Chapter 347: Zhou Ze and Pen

Shake the soot,

Zhou Ze yawned again,

Twisting his neck,

outcome

The action came to an abrupt halt at this moment.

for he suddenly forgot,

Why did you come here,

In the middle of the night,

Why don't you sleep with the white warbler in your arms in the bookstore,

Instead, drive all the way to the prison gate to blow the wind?

The logic in my head was twisted in an instant, as if some important part had been forcibly pulled out, and the rest of the part seemed a little clueless.

Zhou Ze tried to sort out his thoughts,

He remembered that he was supposed to rescue Zhang Yanfeng in the hospital, but Zhang Yanfeng's soul floated to the pig's head butcher shop, and there was a traffic light in the pig's head butcher shop, and then he met An Can, who prepared the corpse in advance, asked Zhang Yanfeng to borrow the corpse to return the soul, and also used the ghost certificate he gave him.

Wrong

Something seems to be wrong.

Zhou Ze lowered his head,

Force yourself to think hard,

Because the biggest paradox is, why did you drive to the prison again?

What did you come to the prison for?

He couldn't remember,

Can't remember it at all,

If I say that I have nothing to do at night, I am too bored, so I drive out for a ride, but my thoughts are scattered, and I drive to this wilderness unconsciously, which seems to make sense, even if it is a little stiff.

But look at the car he was sitting in, it was not Lawyer An's car, nor Lao Xu's Nissan, there was a driver's license under the groove next to him, and it was another stranger's photo and name.

If this is the case for ordinary people,

You may feel like your brain is broken,

or cover his mouth and exclaim that he has encountered a "supernatural event",

But the question is that Zhou Ze can learn to exclaim, "It's terrible, I encountered a supernatural event"?

Push open the door,

Zhou Ze walked out and kept looking around.

Not far ahead is the towering walls of the prison,

There are no cars on the road at the gate of the prison at night.

The sound of the surrounding knowledge kept ringing,

Zhou Ze's eyes opened wide for a while, and then narrowed,

"Who am I,

Where do I come from,

Where am I going? ”

Gritted his teeth,

Zhou Ze felt that he should do something,

His sudden amnesia this time made him very insecure now.

Take out your phone,

Dialed lawyer An's phone,

Because Zhou Ze remembered that before he came to prison, he had met with Lawyer An.

The phone was quickly connected.

"Hey, boss."

"Lao An, do you know where I am now?"

"How do I know?" An couldn't be a little inexplicable, and then as if he thought of something, he immediately said: "The policeman has woken up and is still asleep, but his body has shown signs of steady breathing and heartbeat, so it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

No

Lao Zhang's affairs are not in a hurry.

"I'm at the prison gate now, do you remember why I came to the prison gate?"

Lawyer An was stunned for a moment,

In his opinion, if you say that you are at the door of the clubhouse or at the door of the vegetable market, you ask me why you are here.

I can answer.

But you asked me why you ran to the prison gate in the middle of the night,

Do you want to turn yourself in and go to jail?

Still is

What else does he mean?

What are you hinting at yourself?

"Boss."

"Huh?"

"If you have any comments about me, you can just ask."

The implication is that

It's just that you don't have to smear and insinuate, insinuate and scold Huai, and the like.

"Hmm............"

"I have a client in prison, are you there for this? I remember I told you, and the account will be shared with you, don't worry, this ............"

"Not this."

Zhou Ze interrupted Lawyer An's broken thoughts,

"The problem is, I really don't know why I'm here in the middle of the night."

"That'...... Why don't you come back, come back and rest and rest? By the way, boss, I have one more request here. ”

"You say."

"I saw that little girl has been pestering to sleep with that female zombie, and I also asked the old way, saying that you also sleep with her, you see, I also suffer from insomnia............"

"No need to talk."

"Hiss ............"

Lawyer An felt very painful.

In Zhou Ze's view,

Little Lori has to fall asleep, and she can bear it.

When I got up early in the morning, I first saw the plump and delicate white warbler, and then I saw the little Lori lying on top of me, which was also a kind of enjoyment.

But if you add lawyer An's hairy leg in front of you,

Your mood will definitely be affected throughout the day,

Even if Lawyer An wants to take a mattress and sleep under the bed, rubbing the "air conditioner" will not work.

"Then I'll continue to meditate." Lawyer An was a little helpless.

"I want to go to jail and see." Zhou Ze said suddenly.

"To jail?"

"I've got to figure out why I'm here in the middle of the night, right?"

………………

"Jingle bell............ Jingle bell ............"

The phone rings,

The prison warden, who is close to retirement age, picked up his mobile phone with some dissatisfaction, because he is old and it is not easy to sleep soundly, so he will retire in another year or two.

