Chapter 207 Trapped Beast

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When you feel like you're the only victim, you're good.

You will think that God is targeting you, and you will be abandoned and isolated by the whole world and society.

But when you find that there is another unlucky person who is exactly the same next to you, you will feel much more comfortable in your heart, and feel that God is not bad, at least you have left yourself a companion.

This is human nature. Most people who grew up in rural areas should have heard their grandma or grandma tell them not to play near ponds or rivers when they were young. They warned you that there were children who fell into the water and turned into ghosts here before, so they wanted to drag you down as a ghost. scapegoat.

This is just a discourse to scare children away from playing in dangerous areas, but it is the most earthy discourse that can often reflect a lot of simple and deep things.

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette,

don't panic

don't panic

Before, I was worried about whether the chain would cause any subsequent harm.

But seeing that there is also a police officer with great righteousness beside him, then he is really not afraid at all, and he is not worried at all.

"What do you do?" Zhang Yanfeng asked with a smoke ring.

"It's inconvenient to tell you, let me explain it this way, your work and I are both fighting for socialist modernization and social harmony."

Zhang Yanfeng frowned.

"If you encounter a difficult case in the future, you can come to the bookstore and ask me to help you look at it. That's all I can say. Knowing more about some things may not be a good thing for you."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted Zhang Yanfeng's shoulder,

"Keep being your good cop, that's fine."

After Zhou Ze withdrew his hand,

Zhang Yanfeng also reached out and patted his shoulder.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I don't believe that there are such things as ghosts and gods in this world, and I have never believed in them."

"Continue to stick to this belief." Zhou Ze let out a long sigh of relief, "You just think that my coming to you tonight is just a dream. Now we can get to the point and talk about your chain, when was that dream? Started?

By the way, you seem to have said that it has been more than twenty years? "

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, "Yes, it has been more than 20 years. My father is also a criminal policeman. Our family can be regarded as a police family. My son is also studying in the police academy."

"amazing."

Zhou Ze didn't think it was nepotism. Who would be so bored with nepotism and call the whole family together to be a policeman or a criminal policeman?

"I remember that year, the year my father died."

Zhang Yanfeng spoke very calmly.

Zhou Ze also listened very calmly.

"At that time, I had just started working for two years, and my father's sacrifice hit me hard. To be honest, I was a little depressed and a little scared.

I am really afraid, I am afraid that one day I will sacrifice myself. "

"The police are human too," Zhou Ze said.

"But it's different, it's really different, and I'm ashamed of my fear."

Zhang Yanfeng shook the soot and continued:

"The first time I had that dream was also that year. I stayed up late to process a case file, and then fell asleep in the office. That night, I had a long, long dream. Now, it's all so clear, I can even remember every picture at that time.

I'm standing in a cold aisle,

Hearing the sound of chains dragging on the ground,

That place was very cold, really cold, the deepest chill I experienced in my life, that was the time, it was still in a dream, hehe. "

Boss Zhou picked out his ears, he sleeps with the female zombie Bai Yingying in his arms every day,

He has long been immune to the word "cold".

Normal people can't stand the yin energy emanating from Bai Yingying's body, but Zhou Ze enjoys it so much.

"I saw a man in white clothes, coming from a distance, he walked very slowly, step by step;

On his feet, there was a pair of ankle cuffs, which locked his ankles. Every time he took a step, the chains on the ground would make a "cracking" sound as they were being dragged.

That voice has been echoing in my dreams for more than 20 years.

He came from afar,

passed in front of me,

I can't see his face clearly,

His hair is messy,

But when he came to me, I didn't feel cold anymore, and even felt a kind of warmth.

Then, he left, as if he didn't see me at all, and continued to walk until he reached the end of the aisle;

Then,

He disappeared.

After that, the dream woke up.

There were no waves and no turning points. In fact, it was a very ordinary dream, but it was precisely because the dream was so real, so real that it seemed to have happened for real. Therefore, I have always remembered it for more than 20 years.

After that, when I dream again, no matter what I am doing in the dream, no matter what kind of dream it is, there will always be this anklet on my feet.

That one, which should have been the anklet on the foot of the man in white, appeared on me. "

Zhang Yanfeng took a deep breath, then let it out heavily,

"Because of the convenience of work, I once asked a heart

Physician, but I am not very satisfied with his answer, do you know what he said?

He said, I am guilty, I am afraid, I am afraid when I will be exposed, when something will happen, haha..."

Having said that, Zhang Yanfeng smiled, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped on it vigorously,

"I've been worthy of the national flag and the police badge in my life. Did you know that on the day my father died, he was wearing a police uniform and the national flag."

"I believe it."

Zhou Ze looked at Police Officer Zhang. To be honest, he reminded him of the chief who bought books in his bookstore before.

