Date: September 1, 1997

Location: Dafang Town Substation

I arrived at the substation after receiving the alarm. The substation is located in the southwest of Dafang Town, which is the power supply center of the town, and the electricians usually make a little money by repairing lights and pulling wires for residents. Baozi has been working here for three years, in addition to his normal salary, he never asks people for more wire money when he goes out to do work, even if he does some private work, he does not charge, so the whole town loves to look for him. This has also affected the income of many workers, and more importantly, if one person becomes a role model, others are backward, and the buns are infinitely good and infinitely bad. It's unbearable.

The water cup of the bun is often lost, and the bicycle runs out of gas from time to time. Baozi couldn't see it, and did whatever he had to do, and after a long time, the workers' pranks on Baozi not only did not stop, but escalated, as if they were trying to provoke him. During the meeting, some people will deliberately squeeze the buns, and the dangerous repair tasks are also instigated to let the buns go, but the buns are still not angry. As a result, Baozi got the nickname of Bao Silly, and it was widely spread in the repair industry.

The content of the alarm I received today was "Baozi splashed worker Li with boiling water", which I didn't expect, maybe Baozi really couldn't sit still. On the way to the police, I prepared a full draft, ready to make an impassioned defense for Baozi. After arriving at the scene, I saw Li sitting on a bench with half of his face covered, and a group of well-wishers hurriedly ran forward and asked for warmth. Baozi sat alone on another stool, silently smoking a cigarette.

"Wang Xiu, he splashed me with boiling water!" The worker named Li covered half of his face and complained first.

I asked the bun, "Did you spill it?" ”

"Spilled, but not boiling water"

"The water was on when you called it, right?" Li pointed to the bun and scolded angrily, in Li's eyes, the handle of the bun that everyone was looking for was finally grabbed by himself, and at this moment he had the feeling of being a hero, and he felt that he had enough ability to kick this outlier who everyone rejected out of the group.

"What nonsense!" I interrupted Li's strong words, "I asked if you were boiling water when you splashed it"

"Hot! Scalded," Li shouted, and he took down the hand that covered his face, and his face was only a little red.

"Why did you splash him?"

"The female ghost in red is here," Baozi said lightly, "she stuck Lao Li's neck." My glass was soaked in the water of the sun, and I splashed it on him in a hurry. ”

"Officer Wang, you see, he spreads feudal superstition again!"

The group leader also said, "After this bag Ziqiang came, the big guy found out that he was abnormal and chattering." Some workers have seen him talking to himself in the corner of the wall, and saying something like gossip that everyone can't understand. Gossip Feng Shui or anything is historical dross, how can this kid believe in this set at a young age! In this regard, the party branch of our group has criticized and educated many times, but Bao Ziqiang has repeatedly failed to change, and this time it is even more openly provocative. ”

I said to the group leader, "Spreading feudal superstition is not the responsibility of my Public Security Bureau, what I am concerned about now is whether this Lao Li is injured or not, if not, I will close the team, if so, Bao Ziqiang has to go with me." ”

Everyone looked at Lao Li, and Li touched his pink face, "How do you know if it hurts if you don't check it?" ”

"Then you go and check, and then go to the police station to apply for a forensic examination."

"What about the money, who will pay for it?" Li yelled at me.

Baozi took out a handful of zero tickets and put it in front of Li, "Is it enough, if it's not enough, I'll take it again." ”

Li was afraid that the bun would regret it, so he kicked the ticket into his pocket, "It's definitely not enough, I still have to ask for you." After speaking, he walked away with the help of a group of friends.

I called the bun to the factory security department, closed the door, poured a glass of water and poured him a glass of water, "What are you doing badly?" ”

"The female ghost in red appeared," Baozi sighed, "She provoked me, if I didn't make a move, she would kill Lao Li immediately." ”

"Brother Bao, did you take your medicine on time?" I asked him

"Forget it," Baozi shook his head, "I don't even believe you, I have nothing to say." ”

"Then tell me a story," I said, "it's been a long time since I've heard you tell me a story." ”

"I'm not in the mood, and now their activities are getting more and more frequent." Baozi is one of the most refined schizophrenic patients I've ever met, he doesn't talk like other patients, and the stories he tells are clear and contextual, as if he had experienced it himself. Many times I was deeply brought in, those foxes and ghosts full of personality seemed to be the neighbors, relatives and friends who lived around me, those treacherous battle pictures, and the arrest scene that he seemed to have experienced himself, how did he construct it? Moreover, sometimes I would tentatively ask some topics from a long time ago, and his answers would be the same, which was not the appearance of a schizophrenic.

"Last time you said that Aunt Bai Yuan died in 1988, right?"

"Right"

"Don't you have a space-time compass? It's a big deal to go back again and rearrange the areas that are not well defended."

"I really wanted to do that. Later, Huang Xian also looked for me, and as soon as he entered the house, he knelt down, and begged me to turn the time and space compass with tears in his eyes, and go back to even a day ago, he would desperately save Bai Yuan. ”

"Why didn't you turn?"

"After I left Lu Han's residence, I found out that the problem was serious. That day, Huahua silently left Lu Han's house, and we also came out later. As soon as I gave the order, thousands of rats, foxes, and badgers gnawed and bit Lu Han's house and demolished it completely. When Huahua saw that the hut that left her warm memories was destroyed in my hands in an instant, she ran back frantically, crying and begging me not to demolish the house and not to do evil things. I ignored her. Flowey departed. I looked at Flowey's back, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then I was weak and collapsed to the ground. When I woke up, I found that I was already lying in the Hanging Dragon Mansion. The third prince was overjoyed to see me wake up, and brought me ginseng and chicken soup to nourish me, but I found that no matter what I drank or ate, I couldn't eliminate the feeling of fatigue. ”

"What is the reason for this?"

"Houji Genshin told me that that kind of compass can't be turned easily. Because I have returned to history, the fate of many people will change with my return, some people who did not die died, some people who deserved to die did not, some people who should have been here but were adjusted there, and some people's fates changed with my appearance. And the yin and yang in this world are conserved, where can the yin and yang that have disappeared and changed be replaced? Only from me. ”

"I don't really understand, can you make it clearer?"

"The energy consumed should be separated from my primordial spirit and balanced with a part." Baozi's explanation is simple: "If I go back to history again, I will definitely die".

"In other words, you have killed more ghost soldiers than the first time, and you have damaged the Bai Yuan Fairy, etc., and these secondary debts will be offset from your Yuan Shen?"

"Yes, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will not be able to offset it if I die ten times or a hundred times, I have the Yuan Shen of Houji in my body, and his Yuan Shen has offset a large part of it for me. But I started to get weak. What's more, most of my two fortune souls have been consumed, and the luck in the next twenty years, which may have been relatively smooth, has been discounted, and I am also doomed to poverty for the rest of my life. ”

I was silent.

"It's all fate. Hou Ji also admitted that when he was in the lower realm, the heavenly officials had already locked his fate as a non-king, non-general, non-emperor and non-prince, and he had been ruined all his life and had nothing to achieve. He originally wanted to contend with it, but people are not as good as heaven, and it is difficult to change the number of fates. ”