Chapter 211: The Devil’s Smile (Part 1)

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After taking a shower, Zhou Ze changed his clothes and sat down on the sofa downstairs. It was only midnight, and it was still early before dawn, but Zhou Ze was no longer sleepy.

After a normal person has that dream, it is probably difficult to go back to sleep in a short time.

Bai Yingying made coffee for Zhou Ze and served it, then stood beside her, like a child who had done something wrong, at a loss what to do.

Zhou Ze waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, she could go up to rest or play games, but Bai Yingying was still unwilling to leave, in her opinion, no matter whether it was intentional or not, she had indeed absorbed evil energy from Zhou Ze, and her family The boss's body obviously hasn't fully recovered yet.

It's like a person who is already seriously ill still sings and sings every night, it's really trying to die.

After taking a sip of coffee, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette. To be honest, he was also a little surprised why he emitted evil spirits when he dreamed. Yingying is quite satisfied with her "white-haired witch" look. Recently, her clothing style has also played an ancient style, which has a special charm.

This matter can only be regarded as a thorn in my heart. If I can't figure it out, I can only let it go first. After all, there are more important things to deal with and resolve now.

Half an hour later, a police car stopped in front of the bookstore.

Xu Niangniang, who was still "absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon", saw the police coming, and immediately got up and went upstairs, unwilling to stay downstairs anymore.

He complained that the air in the detention center was not good, and he couldn't sleep well. That night in the detention center had a great impact on his skin.

It was Zhang Yanfeng who came in, and it was Zhou Ze who sent him a message.

Zhang Yanfeng held a document bag in his hand, he first set his eyes on Bai Yingying, and asked with some doubts:

"who is she?"

The last time the police entered the bookstore, Zhou Ze told Bai Yingying and the others to leave first, so Zhang Yanfeng didn't know about Bai Yingying, and no matter how powerful the police's information system was, it was impossible to record Bai Yingying's information.

"My niece."

Zhou Ze said perfunctorily.

Zhang Yanfeng didn't worry about this anymore, but sat down opposite Zhou Ze.

"Coffee or tea?" Zhou Ze asked.

Zhang Yanfeng touched his tired face, smelled the strong aroma of coffee in front of Zhou Ze, and said, "Coffee."

When Bai Yingying went to make coffee, Zhou Ze turned his head and shouted:

"Take Nestle instant."

"..." Zhang Yanfeng.

The coffee was served, and Zhang Yanfeng was a bachelor, so he drank it in one gulp, then pointed to the document bag on the table and said, "Don't want to see it?"

Zhou Ze shook his head, "There should be no useful information."

"hehe."

Zhang Yanfeng smiled, lit a cigarette, and asked:

"Call me here, what are you doing?"

"Because I just fell asleep."

"What?"

"Then, I had a dream."

Zhou Ze stretched his waist,

The picture in the dream is unbearable to recall,

Of course, compared to the sealed space that I finally entered, even the previous experience of "pregnant women's perspective" is nothing worth mentioning.

"What kind of dream?" Zhang Yanfeng's expression became serious.

In this world,

He and Zhou Ze were bound with chains on their legs. Since he could dream, Zhou Ze could also dream.

"That place should not be a hospital." Zhou Ze coughed and continued: "There should have been a secret underground concentration camp there, a bit like Auschwitz of the Nazis."

Zhang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, "Concentration camp?"

"Yes, my dream should overlap with yours, I also dreamed about that prison;

But it may be that I have different reasons from you, so my dreams are more real than yours, and there are many more details than your dreams.

There are many prisoners held there, and every cell is overcrowded. "

talking,

Zhou Ze pointed to the invisible iron chain under his feet, and continued:

"This chain is something thrown out by the prison management. It doesn't seem to symbolize bondage. At least, for those prisoners, it seems to represent a very beautiful thing, with different beautiful feelings .”

Zhou Ze thought again of the man in the dream who helped the woman snatch the iron chain,

When a woman goes out in chains,

He stood behind the iron railing with blessings and good expectations in his eyes.

But he may not know,

woman in chains,

What kind of place did you end up in.

An extremely strong point of contradiction was formed here, because Zhou Ze felt that his analysis of the last environment in the dream should not be wrong.

It’s really not hard to find information on the Nazi’s Auschwitz. Many people related to it have written similar memoirs. There is a passage that Zhou Ze read when he was in school and has a deep memory. That is, after many Jews entered that room I thought this was a place for them to shower and bathe, but what came out of those small holes was not warm water, but poisonous gas.

