Mr. Mole: [That, good blogger.] I saw your previous Weibo, there is a story about prison, I have heard a similar one, maybe I am in the same place as the person who submitted the post. I'd like to correct some of the contents of that post. 】

[The story told in the submission, in our case, took place in a detention center, not a prison.] The detention center was very gloomy, according to legend, it used to be a cemetery, and it is also said that it used to be a prison, and many murderers were executed, and there was a special place for death row prisoners to behead them, and after a long time, the blood there was so thick that the ground turned red. Later, it was converted into a detention center, probably because there was no repression of felons, and it began to be haunted, and the prisoners locked in it often had accidents.

[The story of the old lady is one of the rumors in the detention center, and it is also the most widely spread story. I seem to have heard this one story, and this must be told about the story of the detention center, and the other stories will be ignored.

[The story is not the same as the one he tells.] The old lady's two sons, the elder brother killed the younger brother, she had already killed one son, and she didn't want to see the other son being shot, so she impersonated the crime and was arrested and taken to the detention center. There is no such thing as hiding a corpse for decades. Then, before the verdict was pronounced, she committed suicide. Therefore, she should not be called an old lady, she was a middle-aged woman when she died. The middle-aged woman's death was bizarre and tragic. But because the incident happened in that special detention center, the story was circulated, but the incident itself did not seem to attract much attention and was not published in the newspapers.

[Many years later, the elder brother killed his wife and children again, was arrested by the police, and during the interrogation, he confessed the case he committed decades ago and the fact that the middle-aged woman was guilty, and the whole thing was exposed. Coincidentally, the elder brother was also sent to the detention center for temporary detention. On the night he was imprisoned, he kept arguing with the people in the detention center that he heard the voice of a middle-aged woman and heard a middle-aged woman singing a nursery rhyme from his childhood. The people in the detention center ignored him because he thought that his conscience was tormented and that he was crazy, and that if he was not crazy, he would not suddenly kill his wife and children. It wasn't until dawn the next day, when the people in the detention center brought breakfast to the prisoner, that they found him dead. Like a middle-aged woman, he died a mysterious and miserable death.

[When I was in junior high school, I heard this story from my classmates. At that time, during the lunch break, everyone talked about ghost movies and ghost stories, and some people told this story, and found that many people had actually heard rumors about the detention center a long time ago, when they were in elementary school, but this is the story with a beginning and an end.

[However, I recently visited our Museum of the Rule of Law, and I realized that things are not like that. There are many introductions to the construction of the rule of law in the rule of law museum, and the data are listed. In several of our detention centers, the accidental mortality rate of prisoners is actually about the same, and none of them are particularly weird. The history of the construction of each detention center is also found in the museum, and none of the detention centers were converted from cemeteries or execution grounds.

[The story of that middle-aged woman is half true and half false. It is true that the middle-aged woman's two sons killed each other, it is true that the impostor was guilty, and it is also true that the brother later killed his wife and children. This involves the issue of an old case and a wrongful conviction, so there is a special introduction to this case in the museum.

[That brother is really mentally ill. When he was very young, he had mental problems, and killing his younger brother was an act of misconduct, not intentional homicide. When the middle-aged woman confessed to him, the father in this family was still there. The middle-aged woman probably couldn't stand her brother's death at the hands of her brother, so she committed suicide in the detention center. But at the time, they thought that she killed her son by mistake, couldn't accept the reality, and went crazy and committed suicide. The conclusion of the two assertions is actually the same, and it is probably the truth. After that, the father and son lived together, with the father as a cover-up, the elder brother's mental problems were never discovered, and he married a wife and had children normally. But many years later, the father grew old and gradually lost control, and his wife also found some clues. After his father died, the brother's wife became more and more suspicious, and took the initiative to find out and ask what was going on with the brother. This move stimulated him, and he went berserk and killed his wife and children, and was arrested. After he was sentenced, he was put in a felons prison on our side, where he committed suicide. So he didn't commit suicide in the detention center.

[As far as the public security environment at that time, as well as the construction of detention centers, prisons, and police teams, were all lacking, so some bad things would happen. Now that the detention center and prison are equipped with surveillance cameras and equipped with professional prison guards, there will be no such cases of prisoners committing suicide at will. 】

[It doesn't seem like the thing I'm talking about is a ghost story, and the truth of a ghost story has been debunked...... I'm not here to smash the field. 】

[I actually want to contribute to you, this is my personal experience.

[Not long ago, when I was in class, I felt a chill, and when I looked back, I saw my homeroom teacher's head appear in the small window of the back door......]

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Li Yun, who returned to Yaocheng, met with Uncle Li and Song Yingying. At Uncle Li's request, he met with that Fan Zonglong.