It's like on Weibo, where urban management bullied people and beat old women, there will be a lot of people reposting and commenting on such news, but those firefighters or policemen who died in the line of duty, there are very few people reposting.

In fact, there are still a lot of good people in this world, otherwise this society would have been in chaos long ago.

The two were silent for about a quarter of an hour, and Zhou Ze took the initiative to break the silence.

"I need to find a way to solve this matter."

Zhou Ze pointed to his feet, then stood up.

Opposite this small park is the police station, Zhou Ze suddenly asked:

"When you had that dream more than twenty years ago, were you also in this police station?"

"Yes, but the police station wasn't that big at the time. Ten years ago, the police station was renovated and rebuilt."

"The address hasn't changed, has it?"

"Unchanged."

Zhou Ze nodded, "Can you draw?"

"No." Officer Zhang replied very bluntly, "Do you want me to draw the picture from that dream?"

"Yes, I hope there is a more intuitive expression."

"There is an expert in this field in the bureau, I can call him over."

"Won't it affect people's rest?"

It's getting late now.

"Young people, you need to practice more." Zhang Yanfeng replied.

In a trance,

Zhou Ze seemed to have seen how he practiced those training dogs to death in his previous life.

He didn't go back to the police station, it was Zhou Ze's request, he always felt it was weird to stay in the police station and talk about such plausible things, and there was always a faint pressure suppressing him in that place.

Everyone came to a coffee shop next to the police station. The little policeman also came with his notebook. He looked very young with pimples on his face. He first walked up to Zhang Yanfeng and said hello:

"Hello, Captain Zhang."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

Then the little policeman looked at Zhou Ze again and asked, "What's your name?"

"Suspect."

Zhou Ze introduced himself.

"…………"Small police.

Zhang Yanfeng glanced at Zhou Ze, then stretched out his hand to signal the little policeman to sit down beside him.

Next, the little policeman opened his notebook and started drawing according to Zhang Yanfeng's description.

This also opened Zhou Ze's horizons a bit, or, in the eyes of many people, the police are all experts in criminal investigation, but in fact, more and more other professionals have joined the police force, especially in recent years.

It's like the once-famous financial fraudster was absorbed into the organization by the FBI after being caught in prison.

When the little policeman is busy,

Zhou Ze was playing with his mobile phone beside him.

After about two hours,

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, indicating that this is almost done, then turned the notebook around, facing Zhou Ze, pointed to the screen and said:

"It's almost like this picture."

Zhou Ze stared at the screen for a while,

A man in white, in handcuffs,

Go forward numbly,

On both sides, there are black things, and behind him, there is also a piece of blackness,

This is an extremely narrow space.

Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng and said, "Can you recall some details?"

"What?" Zhang Yanfeng couldn't understand.

"Like here and here."

Zhou Ze stretched out his fingers and pointed to the two sides of the screen, "These two sides are walls, but what is this dark place after that? If it is a wall, why doesn't it just extend out?"

"I don't know, but I remember that the walls of this place in my dream were intermittent, not continuous."

"So, according to Team Zhang's narrative, I emphasized the difference between light and shadow here." The little policeman explained next to him, "I originally wanted to paint this place as an extension of the wall, but Team Zhang said that's not the case."

For some reason, Zhou Ze was very concerned about the dark shadows beside the walls on both sides, but he didn't pay much attention to the man in white clothes and handcuffs.

Zhou Ze raised his head and kept thinking.

He thought of the scene in the detention center, the sound of the chain from far to near, while he was standing in the railing, walking back and forth, trying to find his trace...

suddenly,

Zhou Ze seemed to have thought of something, pointed to the dark areas on both sides of the screen and said:

"This is not a wall, could it be an iron railing?"

As he said that, Zhou Ze gestured with his hand again, "Have you seen old movies? Do you have any impression of those old-fashioned prisons?"

The little policeman immediately turned the notebook around and started repairing again.

Changed, while Zhang Yanfeng next to him was lost in thought.

"Is that so?"

Soon, the little policeman pushed the notebook towards Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng.

in the screen,

The originally dark and fuzzy area was replaced by iron railings, and the inside was still black and blurry, but after adding these railings, the whole picture suddenly became clear and three-dimensional, and even the information contained in it was revealed at once out.

In a narrow prison corridor,

A prisoner in a white prison uniform,

with fetters on their feet,

walking numbly,

Beside him, there are other prison cells, perhaps, there are still many eyes watching him.

Zhang Yanfeng immediately picked up the phone, Zhou Ze didn't know who to call, but Zhang Yanfeng's voice was very clear, and he didn't shy away from the two people present:

"Old Wang, it's me, Zhang Yanfeng, you can help me find out where our police station used to be.

Didn't you tell me before that the old police station was repaired on the back of an old building? Check this out for me, find out where it is, and what it was used for before.

What, you want to be more specific?

Well,

just check

it used to

in which period,

Has it been used in prisons? "

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