping was knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the explosion, and the hot flames burned his skin.

The flat skin began to twist and deform, blistering one by one, and then burning into red, rotten flesh.

The whole person is unrecognizable.

There is no flammable medium around. The fire gradually narrowed, and Wang Yongping lay more than ten meters away from the vehicle, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Shen Yi looked at Wang Yongping, who looked like a charred corpse on the ground, and there was no way to connect him with the one sitting in the interrogation room.

Shaking his head, he was going to start dreaming.

"Nightmares?"

In the thick smoke not far away, a black shadow slowly walked out.

The moment Shen Yi hesitated, his dream changed.

White sheets, blue striped hospital gowns, this is the hospital.

Wang Yongping was lying on the hospital bed, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, and only a pair of frightened eyes appeared on his face, looking at the police who were questioning.

He said, "My name is Wang Yongping, I went to deliver goods as usual yesterday, but suddenly a car rushed out of the opposite side, collided with me, and then I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up again, I saw the car began to jump, I quickly ran out, and then when I woke up, I was sent to the hospital"

Wang Yongping's words were very vague, and the specific details could only be guessed by the police, and the vehicles at the scene were seriously damaged, and there were not many clues that could provide evidence.

After a few words of comfort, the policeman left the ward with the recorded dictation.

"Is there really no problem with me saying that?" Wang Yongping looked at a corner of the ward.

Shen Yi was startled, was there anyone else in the house?

The round pupils suddenly contracted, and the eyes were sharp!

In the corner of the ward, there was a black figure, wrapped in a thick black fog, and the outline could not be seen clearly.

Nightmare! He had been in the room just now.

"Of course, you just need to remember that from now on, your name is not Gao Peng, your name is Wang Yongping, a 34-year-old native of Xinjiang City, with only a pair of parents at home, loyal and honest."

The nightmare's voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant, like the sound of fingertips running across a blackboard.

"But fingerprints and blood can't be faked."

"Your fingerprints burned out in the fire, and as for the genome, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to do what I tell you, and I'll make sure that your affairs won't be discovered. ”

The nightmare figure slowly disappeared into the wall.

Shen Yi touched his chin, it seemed that Wang Yongping's identity was fake, and the identities of the two sides of the car accident were reversed to escape the punishment of the law.

And, judging by what the nightmare said, what agreement should these two people have reached.

Could it be that what is attached to Wang Yongping is a nightmare?

The screen changes again.

At this time, Wang Yongping has become what he looks like in reality, and he is different from the two of them at the time of the car accident, probably to avoid being recognized and revealing flaws.

The body is surrounded by a thin ghost aura, and when it intersects with the existence of nightmares, it will inevitably be contaminated with some ghost energy.

But...... There was no sign of possession on him.

Wang Yongping stood under a sign at the intersection, blindfolded with an eyepatch.

Not long after, a man dressed in a tightly wrapped cap and masked face sneakily flashed out from the side and pushed Wang Yongping forward from behind.

Wang Yongping does not have the impression of the street he passed through in his memory, so the picture in the dream is also black.

I don't know how long I walked, but the blindfold was finally lifted.

Accustomed to the dark eyes, uncomfortably squinted.

It's an empty warehouse, like a basement, with all sorts of miscellaneous items piled up inside.

Wang Yongping had taken the elevator when he came in, and the building should have at least eight floors.

In the open space in the middle of the warehouse lay ten stools, and the stools were full of people.

Their faces were not obscured by anything, but they seemed to be covered with a veil, and they couldn't see their true faces, perhaps because of a nightmare that didn't want them to remember each other's faces.

Shen Yi could only infer from one of their tables that in this circle, there were meticulous teachers, white-collar workers with neat systems, businessmen in suits and leather shoes, and homeless people in tattered clothes.

All sorts of people who may never come into contact in real life meet here in this strange form.

After all ten people arrived, black mist began to seep out of the surrounding walls, slowly spreading towards the center.

When Shen Yi wanted to look more closely, the dream came to an abrupt end, as if someone had probably erased that memory.

This memory is like triggering a switch, Wang Yongping's consciousness is very unstable, and there are faint signs of struggling to wake up.

Shen Yi didn't dare to delay, once Wang Yongping woke up and sensed that something was wrong, he was trying to find clues from the dream, it would not be so easy.

Weave dreams!

This skill is very interesting, Shen Yi's understanding is that he provides the scenes and characters, and everything else is controlled and developed by Wang Yongping's subconscious.

For example, when he sees a nightmare, he will want the other person to save him.

loading…… Dream weaving is complete.

Wang Yongping woke up from his dream, and Shen Yi sat opposite the interrogation table, playing with his mobile phone.

"Yo, wake up, let's move on! I don't want to ask about those irrelevant things, just tell me how you became Wang Yongping after the car accident back then. ”

Wang Yongping's eyes were shocked: "I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

"Don't know? This is your blood sample analysis, take a good look for yourself, Gao Peng! ”

Wang Yongping picked up the inspection report, his handcuffed hands trembled uncontrollably, he had hidden the secret for three whole years, was it discovered?

No, it can't be, it said, no one will know.

"I don't know where you got this thing, I'm Wang Yongping, the car accident almost left me behind, and now you are a victim of irritation."

"Wang Yongping, but only the first Chinese basis, I can't say what you are so reasonable, and Wang Yongping has an accent at home, how can I not hear it from your mouth at all." Shen Yi stood up, propped up the table, and invisibly put pressure on Wang Yongping.

"I've been working in Anhuai City before, although it's just a factory, but after staying for a long time, my accent will naturally fade, which is normal."

Wang Yongping was calm on the surface, but his eyes involuntarily wanted to look at the place at the door.

Want a nightmare to save you? It looks like we need to add a little more fierce material.

"Then let's change the question, how did it get you back from the scene of the car accident in the first place, and what agreement did you make with it in the first place?" This one speaks for itself.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I was already in the hospital when I woke up, and the police found me not far from the crime scene."

A fine cold sweat began to break out on Wang Yongping's head, what did they find?