Fan Zonglong's consciousness is not nothingness, but an ancient well, like many ghosts in the Golden Year Nursing Home, lifeless, without any waves at all.

Their consciousness was still there, but they couldn't make a ripple, and they weren't much different from corpses.

But since the consciousness is still there, there is still the possibility of activity, just like their previous sudden actions, maybe Fan Zonglong will make some moves one day.

When Uncle Li warned Li Yun, he said that it was impossible for Li Yun to support Fan Zonglong for a lifetime, and of course he was not prepared to guard Fan Zonglong for the rest of his life.

Since Fan Zonglong will not become a demon for the time being, he will also put his mind at ease and prepare to return to the company with Li Yun.

Song Young-young is the one who is most in favor of this.

She is eating melons and watching dramas in Fan's house these days, watching Fan's chickens and dogs jumping, and she is very happy to watch. But she is a little girl in the end, it is quite good to watch family ethics and bloody dramas occasionally, and she is impatient to keep watching it. She misses the video website account in the little nurses' mobile phones, the animated cartoons on the iPad of the little patients in the pediatric ward, and the game account of a certain European emperor and local tyrant doctor in the anorectal department with various SSR cards.

Song Yingying was like an arrow, urging Li Yun and Uncle Li to quickly get their ID cards and take a taxi to send her back to the Third Hospital-she rubbed the bus by herself, or relied on No. 11 to go back, but it was too hard.

The online car-hailing driver called by Li Yun drove the car to the gate of the third hospital with an inexplicable face, and drove the car out of the third hospital again under the puzzled eyes of the security guards and the patients waiting for the car.

"Next to Jinrong Building?" The driver reconfirmed.

"Yes." Li Yun nodded.

Song Yingying's cheerful figure is no longer visible in the rearview mirror.

"Show me the way. Where's the Jinrong Building? That stock exchange on Fumin Road? "The driver's eldest brother continues to be inexplicable.

Li Yun couldn't help but look at the driver's eldest brother.

The Jinrong Building in the old city is not a landmark building in Yaocheng, and the old drivers in Yaocheng who recognize it are probably retired at the age of retirement, and they are about to retire or have already retired.

The driver of the online car-hailing called by Li Yun is not young, but he is not to the point of retirement.

The stock exchange he said is also an old building, but it can be regarded as one of the landmarks of Yaocheng, and its popularity used to be much higher than that of Jinrong Building, but now it is even more different. In Yaocheng, when it comes to "finance", the first thing that comes to mind is the stock exchange, and the CBD in the new city can't catch up with it.

Li Yun hadn't been in Yaocheng for a long time, and he didn't know anything at all. After dealing with Captain Huang and Officer Qian a few times, he subconsciously felt that the history of Jinrong Building was of great significance.

Jinrong Building still has a certain historical significance for the Yaocheng police. The arson case has not been solved so far, so it must be recorded. This is not the case with ordinary people in Yaocheng.

Li Yun reacted and hurriedly reported the specific address, so that the confused driver found the right direction.

"It's been an hour. Don't go around the three courtyards, walk from the community where you got on the bus, and it will take you 20 minutes. The driver explained a few words, afraid that Li Yun and Uncle Li would "slander" him for a detour.

"Okay. You're slowly driving well. Li Yun calmed the driver's heart.

He pulled out his phone, ready to pass the time.

Uncle Li is old, he is not very comfortable in the moving vehicle, and he has not been playing with his mobile phone for a long time, so he has not become a habit, let alone an addiction, so he chooses to close his eyes and pretend to sleep at this time.

Li Yun glanced at his phone twice and woke up Uncle Li.

Uncle Li took Li Yun's mobile phone and squinted at it.

"I think this student guessed correctly." Li Yun said, "The two are from the same place. ”

"Oh."

"The story is the same. The truth is what the students say. ”

Uncle Li still remembered the previous story about the prison, the brother's wall, and the old lady's guilt, but for the sake of safety, he still compared the submissions of the two.

He looked at the two stories with some difficulty, and after a while, he couldn't help but be surprised to see the follow-up content of the post called "Mr. Mole", and looked up at Li Yun.

Li Yun had expected it and nodded to Uncle Li, "He should be the student I have seen." Moreover, the story ...... It's the man's nephew, the story he made. ”

Li Yun was deeply impressed by Yu Xingxing, and he also remembered Peng Yun who suddenly appeared and died on the spot.

Before Peng Yun died, the waves in his consciousness were "seen" by Li Yun.

Thinking of this, Li Yun leaned back in his chair, exuding exhaustion.

"This ...... They ......" Uncle Li was speechless in surprise.

