Date: August 1997

Location: Dafang Town Psychiatric Hospital

After telling the story of the Dead Sea, Baozi let out a long breath and seemed to let go of a big burden. He reclined on the wicker chair and stretched his waist up, and his hands stretched upward, just as he touched the unripe grapes on the grape trellis, and he plucked one with great interest, put it in his mouth and chewed it, sourly smacking his lips, but it was evident that he liked the sour feeling.

"And then?" I asked

"Later," Baozi didn't seem to be willing to elaborate on later, "we rushed into the sinkhole, and the tunnel disappeared forever, never to be seen again." That mysterious tunnel, the mysterious Dead Sea, never seemed to exist. ”

"What about Liu Daguang?" I asked

"This kid can really sleep, we carried him out of the sinkhole, walked two miles to the third row of the joint room, put him and the joint defense team members who had fallen asleep together, and everyone retreated. When he awoke, he led the joint defense team down the excavated passage again, and found that there was no iron gate at all, and the end of the passage was dirt and stones. Liu Daguang did not give up, and led people to continue digging two meters deep, still stones and soil, how could there be the shadow of the iron gate! He asked the members of the joint defense team where the iron gate engraved with demon flowers had gone, and everyone shook their heads as if they had been brainwashed collectively, saying that they had never seen it. Liu Daguang suspected that everything he saw was due to hallucinations caused by recent cases and poor rest, so he slowly believed the words he had given himself, and the matter was stopped. Later, the parents of the abducted children and the Huaibei government where the beggar was located wrote letters of thanks to Liu Daguang, and Liu Daguang got the first step in his life and became the director, and then developed rapidly, until now he is the director. ”

"So Director Liu has always treated you as his noble person and treated you with great respect."

"Yes, I have to send two policemen to control it, do you have nothing to do every day?"

"No, Brother Bao, hasn't Xuanwu Lake been engaged in tourism development recently, from the town to the sub-bureau, I'm afraid that you will make trouble," I explained.

"I reminded you, don't touch Xuanwu Lake, you don't listen."

"Then you can't smash the office of the development company, this is considered picking quarrels and provoking trouble, fortunately you have a mental health certificate" I'm really worried about Baozi, last month, after Baozi saw the female ghost in red on the night of Hong Kong's return to Hong Kong, he inexplicably ran to Shengda Company, which developed Xuanwu Lake, broke through the security guard's block, rushed into the general manager's office and smashed the office, and after squatting in the detention center for three days, he was named and fished out by Liu Daguang and sent to a psychiatric hospital. Shengda Company had no choice but to give up the pursuit of Baozi.

"Brother Bao, that..."

"Hey, how many words have you written," Baozi interrupted me

"More than 220,000 bars"

"It's a pity that you kid is a policeman" Baozi smacked his lips, "Writing articles pay attention to the beginning and the end, what did you write at the beginning"

"I wrote about watching the ghost fetus when you were young"

"It's not hot yet" Baozi waved his hand, "You have to interlude in flashbacks, so that you can hook up with readers." ”

"Bao Ziqiang!" The nurse came with a cart

"Here!" Baozi resolutely obeyed the order and stood up, and said "Come on" to the nurse very cooperatively

"Officer Wang, can you please watch him eat?" The nurse took out a dose of medicine, a glass of water, and begged me for help with a smile.

"No problem, not a single scum is a lot to eat," I promised the nurse. I stared at the bun, and the bun was helpless, so I picked up the pill and threw it into my mouth, and the nurse left with peace of mind. Baozi looked at the nurse and walked away, hurriedly pulling the half-melted pill out of his mouth and throwing it into the grass.

I just smiled, he wasn't mentally ill, and I firmly believed that. I asked Bunko, "Isn't Miko dead?" Who is the female ghost in red that you have seen during this time? ”

Baozi shook her head, and sadness rose up, quickly occupying the main emotion "Miko died in my arms, and her soul was scattered." ”

Then he said firmly, "I'll look it up." ”

Baozi suddenly raised his head and asked me, "By the way, how has Huahua been in the past two days?" ”

I glanced at him, "Just remembered her?" You still have a face Jacquard sister, she runs to the branch every day for you. Liu Daguang helped you without faking, but if it wasn't for Sister Hua curing the son of Deputy Director Zhang who was in charge of the case, and Deputy Director Zhang owed Sister Hua a favor, as long as he said that you were not a word at the party committee of the sub-bureau, Liu Daguang would not be able to help you. ”

Bun was silent.

"What's the matter, speak!" It's rare for me to see buns in front of me without speaking.

Baozi looked up and said "nothing" silently

"Brother Baozi, I didn't say you, you have been our role model since you were a child, you were sensible when you were a child, you were quick to speak and do things, even when you were in high school, you were also outstanding in all aspects of grades and popularity, how could you suddenly erase the college entrance examination questions and give up going to college? Look at Sister Hua, after graduating from college and returning to our Dafang Town, how good the development is. She's been your follower since she was a child. ”

"The reason I said."

"I'm afraid it's more than that, right?"

"So what else?" Bun is getting a little impatient.

"Because of Roland?" I finally said the name.

Baozi hugged his head in pain, and rubbed his face with ten fingers, "Let's go, let's drink." ”

I knew that Baozi was going to divert the topic again, so I hurriedly said, "Get out, Brother Bao, look at how many meals you have drunk during this time, I haven't grown in my work with you, but I have been drinking more and more." ”

"Then you can paging with me," Baozi asked again.

The post-90s and post-00s may be relatively unfamiliar with pagers, and if my readers are all children, then it really takes dozens of words to introduce this kind of communication tool that flourishes and dies. The pager is an era when mobile phones are not yet popular, and people use transitional mobile communication tools, its predecessor is the fixed telephone, and the successor is the mobile phone, and the pager survives for less than ten years between the fixed telephone and the mobile phone. This matchbox-sized thing hanging from his waist can accept the short words of a text message transmitted by the other party through the voice station. If both people have pagers, the earliest SMS contact is formed.

Baozi walked to a small store and dialed the pager

"Hello, happy to serve you"

"Hoo 31629927"

"What is the content?"

"Huahua, thank you" Baozi hesitated for a moment and held back such a sentence

Pager: "Flowey, thank you, right?" ”

Buns: "Right"

Pager: "Anything else?" ”

Bun: "Hmm"

Pager: "Hmm, right? ”

Bun: "Ah no, it doesn't count, Huahua, I miss you so much"

Pager: "Flowey, I miss you so much, right?"

Bun: "Yes, I miss you very much"

Pager: "Is there anything else?"

Baozi suddenly blushed: "I want to hug you"

Pager: "I'm sorry, we can't send obscene and pornographic statements that violate social morality, please understand." ”

I laughed, you want to hug the hospital diagonally across the road, you go over and hug it yourself, you have to call the pager.

Bun: "Okay, you can help me call another number, 57481394"

Pager: "Content"

Bun: "Roland, where are you ........"