"Team Zhang, what are you investigating? A wrongful conviction? I can also check it out for you in detail. ”

The little cop seemed very positive.

"Xiao Liu, it's not too early, you go back early to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow." Zhang Yanfeng said.

It started from a dream of his, and it was impossible for him to let more people know about it, and to be honest, it didn't have a good effect.

"It's okay, Team Zhang, I'm not tired, I can ............"

"You're tired." Zhang Yanfeng reminded.

"Oh, uh, okay, I'm tired, so let's do it, Team Zhang, I'll go first."

The little policeman left with his notebook.

Zhou Ze sat next to him and silently lit a cigarette, really, from Zhang Yanfeng, he seemed to really see himself in his previous life, when Dr. Lin admired himself, but he didn't feel anything, he treated his subordinates like this.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhou Ze asked: "Is Officer Zhang still single?" ”

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

scold

True.

Getting back to business, Zhang Yanfeng reached out and tapped lightly on the table with serious eyes, and said:

"Actually, according to that picture, I instinctively feel that it is a little familiar, and there are great similarities with some films, television and literary works."

"I know what you mean, chains, prison uniforms, step by step in the narrow passage, surrounded by other cells, and everyone's eyes are either numb or angry.

If you take out your mobile phone to broadcast a song "Tears in the Iron Window" at this time, it will be more in line with the atmosphere. ”

"You think so, too?"

Zhang Yanfeng's expression is still serious, in fact, under this seriousness, there is a kind of embarrassment and discomfort hidden, he has been a policeman for most of his life, and he always feels very strange when discussing this kind of chatter with a person who was still a suspect in his eyes before, and it is full of a sense of disobedience.

In fact, Officer Zhang's psychological quality is still very strong, and ordinary people are likely to be scared for the first time when they experience this kind of thing, but he can still forcibly calm down.

"If it is a heroic soul or a former martyr, such as being taken to the execution ground to prepare for execution, this logic does make sense, we often appear in film and television works and in it, and those martyrs are indeed worthy of admiration."

Zhou Ze slowed down, spit out a puff of smoke rings, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the surface of his feet, and said:

"But the souls of the martyrs are so idle that they put a chain on your feet and on my feet?

Is this a souvenir?

Or is it the encouragement of love?

And I'm a good person, and you're a good person, okay, I'm kind of middle two in describing it that way, but we can only deduce it according to this logic for now.

On the premise that we are all good people, the souls of martyrs put a shackle on us?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense.

It's not to go to scenic spots or temples, the locals forcibly sell souvenirs, don't say anything, put them on for you first. ”

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, and asked him to analyze the thinking of ghosts as an old criminal policeman, which is indeed a bit of a professional superb, but in fact, people and ghosts are the same mode of thinking.

If it's really a martyr's soul, it shouldn't be so boring, right?

Nor should blessings be given chains.

Zhang Yanfeng's phone rang again, he answered the phone, and after a while, he said to Zhou Ze:

"The former site of our police station was a hospital, which was a hospital since the Republic of China, and was abandoned for a period of time after liberation, and was used as a tube building for residents, and later rebuilt into a police station on this basis, and it was demolished and rebuilt again ten years ago, and it was not found that it was used as a prison."

Zhou Ze fell into deep thought, generally speaking, the soul and obsession must be located in its initial position, for example, if a person dies unjustly in a place, if there is a wrongful soul, it must also be active at this point.

Moreover, Zhou Ze and Officer Zhang were both chained in this police station, which can also prove from the side that the original trigger point of the incident was in this police station.

"Haven't been in prison?" Zhou Ze was a little incomprehensible, the situation in Zhang Yanfeng's dream had been described very clearly, and it should indeed be a prison at that time.

"I'll go back first, and then investigate carefully, you know, this kind of information is not available on the Internet, and you have to go through the archives."

Zhang Yanfeng picked up his mobile phone and the cigarette on the table and left, and when he walked out of the café, he still looked up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Today's events made him dare not think about it, nor did he want to think about it more, even including Zhou Ze.

But this matter still needs to be dealt with, after all, this chain has appeared intermittently in his dream for more than 20 years, and he can't give up this opportunity because of some spiritual cleanliness.

Turning his head and glancing at Zhou Ze who was still sitting in the café, Zhang Yanfeng shook his head, he suddenly felt that the person inside was terrifying, yes, terrifying.

This is no longer the gaze of a policeman looking at a suspect, but the gaze of a person outside the door looking at the person in the door, and the lives of two people and the surrounding scenery may really be very different.

