Chapter 377: Nightmare
Cultural differences have formed different social forms, perhaps in the Chinese workplace, humility is a virtue, but in the eyes of Westerners, they appreciate those who dare to take responsibility, especially in the American society that advocates individual heroism.
Angela, who led the Los Angeles Crime Squad to crack a major case again. Dawson was once again greeted with applause from his colleagues, along with a cup of mocha coffee specially prepared for her. Take the coffee Angela. Dawson also accepted the congratulations of his colleagues, Angela, who is no longer a new police officer. Dawson understood the importance of teamwork, and after receiving congratulations from his colleagues, he set up a new job. In Angela. In Dawson's eyes, this serial robbery case is no different from other cases, except that it involves the interests of bankers, and it has attracted much attention under the media exposure. Compared with the long-standing backlog of murder cases of strong women, these seven armed bandits at least did not kill or injure people, did they?
Angela in the eyes of her colleagues. Dawson is a standard workaholic when he goes to work, but he will honestly go home after work. As everyone knows, reduce the social interaction after work, but Angela. One of Dawson's ways to save money. The cost of Isabe's monthly treatment is not a small amount. A burger I bought on the way after work is tonight's dinner. dragged his tired body and mind back to the harbor of 'home'. As for the chance encounter with the new neighbor in the elevator, Angela. Dawson didn't take it to heart.
Got a glass of water from the water dispenser. After drinking, he walked towards the bathroom. Only across the floor of the 602, Lis, with a headset, listened to every move upstairs, mimicking Angela from the slight sound. A casual smile crossed the corner of Lis's mouth as Dawson moved. Angela. Dawson's habit of drinking a glass of water before taking a shower has not changed.
Liz imitates Angela. Dawson walked into the bathroom and lay naked in the bathtub without water.
Warm water in the bathtub. Make Angela. Dawson's pores stretched. Hold your breath and sink into the water. In the water, there is only the sound of your own heartbeat, and it seems that through a short minute of silence, you can forget all your worries. The police are in this business, so Angela. Dawson is accustomed to seeing the ugliness of the world. She has been a police officer for many years, and she is divided into human nature. It's not so demanding anymore. Good? Villain? Is there really a boundary? Good people sometimes commit crimes, and bad people may see righteous people at some point. Who can say for sure? There must be something hateful about the poor, every criminal has an unbearable past, and those well-dressed social elites are really as holy as that noble appearance? As everyone knows, it is possible to hide this ugly soul under the noble appearance.
'Whew' for more than a minute of breath-holding, so that Angela. Dawson seemed to have forgotten all her worries, but the feeling of suffocating pulled her back to reality. Breathe in the smell of water vapor and shower gel in the bathroom. Angela. Dawson smiled helplessly. Maybe the reality is so suffocating.
Angela. Dawson's every move in the bathroom is through sensors placed on the floor. Silk passed into Lis's ears. Imitating Angela. With every movement of Dawson, Liz rose from the empty tub. Angela. Dawson wiped off the drops of water on his body, blew his hair dry, and walked out of the bathroom to pick up a second glass of water from the water dispenser. After coming out of the steamy bathroom, drink a glass of cold water, Angela. Dawson loved the feeling of alternating hot and cold.
Only across the floor of the 602, Liz had picked up the phone and dialed into Posesa. After a busy tone, Bosesha's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Liz is so late. I hope you can bring me good news," Posesa asked, shaking the wine glass in her hand and smiling. Los Angeles in the dark. It can be said that it is a world of dark creatures, and the half-blood demon of Bosesa is no exception, and whenever it is night, the half-blood demon of Bosesa cannot help but be excited.
Lisi listened to the elegant voice of Posesa, although she didn't know that this mysterious rich man had been in the past six months. Let yourself drug those irrelevant women, what is the purpose, but the rich reward makes Liz choose to take the money to do things. Liz whispered; "The boss target has already drunk the second glass of water!"
"Really? That's really good news," Bosesa hung up the phone and asked Hamm, who was on standby, to face Angela. Dawson's apartment rushed to it.
Angela at this time. Dawson. Under the effect of 'Sleep Grass', he has fallen into a deep sleep while lying in bed. Half an hour or so. Hamm, the lover in this dream, pushed open the door that had been opened by Lis. Hamm, accustomed to sneaking into the room in the dark, walked to Angela. Dawson's bedside. When looking at this woman who looked exactly like the emaciated woman in Ravenska's hospital. I sighed in my heart. Isabel. Dawson is a chess opponent in Hamm's eyes, able to play with ease in the dreams he has created. Dawson was the first. And as Isabe. Dawson's twin sister. Hamm had even higher hopes.
'Snap' snapped her fingers at Angela. Dawson's ears rang. Angela falling into a deep sleep. Dawson's brows furrowed, and his whole body relaxed.