He did not believe in ghosts and gods during his lifetime, and he cannot be said to be superstitious after his death.

At this moment, Uncle Li felt that in the dark, it seemed that he had his own providence, linking them together.

Li Yun laughed, his smile bitter.

Uncle Li understood Li Yun's smile, and lowered his head to look at the submission on his mobile phone.

"Mr. Mole" used the screenshot of the little mole in "The Mole's Tale" as his avatar, and he looked childish. The content of his submission is also full of student spirit, some green, and a little reckless.

So far, "Strange Stories" has been in business, and there have been few submissions from serious netizens, and the few submissions have been carefully submitted by contributors and will not deliberately disclose their privacy. "Mr. Mole" was not at all so careful.

It's not that adults pay attention to privacy protection when they go online. Those who are rash, ignorant, and don't care about these netizens abound, but since they are contributing to accounts like "Strange Stories", whether they really encounter a supernatural event, or mistakenly think that they have encountered a supernatural event, or make up a story to entertain themselves, they will not expose their privacy: the former is for fear and self-preservation, and the latter is instinct when lying.

"Mr. Mole" didn't do this, probably because of his young age, and because he was saved by Li Yun.

Young people, experiencing the tragedy of the tragic death of the teacher, and the danger of nine deaths and a lifetime, only remember the happy ending in the end.

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Mr. Mole: [...... It protected me and my good brother, and avenged Mr. Sun. The two of us wanted to thank it but didn't know what to do. There is no temple dedicated to the phoenix in our local area, and there is no related legend. We searched for a long time, but we couldn't find it. It probably flew over here and saved us. Now, I don't know where it flew again. I don't know if I'll ever see it again. 】

[So, I thought about it for a long time, and thought that if more people knew about it, would it be able to express our gratitude? Isn't there an example of this in ancient times? I don't remember clearly, but the Chinese teacher used to say in class that the giver does not ask for anything in return, and the person who repays the favor has nothing to repay, so he preaches this kind of deed as a reward. Now that's the case, right? Recording what happened can serve as a warning to future generations. Teacher Sun's tragedy, our TV station doesn't seem to make a special program record. I would also like to thank Mr. Sun. She saved us at the last minute. She was a very good teacher. 】

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At the end of "Mr. Mole" submission, it was full of gratitude and regret.

The people he should really be grateful for are Li Yun and Teacher Sun.

Li Yun asked himself what he did at that time, and it was the same as "Mr. Mole" guessed, that is, he did it casually. He happened to be investigating the dolls who escaped in Yangcang Church, and sensed a call for help, and the matter was still related to those dolls, so he could save people. It was a breeze for him, without thinking and without risk.

Mr. Sun is a person who really cares about those two students.

Uncle Li shook his head, and he could understand the thoughts of "Mr. Mole", but he couldn't help but come up with the preachy thoughts of the elderly.

His thoughts coincided with Li Yun's thoughts at this time.

"I'm not going to send out the rest of the story, but the story in front can be sent out." Li Yun asked Uncle Li's opinion, "Moreover, I want to have a good talk with this child." He should be thankful, not us. ”

Li Yun lowered his eyes and clenched his hands unconsciously.

Uncle Li sighed and said, "I also think this is the best." Then I'll do what I can do to persuade this child. ”

Li Yun looked at Uncle Li, "It's still ......"

Uncle Li waved his hand, "To be reasonable, you still need the old man to come." ”

As he spoke, he didn't return the phone to Li Yun, and directly lowered his head and operated, "This typing, how do you make it into writing?" ”

Li Yun paused, did not take the opportunity to take away the phone, but just reached out and tapped on his phone a few times.

Uncle Li was satisfied and began to write stroke by stroke.

Li Yun withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.

In the dark, there is not necessarily providence. But there must be something of the will that binds them together.

The common focus of these people is undoubtedly "strange stories". And this account, in terms of ownership, is not Li Yun or Uncle Li's, but the boss of the company of Xinsheng Media.

The image of the phoenix, which has not been fixed since ancient times, has an evolutionary process.

Li Yun didn't do much research on this, but after guessing the identity of the boss, he checked it on the Internet.

He also checked the ontology of Yi Xin and Xue Xiaolian.

And just from Baidu Encyclopedia, which can be edited by anyone, you can see the complex origin of these "fictional" creatures.

Li Yun also knew that they were all true, and naturally thought that those "materials" might also be true, and they were history, not the development and evolution of a literary and artistic content.

After experiencing the incident of Yu Xingxing, Li Yun has a deeper understanding of this.

At this time, sitting in the mechanical creation created by humans, looking out the window at the urban environment completely constructed by humans, Li Yun had more ideas.