Zhang Yanfeng didn't know if he could get out of the door once he got into it.

Shaking his head, he walked to the police station.

Zhou Ze took a taxi and returned to the bookstore half an hour later.

The bookstore is closed today, closed during the day and closed at night, something happened to the boss, and the employees are worried about the boss and have no intention of working.

This feeling,

It's like a middle school student saying that the motherland has not yet been reunified, and I really can't read it.

Here's how they explain it,

However:

Lao Dao is on a live broadcast, the monkey is holding his mobile phone, and he keeps thanking the boss for his plane rocket!

Xu Qinglang was lying behind the bar, his face covered with a mask, listening to the song, humming and chirping.

Bai Yingying is eating chicken upstairs, and recently she bought a number of kakao suits, and it is said that there are no plug-ins, and she is having a good time.

Even Deadpool, who had been sitting at the bottom of the building, returned to his room and continued to sit.

Looking at his employees, Boss Zhou seemed a little interested, he hadn't slept for two days, so he went directly to the second floor, and after returning to his bedroom, he lay on the bed.

The thought of a rusty iron chain wrapped around his foot made him feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and he kept leaning left and right.

Bai Yingying ended the game very interestingly, and also lay down on the bed, letting Zhou Ze put his head on the base of his thigh,

Then she began to gently massage Zhou Ze's head.

Zhou Ze finally felt sleepy, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

………………

Tick............

Tick............

Tick............

This is the sound of water,

Very crisp,

It's also very empty.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes and found himself lying on the water, a familiar waterhole, a familiar road in the distance, and a dense number of souls walking on tiptoe on the road.

Back here again?

It's been a long time since I've dreamed myself,

Especially after sleeping with the white warbler, my sleep quality is indeed much better than before.

Zhou Ze subconsciously glanced under the waterhole, and revisited the old place, always wanting to see if the old enemy was still there.

The water in the pool was very clear, the kind of crystal clear that did not have the slightest exaggeration in the true meaning, and at a glance, there was not the slightest trace of the Faceless Woman's existence.

It seems that she really died in Rongcheng.

Zhou Ze breathed a long sigh of relief,

But at this moment, he saw the shadow behind him in the reflection of the waterhole, and he immediately turned around, only to find that less than a meter behind him, there was a woman standing, a woman whose hair completely covered his face.

"You're not dead?"

Zhou Ze asked with some confusion.

The woman did not answer, but continued to stand there.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Ze asked.

The woman raised her head slowly, although her eyes were under the thick hair, Zhou Ze could feel that the other party was staring at her:

"I should ask you this sentence............ You're going to ............ Where to go? ”

"Goo............ Gollum .................."

Zhou Ze only felt that the pool of water under him, which was originally as solid as the surface of ice, suddenly surged down, and his whole body fell into the pool.

Time

A majestic feeling of suffocation surged in, as if there were countless hands, desperately covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making him lose all perception of the outside world.

The only impression is the last question of the other party remaining in my ears.

"Hoo ............"

Zhou Ze subconsciously sat up, did he wake up from a dream?

Maybe it's because I'm a "ghost", so when I dream, I always dream back to hell, but who was the woman who was dressed like the Faceless Woman before?

Listening to each other's voices, it doesn't seem to be a faceless woman.

What happened in Rongcheng that day, the details were not clear to Zhou Ze, Xiao Lori took that day as a taboo, she didn't want to say more, Zhou Ze also tried to ask, but Xiao Lori's reaction at the time was that even if she killed her, she didn't want to recall the situation that night, so Zhou Ze just gave up.

"Warbler ............"

Zhou Ze spoke,

I want the warbler to pour herself a glass of water,

But he was stunned,

He wasn't lying on the bed in his bedroom on the second floor of his bookstore.

but lying on a worn-out straw mat,

Around him, people in tattered clothes were densely packed or leaning against the wall or lying there, and when he spoke, others were watching him.

The dream is not over,

I haven't woken up yet,

No

When Zhou Ze looked up and saw the iron railings in front of him,

Only then did he realize that

It's not just that the dream isn't over,

It's this dream,

It's just getting started.

"Whoa............ Whoa............"

Distance

There was the sound of chains mopping the floor,

It's so familiar.

Zhang Yanfeng said that since that dream, he has been in chains around his feet for more than 20 years.

Zhou Ze subconsciously lowered his head,

Tear off the tattered clothes under him,

What about chains?

What about my chains?

Why don't I have a chain???

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