Late Night Bookstore

Zhou Ze's body slowly stretched from tense to soothing, and the sweat beads on his forehead kept dripping and falling.

People who have undergone half-body anesthesia should have a similar feeling, that is, you have lost consciousness and can't feel pain in the part of the operation, but when the doctor moves the knife on you, you can have a vague perception, not pain , But it feels weird and uncomfortable.

Zhou Ze calmed down slowly,

Even if the woman still wrapped around herself and called herself "husband",

Even if the two children are still chopping up on themselves, this is fine, they are still picking and picking.

Regarding things like illusions, Zhou Ze had a special conversation with Little Loli. Little Loli also said that illusion is a very low-level existence, and a higher level is called enchantment. When encountering illusion, it is often his own calmness. the most important.

Only when people are calm, can their eyes see things really, and in the illusion, it will design a variety of scenes to stimulate you to produce other emotions.

The most common is when you have just died your wife or parents, and let your wife and parents appear to call you, or you just encounter some setbacks, let you encounter that situation again.

Little Loli also said that there is a special layer of **** in hell, and the punishment in it is to allow sinful people to rebirth the most painful and unwilling day of their memories every day. There is no end or end.

From taking a deep breath to slowing down your 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 a lot of illusions. He still has a yin and yang book, which is the performance of illusion.

What happened, if I encountered more, it would become numb and indifferent.

Zhou Ze got up slowly and came out slowly.

He saw a man held by a woman, and two children were tearing at his stomach.

The man was very strange, Zhou Ze had never seen him, nor was he what he looked like.

The background around it is with a rough sense of illusion, a bit like a "wood" made out of a stage board in the stage play, most of them have to rely on the audience to make up the brain.

Zhou Ze stood on the spot and looked at it for a while.

Watching their movements, their expressions, their gestures, their actions,

Don't say,

It feels quite interesting.

But this illusion is a bit special, and actually has a "third-party" perspective.

After watching it for a while, I found it meaningless,

Zhou Ze took a step back,

Yawned,

The nails scratched gently on the door panel next to it, making a low noise,

slowly,

The sound started to get louder,

More and more harsh,

This sound is like a sharp knife, starting to pierce everything around it. In the end, the picture and background in front of me are distorted and dissipated;

in the air,

There is a smell of incense ash.

Stretching a lazy waist, Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at his stomach, of course, intact.

Looking at the other side, on the floor, Zhang Yanfeng was sitting on the old road, as if riding a horse.

Lao Tao was pressed under him, and the mouth began to spit white foam.

Zhou Ze walked over, and his nails pricked Zhang Yanfeng lightly. Zhang Yanfeng shivered. The kindness on his face gradually disappeared. He shook his head and stood up immediately when he saw someone under him.

According to the gourd painting scoop, Zhou Ze pricked the old man again. The old man opened his eyes weakly, and when he saw Zhang Yanfeng, he shuddered. When he saw Zhou Ze, he was almost moved to cry.

"boss…………"

The baby was riding,

The baby is so wronged.

"Sorry, brother."

Zhang Yanfeng was also embarrassed and helped the old man.

Fortunately, Zhang Yanfeng rides a merry-go-round, instead of really racing horses on the grassland. If it is the latter, it is really difficult to say whether the old man can still live.

The three sat down on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

The old man suffers a lot from his skin and skin. In fact, his mental state is okay. There is not much problem. He has been with the two ghost bosses, and he has seen much in the storm.

However, Zhang Yanfeng still has some spirits. Indeed, for him, the time experienced today is equivalent to destroying his three views on the basis of the previous iron chain.

Zhou Ze looked at his right hand,

hand,

It is his figure of art.

Especially for those five nails, the best nail art masters can’t fix this feeling.

At the fingertips, there was a black mist around him, palms down, Zhou Ze thrust his nails into the floor.

Black fog began to spread around, this is the method Zhou Ze used to find ghosts.

Some ghosts are good at hiding. Even if it is a ghost, you can hardly find it. This method is extremely effective for ghosts and even monsters.

however,

This time,

It doesn't seem to work.

The black mist was constantly circling, even after escaping to the surroundings, it turned back in a short while.

After Zhou Ze started to use his fingernails to find ghosts, the old man made a strict posture. This time he vowed to jump directly to his boss if something went wrong,

The death would not allow the policeman to hold himself away.

He is a professional in catching criminals, but the boss is more reliable in catching ghosts.