On the side of the road, staff from the Garden Bureau are pruning and maintaining street trees. The street trees on this side of Yaocheng are mostly plane trees, with thick trunks and dense branches and leaves, even in winter, when the leaves are lost, you can still see the branches growing upwards, just wait for the spring breeze to blow, these bare trees will send out new shoots, and after a few months, the leaves converge into a green shade to shield pedestrians from the hot sun.

Li Yun recognized this common street tree, and he remembered that he had seen popular science somewhere, and knew that this plant was introduced from abroad, and there was no native plane tree in China.

According to the laws of nature, these trees should not take root under the masonry of the pavement; According to the laws of nature, they will not be pruned; According to the laws of nature, they should not be on this land at all.

But can this kind of man-made be counted as part of the laws of nature?

After all, the "people" who do these things are themselves part of nature.

However, because plane trees have no hands and feet, no brains, and cannot resist, they can only be planted and pruned. In their "nature", there is no choice of their own, only the interference of "man".

What if they had hands and feet, brains and thoughts?

What if, with hundreds of thousands of years of lifespan, they outlive humans, not like humans who need to look back at history with records passed down from generation to generation, but to see the prosperity and decline of their own race with their own eyes?

What if they want to live for a long time?

Li Yun felt an invisible force on his shoulder, and that force spread to his chest, pressing him a little out of breath.

The sarcasm of black impermanence, the silence of white impermanence, emerged in his slightly blackened gaze, replacing the bare trees outside the window.

The boundaries between life and death are not only for the living and the dead, but for all of their self-conscious beings.

In fact, it should not be called the boundary between life and death.

Perhaps it should be called the boundary between reality and illusion.

They are all vain.

It's a living story, and it's also a weird story made up by people in reality.

They can die in prison or in a detention center, and in a few years, a decade, a few decades, they may become innocent people who died in the war, rather than mothers who took the blame for their crazy son.

They will no longer be theirs.

Some time ago, that extreme fear surged back into Li Yun's heart.

"Okay, I'll send it to him." Uncle Li's voice interrupted Li Yun's reverie.

Li Yun turned his head to look at Uncle Li sluggishly.

He was distracted by the text on his phone.

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Strange Story: [Thank you for your submission.] The first half of the story about the detention center will be posted on the account, and the second half of the content, I think, little student, your idea is not quite right.

[Your homeroom teacher is very great, she cared for you students before and after her death, and gave her life to protect you. Your gratitude to the head teacher and the phoenix is very good. The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated with a gushing spring. This is the moral character that a person should have. But it is also a life-saving grace, one from a teacher who really gave his life for you and the other from a strange creature who does not know the purpose, which one is heavier, you should distinguish clearly.

You are a student, and your priority is to study. For the sake of your homeroom teacher, you should also study hard, strive to achieve better grades, and be a better person. But if I look at your description, you're putting more of your mind on an empty goal. You are wasting your time, energy, and precious life saved by your homeroom teacher. I must point out that the purpose of your search for the phoenix is probably not to repay your kindness, but to satisfy your curiosity. At your age, it's not surprising to have such thoughts. But you have to know what is the right path, and you can't go too far on the wrong path. Life is only once, life is still very short, if you embark on the evil path, you may not be able to turn back, and you will have to waste for the rest of your life.

[I hope you can study hard, make progress every day, don't disappoint your class teacher, and don't disappoint your own life.] 】

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Li Yun looked at Uncle Li's old-fashioned preaching and was a little distracted.

Uncle Li asked, "Do you think it's not good?" Isn't it too harsh? But for a boy of this age...... Hey, a boy at this age is a trouble, and he can't be ......."

Uncle Li thought of his son Li Qinghui. But in fact, Li Qinghui has always been a filial son and a good child, and he has never done too many outrageous actions during the rebellious period. Uncle Li can only think about Jiang Longchang's children and Jiang Longchang's complaints about him back then.

"No, you have a point." Li Yun said.

Uncle Li obviously didn't have the deep thought he had just now. What Uncle Li thinks about is just what a child should do at the moment.

For a high school student, the impact of the college entrance examination on their future life is more than that of a phoenix, a false reality, the destruction of the underworld, and the future of the world...... are more far-reaching. The disappearance of the underworld was only a hundred years ago. I don't know how many centenarians there are all over the world. And for those centenarians, wars, famines, and natural disasters are more terrifying experiences than the disappearance of heaven and earth.

Human beings are so small, we must seize the day and cherish the present.

Although for the sake of future generations and the future of the race, it is also necessary to plan for a hundred years and a thousand years, but that is only the ideal and mission of a few. It is not easy for all living beings to be able to live a life for decades clearly.

"I just don't know, if the boy can listen to it." Li Yun said again.