Aoki took out a cigarette and made a gesture to throw it to Ma Fuqing: "Smoking? ”

Ma Fuqing waved his hand: "No, don't smoke." ”

Aoki stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and played with the brand-new Dupont lighter with his slender fingers, and suddenly "clicked" the fire, and the light blue flame slowly approached the cigarette, and the firelight suddenly became enthusiastic like a young man who met a lover, making a faint sizzling sound.

Ma Fuqing saw the man with the head of the chicken nest elegantly caught fire and smoked two puffs of cigarettes, spitting out a white mist.

The smoke began to fill the room, more and more, like the autumn morning fog, and it only grew thicker before the sun tore through it.

Ma Fuqing seems to be in the vast wilderness, with mountains in the distance and a lake in front of him, and the water on the lake is full of steam.

He heard the morning breeze in the fog, the frogs on the lotus leaves, and the crows on the old trees.

He felt a little cold and a little panicked.

He vaguely remembered that there was a policewoman sitting next to him.

He turned his head to look.

Next to her was a woman, just not wearing a police uniform.

The woman stood up, naked, white and white, like a white pig that had just pushed its fur in boiling water.

If there is a head, it must be a beauty.

But it's a pity that she doesn't have a head.

The top of her neck was empty, the flesh was turning outward, and dark red blood was spilling from the mouth of her neck, crawling like a swarm of twisted worms.

Ma Fuqing saw the headless woman walking towards him step by step, her snow-white chest trembled, and a black mole on her left chest was particularly conspicuous.

Ma Fuqing pointed to the woman and said, "Don't come here, don't pester me anymore." ”

The woman's belly bulged one by one, and the two blood-stained ** points on her chest turned into two eyes, and her navel opened wide and turned into a mouth, and she said in a voice that came from the abdominal cavity:

"Give me back my head—"

Ma Fuqing picked up a brick and shouted to the woman: "Don't come here again, I'm not welcome to come over again." ”

The woman didn't stop, her blood-red eyes were bulging, and the mouth on Bai Huahua's belly was still saying:

"Give me back my head—"

She lifted her hand up and put it into her neck, digging and digging into it, pulling out a bloody saw with a lot of minced flesh on the teeth.

"Give me back my head—"

Ma Fuqing staggered back, retreated to the bottom of a big locust tree, and shouted: "There is no head of you here!" You go! No head on you! ”

Although Ma Fuqing closed his eyes, he could still see the appearance of the headless woman and hear her footsteps.

A crow suddenly flew out of the locust tree and croaked a few times.

The corpse stood still, looking up at the shadows in the treetops.

Then, Ma Fuqing heard an irritable voice coming:

"If you want to eat, come down, don't worry about the old lady who starves to death!"

Ma Fuqing felt his head buzz, like a plane crashing into it.

The world collapsed.

He opened his eyes in horror to see Aoki still sitting lazily in the boss's chair behind his desk, and Hu Xing, dressed in a police uniform, quietly reading a magazine on the side, while holding a thick book from nowhere.

The crow flew to the chandelier on the roof at some point, and its black feathers glowed like a sapphire sheen.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat—" the crow chirped.

Aoki slowly stood up and said, "Do you want to have a meal together?" The proprietress downstairs is fierce, and the craftsmanship is still very good. ”

The crow chimed in: "Sauce elbow, sauce elbow, sauce elbow like a flower!" ”

Ma Fuqing's face was pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, don't delay the master's dinner, I'll go back first." ”

As he spoke, he took out a red envelope and gently placed it on the coffee table.

Aoki said, "It's useless." ”

Ma Fuqing couldn't stop panicking, stood up and walked out: "No need, no need, maybe I made a mistake, I'll go back." ”

"Then I can't take this." Aoki said, pointing to the red envelope.

Ma Fuqing said: "If you don't come to the door for anything, you won't come empty-handed." I know the rules, I know. ”

He had reached the door by this time, and walked out in a panic.

Hu Xing put down the magazine, walked to the window, and saw Ma Fuqing walking out of the door of the bar, and turned into the alley next to him with vague steps.