Zhou Ze shook his head and, with some doubt, put his nails back, gently rubbing the palm of his right hand with his left hand, saying:

"This room, no problem."

Yes,

If there is something here, it can't be sensed at all.

"What? Boss, are you feverish?

no problem?

No problem, what happened to us before? "

Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring: "I also experienced that scene, which is a bit scary."

"Not a bit."

As the old man said, he glanced at Zhang Yanfeng very resentfully,

His old body was almost not crushed by him.

"Horror is horror, and weirdness is weird, but in fact, I didn't even notice any ghost spirits, nor demon spirits."

"what is that?"

"I don't know." Zhou Ze shrugged. "There are more supernatural things in this world. Maybe the villa is caused by other reasons."

Zhang Yanfeng lowered his head silently, reaching for his hair.

"I saw the carousel, I saw my sister and her two children."

"I saw it too." The old man echoed, "Yes, there is a big Alaska!"

"Well, in fact, although I didn't see the carousel, I did watch a woman with two children, but I didn't see any dogs."

"dog?"

At first, Zhang Yanfeng did not respond when he said dogs. When Zhou Ze said dogs again, Zhang Yanfeng finally woke up. As if he had thought of something, he took out his mobile phone and opened the album. He pointed to a photo and asked the old man:

"Is this dog?"

The old man put his head together and glanced at it, shook his head and said, "This is Little Alaska. I saw a Big Mac."

"Big Mac?" Zhang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Ze also fell into contemplation, "meaning that, in the two scenes we have seen, the things that appear in them are all in reality.

Ragdoll, there must have been before at home;

The dog was a child, but it is also a dog and an Alaski.

Carousel, actually you didn’t find it when you came in. There is a small carousel on the flower garden at the door, which needs people to push, a small toy that children can sit on and play, and the kind in the playground There is no way to compare, but it does.

Everything that appears in the scene is actually derived from real life. "

"Boss, what the **** did you think, just say it."

"The problem is, I still didn't expect anything."

Zhou Ze shook his ash, but he felt helpless:

"It's troublesome, I want to go back and persuade Yingying to sell the house, it's too troublesome to live."

"Is this a dream?" Zhang Yanfeng said suddenly, "Because the dream is a projection of reality."

"Dream?" Zhou Ze smiled. "Not a dream."

It is impossible for a low-level illusion to make him fall asleep successfully. Unless there is Baiyingying beside him, his boss Zhou is desperately nibbling the sleeping pills, and it is impossible to fall asleep.

"Not a dream, but a projection of reality, what else can it be?"

Zhang Yanfeng is still talking to himself.

"I said, brother, there is a specialization in the art industry, you don't have to join in, this matter is becoming more and more dangerous, don't you come alone, anyway, this house is also sold to my boss, right?"

Old saying is also kind,

Although Zhang Yanfeng almost killed him, the old man also recognized him as a good policeman. As ordinary people, good policemen still love him.

At this moment, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang, actually Bai Yingying's phone.

"Hey."

"Bang bang,

Boss, where are you? "

"Checking the case with the police."

"Oh, the boss is so hard."

"what's up?"

"It's like this, I'm sorting the property today...Oh no, when cleaning the house sanitation~www.novelmtl.com~ I found the file that your boss told me to hide that day so you don't see it."

"Oh." Zhou Ze responded, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ze originally thought that Bai Yingying would say that the place where the murder occurred on the file was the villa she just bought.

But Zhou Ze was wrong,

Bai Yingying had no idea about this. She bought too many houses. She only remembered the number. If she didn't check the real estate certificate, she didn't understand where she bought her house.

"Boss, I know the dead person on this file."

"understanding?"

Zhou Ze frowned.

"Yeah, I can see her every day when I clean the bookstore?"

Is she in the bookstore?

"What the **** does that mean?"

If the woman's soul is in a bookstore, is Zhou Ze blind, how can he not see?

"It's really in the bookstore. People clean the bookshelves every day. There is a row dedicated to horror suspense novels. People have seen her name.

Her name is Zhang Tianquan, her pseudonym is even more funny, and she is called Shen Gui Ersao.

Boss, every time I cleaned the bookshelf and saw this book, people laughed and starved. "

"Shen Gui Ersao 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, "Ying Ying, what is the name of her book?"

Zhang Yanfeng said before that his sister usually lives at home with children to write novels, but Zhou Ze did not expect to actually publish a book.

"Book title,

call,

"I love my home",

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