"Do you know the name of the deceased?" I remembered the dream I had just now, and hurriedly asked Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming frowned and said, "Captain Zhou didn't say that in such detail, it's not too late for me to ask at the scene." ”

I immediately jumped out of bed: "Go, I'll go with you." ”

Zheng Ming was stunned: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you might as well rest in the hotel." ”

"I had a dream last night, and it was all about you. Let's talk as we go, maybe this case is also related to my dream. "I'm serious.

"You must be too tired, how can you trust the things in your dreams?" Zheng Ming said.

I insisted, "I must go with you, I always feel that the ghosts of the Ghost Gang are still ghostly, and you are responsible for protecting me, and they are likely to attack you first." ”

Zheng Ming smiled indifferently and said, "If they really dare to attack me, then they are too bold." ”

"What can't they do?" I say.

"Well, since you insist on coming with me, let's go now." Zheng Ming said.

The two of us went out and found that the season had changed. The cold air actually brought a snowfall, and I suddenly remembered the scene in my dream, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Several police officers have cordoned off the scene, one of them is in his 30s, with a serious expression, flat hair, and looks very capable, this person is Zhou Hao - no, why do I know his identity, I only met him for the first time, and Zheng Ming never told me his name......

"Is that man Zhou Hao, the captain of the criminal police team of the city bureau?" I felt my voice tremble a little.

Zheng Ming looked at me in surprise: "How do you recognize him?" ”

I didn't know how to answer, so I reluctantly smiled and said, "Me." I guess. ”

Zhou Hao was asking a young man, who was the same age as Zheng Ming, but twenty-four or five years old. His face was full of horror, his voice was shaking, and his hands were rubbing together, whether it was because of the cold weather, or because of his inner tension.

We didn't bother Zhou Hao, and found that the forensic doctor Lao Li was standing next to a car, and several policemen who came with him were also taking pictures of the car - I felt a little scared, and I couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams, because I actually knew the identity of every policeman here!

What the hell is going on, and if I'm still dreaming, why are dreams so real? If it weren't for dreams, how could I know so much about everyone?

"Zheng Ming, who do you think died in that car?" I kind of can't breathe.

Zheng Ming shook his head and said, "I really don't know, why don't we go and take a look." ”

He led me to the car, and I looked inside. A woman was sitting in the driver's seat, her head tilted to the side, her face was ugly, and she was no longer breathing.

When I saw the appearance of the deceased, I couldn't help but gasp. It's none other than Sun Xiaoli!

I felt a little stuffy in my heart, and my whole body felt like I had been punched. I looked up at the sky, and it was gray, as if I had arrived in another world.

Something definitely went wrong, why I see in my dreams things that I haven't experienced and that are really happening around me.

I clutched the bag tightly in my hand, the red cheongsam was in the bag, it was still my talisman, no matter what happened, as long as it was there, I would have a strong sense of security.