"He seems to be afraid of you." Hu Xing said.

"He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of the coal boss." Aoki said.

Hu Xing glanced at the crow, except for being cute, he didn't see anything, thinking that Aoki was just perfunctory, and remembered Aoki's performance in the criminal investigation team and his own experience on the road, so he asked: "Did he dream just now?" ”

Aoki nodded.

Hu Xing asked again: "Then what did you see?" ”

"A woman without a head." Aoki said.

"Can you really control other people's dreams?" Hu Xing was a little excited, and a little trembling.

"Everyone's dreams are unique, how can I possibly control them?" Aoki said, "Dream is an independent kingdom, your dream is your world, and the rules of this world are made by yourself, and no one else can control it." You're the king of your own dreams, and I'm just a spectator at best. ”

Hu Xing seems to understand: "If people are the king of their dreams, then why do they have nightmares?" Why not let yourself dream all the time? ”

"Because when you dream, your consciousness is not awake. Your subconscious determines your dreams, all dreams are constructed by your subconscious, and the material of dreams is your memory. When your consciousness is dormant, your subconscious will come to the foreground and use your memory raw materials unscrupulously. ”

"If the material of dreams is memory, then why do dreams contain things that have never been seen before?" Hu Xing retorted.

"No, there is never anything more than you can see in your dreams. You can think about it, is there anything in your dream that you have never seen before? It's just that you have combined a lot of things that you have seen, just like the aliens in the movie, no matter how weird they look, they are still things in human cognition. ”

The cigarette in Aoki's hand had burned to the butt, but he didn't snuff it out.

"Aliens are never what people think they are. Perhaps, they are not the same at all. ”

Aoki's eyes became misty and deep, like those scientists who are knowledgeable but ridiculously naïve.

At this time, Hu Xing finally believed that Aoki and Professor Mei Yiqiu had a personal relationship, because that kind of look proved that they were the same kind of people.

She didn't want to dwell on such a mystical issue, so she pulled the topic back to reality.

"According to what you say, that headless woman should be someone Ma Fuqing knows, who is she?"

Aoki also regained his lazy appearance, snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said, "How do I know." ”

Hu Xing said: "Why don't you let him tell everything like you did when you were at the police station?" ”

Aoki said, "He's not a prisoner, so why should I interrogate him?" ”

Hu Xing thought for a while and said, "There must be something wrong with this person." ”

Aoki got up and picked up the red envelope on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "You are my lucky star, I will open it as soon as you come, it's so good!" ”

The crow jumped on Aoki's shoulder and shouted, "Red envelope, red envelope, sauce elbow, sauce elbow ......"

"Go down to dinner?" Aoki invites Hu Xing.

Hu Xing remembered Bi Shenghua's appearance that was more handsome than a man, and the fierceness that was extremely incommensurate with her appearance, and smiled and said: "Forget it, I'll go back to the team first, and it's my task to send you home safely." ”

Aoki was not reluctant, so he sent her downstairs.

As she walked through the bar, she saw four delicate dishes on a small table.

Spend his life bartending behind the bar.

When Hu Xing looked at her, he could feel a familiar needle-like prick in her eyes.

When she was not a criminal police officer before, as a lady of a rich family, Hu Xing often encountered this kind of look from other girls on various occasions, of course, at that time, there must be one or several handsome guys around her around her.

She seemed to understand something.

When she left the bar, Hu Xing was a little angry.

This guy is so rude that he doesn't even deliver to the door, and he actually sits there to eat!

I actually sat there and ate!

Hu Xing slammed the door and left.

After getting into the car, Hu Xing just wanted to light the fire, and suddenly saw the guy in the rearview mirror, who was lazily reclining at the door of the bar, with an open trench coat, his hands in his trouser pockets, and a white Paramount cigarette in his mouth, the white smoke was messy in the wind with his chicken nest head.

"Hmph, are you handsome!"

Hu Xing couldn't help laughing, laughing and scolding as she started the car.

Amid the roar of the motor, she faintly heard Aoki say:

"Hey, go back and check the case file to see if there is an unsolved headless female corpse case recently, and the woman has a mole on her left chest."