Chapter 282 Second Sister-in-Law
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Zhou Ze's body slowly relaxed from being tense, and the sweat on his forehead kept dripping down.
People who have undergone half-body anesthesia should have a similar feeling, that is, the part of your operation loses consciousness and cannot feel pain, but when the doctor operates a knife on your body, you can have a vague perception, not pain , but that feeling is weird and uncomfortable.
Zhou Ze calmed down slowly,
Even if that woman is still wrapping around her body and calling herself "husband",
Even if the two children are still ripping themselves open, that's fine, they're still picking and choosing.
Regarding things like illusions, Zhou Ze had a special chat with Little Lolita, and Little Lolita also said that illusions are a very low-level existence, and higher-level ones are called enchantments. the most important.
Only when people are calm, the eyes can really see things, and in the illusion, it will design a variety of scenes to stimulate your other emotions.
The most common situation is that just after your wife or parents died, your wife and parents will show up and shout for you, or you have just encountered some setbacks, and they will let you encounter that situation again.
Little Loli also said that there is a special layer of hell in hell, and the punishment in it is to make sinful people reincarnate every day on the day they are most painful and least willing to recall. There is no end, and there is no end.
From taking deep breaths to slowing down your own breathing rhythm.
Zhou Ze forgot the woman behind him and the two children in front of him.
Gradually, he began to detach himself.
Boss Zhou has experienced many illusions, and he still has a book of yin and yang, which is the pinnacle of illusion skills.
No matter what, if you encounter too many things, you will become numb and indifferent.
Zhou Ze got up slowly and walked out slowly.
He saw a man being held by a woman, and two children were tearing at the contents of his stomach.
That man was very strange, Zhou Ze had never seen it before, nor did he look like him.
The surrounding background has a rough sense of illusion, a bit like the "forest" made with a drawing board in a stage play, most of which have to be imagined by the audience.
Zhou Ze stood where he was and watched carefully for a while.
Watching their movements, their expressions, their gestures, their behavior,
don't say
It feels quite interesting.
But this illusion is a bit special, and there is actually a "third-party" perspective.
After looking at it for a while, I found it meaningless.
Zhou Ze took a step back,
yawned,
Fingernails scraped lightly on the door next to it, making a muffled sound,
slowly,
The sound began to grow louder and louder,
getting harsher,
The sound was like sharp knives, and it began to pierce everything around. In the end, the picture and background in front of me began to distort and dissipate;
in the air,
There is a smell of incense ash.
Stretching, Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at his stomach, of course it was intact.
Looking to the other side, on the floor, Zhang Yanfeng was sitting on the old man, as if riding a big horse.
The old Taoist was crushed under him, foaming from the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Ze walked over and stabbed Zhang Yanfeng lightly with his nails. Zhang Yanfeng shuddered, and the kindness on his face gradually disappeared. He shook his head, and immediately stood up when he saw the person under him.
Following the gourd painting, Zhou Ze stabbed the old man again. The old man opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw Zhang Yanfeng, he shivered. When he saw Zhou Ze, he was so moved that he almost cried.
"boss…………"
baby was ridden,
The baby is so wronged.
"I'm sorry, brother."
Zhang Yanfeng was also very embarrassed, and helped the old man up.
Fortunately, Zhang Yanfeng rode a merry-go-round horse instead of riding a horse galloping on the grassland. If it was the latter, it was really hard to say whether the old man would survive.
The three sat down on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
The old Taoist suffered a lot physically and mentally, but in fact, his mental state is fine, and there is no major problem. He has met two ghost bosses, and he has seen a lot of rough things.
On the contrary, Zhang Yanfeng still looked a little out of his mind. Indeed, for him, the time he experienced today was tantamount to destroying his three views again on the basis of the previous iron chain incident.
Zhou Ze looked at his right hand,
hand,
It is the figure of his art.
Especially those five nails, no matter how skilled the nail salon master is, they can't get this feeling.
At the fingertips, a cloud of black mist was surrounding him. With his palm facing down, Zhou Ze pierced his nails into the floor.
The black mist began to disperse in all directions, this is Zhou Ze's method to find ghosts.
Some ghosts are good at hiding, even if they are ghosts, it is difficult for you to find them. This method is extremely effective for ghosts and even monsters.
However,
this time,
It doesn't seem to work anymore.
The black mist keeps on
After lingering, even after escaping to the surroundings, they all rotated back in a short while.
After Zhou Ze started looking for ghosts with his fingernails, the old man put on a stance of being prepared. This time, he swore that if something happened, he would jump directly on his boss.
Even beating him to death would not allow the policeman to carry him away.
He is professional in catching criminals, but when it comes to catching ghosts, the boss is more reliable.