But he didn't dare not answer the call in the middle of the night, for fear that something would happen in the prison.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Warden, I'm sorry, for the sake of this quarter's selection of advanced reformers, the list will have to be reported tomorrow, but our prison has not yet determined the candidate."

"I haven't decided on a candidate, didn't I already have a meeting last week to discuss it, to the ............ who can write a book and publish it and win an award?"

The warden's brows suddenly frowned,

What is he saying?

"To whom?"

"Give ......"

The warden scratched his head and sat up on the edge of the bed, how did he feel as if he had forgotten something, or was he a little dazed because he was woken up by a phone call when he woke up?

"You find a few more people to study overnight, and report it directly tomorrow, pay attention to fairness and justice, and do not allow any favoritism, otherwise I will know it, and I will never tolerate it!"

"Okay, warden, don't worry."

The phone hung up,

The warden, whose hair was already half-gray, did not lie down to rest,

Instead, he got up and walked to the bookshelf position,

Start rummaging.

After looking for a while,

He didn't know what he was looking for,

Naturally, you won't find anything.

At last

He could only sit down in a chair and light a cigarette.

The old wife was also woken up by him, got up and looked at it, and asked, "What's wrong?" Restless. ”

"It's fine."

The warden scratched his hair, smiled at his wife, and laughed at himself:

"Maybe it's because people are old and old, and their memory is easy to have problems."

"What do you say, you're not old, when you retire, I still want to go out for a walk with you, I didn't have much opportunity before."

"Hehe, yes."

………………

For Zhou Ze, it was actually not very difficult to enter the detention center, the black mist emitted from his ten fingernails was enough to make people nearby not notice his existence, at least, it was no problem to deal with ordinary people.

Boss Zhou didn't dare to break the big iron door with his fingernails and walk in directly, but learned from Spider-Man and climbed the wall.

The nails were easily embedded in the wall, and then slowly climbed up, and the barbed wire and barbs on it were smoothed out together, and in this way, after crossing two walls in a row, Boss Zhou was already a little tired and gasping.

The prison late at night is like a boarding school, it's quiet.

Zhou Ze stuck his nails into the ground,

The black fog began to point in one direction.

really

There's something.

However, there were two directions pointed by the black fog, which made Zhou Ze hesitate, and at the moment, he could only choose one of the directions and walked over first.

Over there, it should be a prison cell, Zhou Ze climbed the wall and went up to the second floor.

On the second floor, the position of the iron bed was facing a bed, and there was a man on the bed who seemed to sense something, looking out of the window with a frightened face, just in time to make eye contact with Zhou Ze.

Well?

Is it a prisoner?

Still wearing prison uniforms?

The prisoner had a stunned look on his face,

Oh, my God

This ghost is too dedicated, right?

I actually went into prison at night and climbed the wall to catch myself.

The prisoner's hands and feet were cold, he knew from Lawyer An that the ghosts in Tongcheng were not easy to mess with, and at the moment, he was only full of despair.

But the next moment,

The style of painting seems to have changed suddenly!

The ghost actually smiled at him,

Then motioned for him to sleep well.

"............" prisoners.

If you want to kill or chop you, it's no problem to send it to hell,

Demons are dignified!

What the fuck do you mean by running around in the middle of the night to pretend to be a prison guard and climb the wall to round the room?

and told me to sleep well,

You're so sick!

But then,

That ghost is really gone,

he

Let's go???

Damn it

It's true

That's it,

Let's go?

He climbed the wall in the middle of the night to go to the prison and climbed the wall to come here.

Just to see if you're sleeping well?

Yes, Zhou Ze left, because he guessed who this was.

It should be the client that lawyer An said he put in prison to "observe",

Now it is equivalent to his Zhou Ze's customer,

So Boss Zhou chose to turn a blind eye, went downstairs, and walked in the second direction.

After passing through the prisoner activity area, Zhou Ze walked to the door of the small library of the prison.

It's not locked, and there's a light inside.

Push open the door and walk in,

Around

There is a smell of burning,

Like someone just barbecued something here,

Then I deliberately used 84 disinfectant to eliminate the poison,

in a word

This smell made Zhou Ze very uncomfortable, and even had the urge to retch.

Inexplicably,

An idiom came to Zhou Ze's mind,

That's ...... The world evaporates.

Force yourself to stabilize your emotions,

Zhou Ze slowly walked towards the position where the lights were on, and the black fog began to slowly fade here, and even began to lose its direction.

This means that before, there was something that exuded the aura of ghosts here, but now, it has disappeared, and even its own black mist does not even have the ability to track.

This is the first time Zhou Ze has faced this situation.

But soon,

Zhou Ze saw that there seemed to be something on the table,

An old-fashioned fountain pen with some damage on the surface and a little old looking,

is lying quietly on the table,

Under the illumination of the light,

It reflects a strange luster.