The corners of Hamm's mouth curled up as he looked at Angela. Dawson's healthy face couldn't help but say, "No wonder your sister hates you so much, you have abandoned your spiritual power, and you live so many colorful lives, but she has to endure the torture of seeing all kinds of resentful spirits every day!" Anyone else would be full of hatred, right? It's really uncomfortable to be betrayed by someone dearest to you," Hamm said, his eyes flickered, and familiar scenes appeared in Angela. Dawson's mind. The playground of childhood, the room of childhood. My sister's clear eyes and a sweet smile. The two of them swapped clothes, allowing the mother to guess who Angela was and who Isabelle was. The scenes seem to wake up the dusty memories. Suddenly, my sister, who was playing in the garden, let out an exclamation. I hurried over. I saw a man with half of his head missing standing in front of his sister. met my sister's gaze and found that there were all kinds of hideous faces around me. The heart was suddenly touched, and a dark voice rose in the heart: "It's all fake!" It's all fake! These are all fakes to see! Angela, what you see is fake! "Guided by this voice. The picture flashed, and the most important memory in the middle was directly skipped. Then I saw the scene of my sister being dragged by her parents to a psychiatric hospital.
"Why are you lying!! Didn't you say yes? Let's tell Mom Angela I hate you!!! "Isabe. Dawson was picked up by his parents and dragged into the car.
Hamm, who was standing next to the bed, saw Angela. Dawson's brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth crossed a sneer: "Sure enough, it's buried deep enough, and the sense of self-defense is so strong!" If your spiritual power is awakened, it is estimated that it is a few points stronger than your sister, right? ”
In the dreams Hamm made. Ability to remember memories that you don't want to remember. Filter it out directly, Angela. Dawson was the first. Posesa commanded to wake up Angela. The spiritual power in Dawson's body, this is a process of trickling water and flowing for a long time. Hamm wasn't in a hurry. Since Angela. Dawson, a woman who can hide her spiritual power in her heart, filters out the memory she doesn't want to remember in her self-defense consciousness. Hamm creates a plausible memory and enters it into the other person's mind. "Since you don't believe what you see. So will you believe this scene to be true? Hamm muttered to himself. With that, he turned and left.
In Angela. In Dawson's mind, another familiar scene suddenly appeared. Quiet night, fresh breeze. As the sun faded, no birds could be heard in the tree-lined Ravenska Hospital, only the chirping of insects. On the roof of the Ravenska Psychiatric Hospital. Isabel. Dawson braved the night wind and walked to the fence. Pale face and thin body, stepping over the low protective fence, Isabelle in a sick gown. Dawson opened his hands as if to embrace the beautiful night sky. Under the starry night sky, the pale face of Isabelle. Dawson is like an elf out of this world.
"Come down, Isabe, what are you doing," Angela. Dawson hurriedly shouted at his sister.
Isabel. Dawson slowly turned his head with a relieved smile on his face. "Are you here? Hehe, I'm leaving, this place doesn't belong to me, my future will belong to hell, don't you still remember that memory? Why are you lying? I'm gone, dear sister."
With a relieved smile on her face, Isabe. Dawson stepped forward.
"No ......." Angela. Dawson screamed and ran forward to grab his sister's hand, but his sister's relieved smile was left in front of him.
"Why lie?"
"Why lie?"
"Why lie?"
The question haunted Angela,' Isabe!! 'Shouting, Angela. Dawson wakes up from a nightmare. "Whew...", gasping for breath, he found himself still lying on the familiar bed. It turned out to be a dream," Angela. Dawson muttered to himself.
When Hamm will give Angela for the first time. Dawson cast a dream to take over and tell Posesa when he told it. The ecstasy in the heart of the half-blood demon was indescribable.
A dream that can be created by relying on the subconscious sense of self-defense. Filter out the people. Can spiritual power not be strong? Maybe this Angela. Dawson's hidden spiritual power in his body, when it bursts out, will be even stronger than her twin sister, a healthy body, plus strong spiritual power, isn't this the best mother suitable for carrying Menma's arrival? The thought of himself is on the verge of gaining the strength of a true demon. Bosesa held back the excitement in her heart. Posesa, who was in a good mood, looked at Hamm's abstract and freehand face, and seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye. "Hahahaha! You're doing a great job! I believe that after continuous inducement, she subconsciously thought that Isabelle might commit suicide. When the dream becomes a reality, the spiritual power in her body will definitely burst out. Isn't it? Posessa said lightly.
Hamm smiled and said, "Yes, the condensation of the adult's subconscious, plus a fatal blow. Wake up Angela. The spiritual power in Dawson's body was only a matter of time. ”
After this nightmare, Angela was already soaked with cold sweat. Dawson's placket. Angela, whose thin pajamas have been soaked with sweat. Dawson got up and walked over to the water dispenser, and poured two glasses of cold water in a row. Unbeknownst to her, the water contained the ingredient 'Sleep Grass' that once again caused her to fall into a deep sleep.
Woke up the next day and dreamed of Isabel last night. I can't remember the scene of Dawson jumping off the building to commit suicide, but the phrase 'why are you lying' still lingers on Angela. Dawson's heart.
Figured out Angela. Dawson's habits of Lis, in Angela. Dawson, the female detective of the Los Angeles Crime Squad, hurriedly changed the water in her water dispenser when she went out for a morning jog. If you drink water containing the potion of 'Sleep Grass' during the day. Then you may suddenly fall asleep while driving or performing tasks. (To be continued......)
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