Zhou Ze shook his head, retracted his nails with some doubts, gently rubbed the palm of his right hand with his left hand, and said:
"This house is fine."
Yes,
If there is something here, it is impossible not to sense it at all.
"What? Boss, do you have a fever?
no problem?
No problem what happened to us before? "
Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "I also experienced that scene, it was a bit scary."
"It's not a little bit."
While talking, the old Taoist glanced at Zhang Yanfeng with great resentment,
His old body was almost crushed to death by him.
"Terror is horror, and weirdness is weird, but in fact, I didn't notice any ghost aura at all, and there was no monster aura."
"what is that?"
"I don't know either." Zhou Ze shrugged, "There are so many supernatural things in this world, maybe this villa is caused by other reasons."
Zhang Yanfeng silently lowered his head and reached out to stroke his hair.
"I saw the carousel, I saw my sister and her two children."
"I saw it too." The old Taoist echoed, "By the way, there is also a big Alaska!"
"Well, actually, I didn't see the carousel, but I did see a woman with two kids, but I didn't see any dogs."
"dog?"
When the old Taoist talked about dogs at the beginning, Zhang Yanfeng hadn’t reacted yet. When Zhou Ze talked about dogs again, Zhang Yanfeng finally came to his senses. As if he had thought of something, he took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, pointed to a photo and asked the old Taoist:
"Is it this dog?"
The old man leaned his head over to take a look, shook his head and said, "This is Little Alaska, what I saw was a Big Mac."
"Big Mac?" Zhang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes.
Zhou Ze also fell into deep thought, "It means that the two scenes we saw and the things that appeared in them all exist in reality.
Rag dolls, there must have been at home before;
A dog, as a child, but it is also a dog and an Alaska.
Carousel, in fact, when you came in, did you find out that there is a small carousel on the other side of the flowerbed at the door. It is a small toy that needs to be pushed so that children can sit on it and play. There is no way to compare, but there are indeed.
Everything that appears in the scene actually comes from real life. "
"Boss, what on earth are you thinking of, just tell me."
"The problem is, I still haven't thought of anything."
Zhou Ze shook the soot and said helplessly:
"It's so troublesome. I want to go back and persuade Yingying to sell this house. It's too troublesome to live in."
"Is this a dream?" Zhang Yanfeng said suddenly, "Because a dream is a projection of reality."
"Dream?" Zhou Ze smiled, "It's not a dream."
In a low-level illusion, it is impossible for him to fall asleep successfully. Unless Bai Yingying is by his side, his Boss Zhou will not be able to fall asleep even if he takes sleeping pills desperately. If he can't fall asleep, let alone dreaming.
"It's not a dream, but it's a projection of reality, what else could it be?"
Zhang Yanfeng was still talking to himself.
"I said brother, if you specialize in surgery, don't join in. It's getting more and more dangerous. Don't come alone in the future. Anyway, this house is sold to my boss, right?"
What the old man said was kind,
Although Zhang Yanfeng almost sat him to death just now, the old Taoist also recognized him as a good policeman, as ordinary people, everyone still loves a good policeman.
At this moment, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang, and it was Bai Yingying's call.
"Hello."
"Hey, hey,
Where are you, boss? "
"I'm investigating the case with the police."
"Oh, the boss is so hard."
"What's up?"
"It's like this. I'm sorting out the property today... Oh no, when I was cleaning the house, I found the file that you told me to hide from you, boss, the other day."
"Oh." Zhou Ze responded, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Ze originally thought that Bai Yingying would say that the place where the murder happened in the file was the villa she just bought.
But Zhou Ze was wrong,
Bai Yingying has no idea about this at all. She has bought too many houses, and she only remembers the amount. If she doesn't check the real estate certificate, she won't know where she bought her house at all.
"Boss, I know the deceased on this file."
"know?"
Zhou Ze frowned.
"Yes, I can see her every day when I clean the bookstore?"
She is in the bookstore?
"What do you mean?"
If the ghost of a woman is in the bookstore, is Zhou Ze blind? How could he not see it?
?
"It's really in the bookstore. They clean the bookshelves every day. There is a row dedicated to horror and suspense novels. They have seen her name before.
Her name is Zhang Tianquan, and her pseudonym is even more funny, she is called the second sister-in-law of the deep boudoir.
Boss, every time I clean the bookshelf and see this book, people laugh so hard. "
"The second sister-in-law is your sister..." Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng, "No, it's Zhang Tianquan, it's..."
"It's my sister's name."
Zhou Ze nodded and asked, "Yingying, what's the name of her book?"
Zhang Yanfeng said before that his sister usually stays at home with her children and writes novels, but Zhou Ze never expected to actually publish a book.
"The title of the book,
Call,
"I love my home",
It's just the title of the book printed in blood-colored fonts. "
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