Zhang Yanfeng remained silent, he didn't know how to answer this question.

"I don't think this is mentioned in this document, right?" Zhou Ze pointed at the coffee table

file bag.

Zhang Yanfeng shook his head.

"That prison should be somewhere deep underground." Zhou Ze said in a deep voice, "And I speculate that the costumes worn by people at that time and the costumes of the administrators I saw should be from the period of the Republic of China. Since there are no Records, I think, is there such a possibility that this prison is still underground and has not been discovered at all?"

"So, what do you mean? Ask me to apply to the leader to push the police station down to dig?

The reason is that I had a dream? "

Zhang Yanfeng asked back.

"We can always find a way, can't we?" Zhou Ze took another sip of coffee, "After all, the sufferer has come to our feet."

"I can't do it, and it's impossible to use this reason to do it." Zhang Yanfeng said seriously.

"Actually, it's not difficult. You just need to find a little evidence." Zhou Ze analyzed.

"Recently, an underground garage is planned to be built in the police station," Zhang Yanfeng said.

"I understand." Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he understood, but Boss Zhou continued to lazily say, "I'll get someone to operate it."

If this opportunity can be used to allow the construction team to dig a little farther down, there may be some clues. As long as it can be confirmed that there may be special buildings below, normal excavation and construction can continue in a fair manner. up.

"Anything else?" Zhang Yanfeng asked, apparently planning to leave.

"You can't help me with my affairs."

Zhou Ze laughed and asked, for example, why he was "full of energy" when he was dreaming, and even the escaping evil spirit was so strong that it could make Bai Yingying drunk.

"Then I'll go first." Zhang Yanfeng stood up and picked up the document bag on the coffee table.

"By the way, Team Zhang." Zhou Ze shouted.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanfeng turned to look at Zhou Ze.

"Have any of your ancestors served as soldiers?" Zhou Ze tried his best to organize his words, "Your grandfather or your great-grandfather's generation?"

"what do you mean?"

"Just ask, maybe the victims there may have your relatives, you know, blood relationship, it is very likely that it can also become a bond;

And this kind of bond can sometimes even surpass the distance between life and death. "

Zhou Ze thought of the old man who was killed by himself at the Confucian Temple. The old man had served the Confucian Temple for many years in order to pray for his descendants.

"I don't know about this, I have to ask."

"It also includes special missing ones." Zhou Ze added.

"You said, there are my elders in the prison, but since they are my elders, why add a chain to my younger generation?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"But for them, the chain is a beautiful symbol. If your elders like you, they will wear this for you?

It's like giving you a piece of candy or a longevity lock. "

Zhang Yanfeng was silent for a while, but left anyway.

With his feet up, Zhou Ze continued to lie on his side on the sofa, falling into another kind of contemplation.

That is, if Zhang Yanfeng can say that it is possible that one of his relatives and elders died in that prison, so the chains will fall on him in the end,

What about yourself?

Just because I am a ghost,

In addition, he happened to appear in the range of the police station,

So he was put in chains?

real,

Is that so?

Thinking about it, Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little tight in his chest. He stood up, pushed open the door of the bookstore, walked out, and stood on the street late at night.

There is a touch of humidity in the air, and sparse rain is falling.

oh,

It turned out to be raining,

No wonder it's so boring.

Zhou Ze continued to stand in the rain and lit a cigarette again.

It started to rain harder and harder,

From the patter at the beginning to the majesty of "crash la la".

Zhou Ze covered his head with his hand,

He just took a shower and decided to go back to the bookstore first.

However,

When he lifted his foot, he staggered and almost fell off.

My feet are so heavy,

It seems that something is locked and cannot be lifted at all.

Zhou Ze lowered his head in surprise,

Suddenly found on his feet,

He's got an ankle chain on.

how,

how come?

……………………

The old man sniffled and went downstairs. He had just slept for a while, but he caught a cold. He came down and poured a cup of hot water to drink to warm his body. It was really the boss who made the second floor too "cool". The cooling effect has not completely dissipated until now.

He also heard Xu Qinglang sneezed when he went upstairs, obviously he couldn't bear the aftertaste of this natural artificial refrigeration.

"Yo."

The old Taoist looked at Bai Yingying who was sitting on the sofa while drinking hot water slowly,

"The boss fell asleep again?"

Bai Yingying nodded, reached out and gently stroked the boss's face, saying:

"The policeman fell asleep as soon as he left. The boss must be really tired."

"Hey hey, can you not be tired, I'm almost exhausted by you."

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