Zhou Ze's body slowly relaxed from tense to relaxed, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.
Anyone who has had partial anesthesia should have a similar feeling, that is, the part of your body where the surgery is performed is numb and you can't feel any pain, but when the doctor is operating on you, you have a vague sense of it. It's not painful, but it feels weird and uncomfortable.
Zhou Ze slowly calmed down.
Even if that woman still clings to me and calls me "husband",
Even though the two kids were still cutting themselves open, that was fine; they were still being picky.
Zhou Ze had talked specifically with the little Loli about things like illusions. The little Loli also said that illusions were a very low-level existence, and a higher-level one was called a barrier. When encountering an illusion, one's own calmness was often the most important thing.
Only when people are calm can their eyes see things clearly, and in a fantasy world, they will design various scenes to stimulate you to produce other emotions.
The most common thing is that if your wife or parents have just died, your wife or parents will appear and call you, or if you have just encountered some setbacks, you will be asked to experience that situation again.
The little girl also said that there is a special layer of hell in hell, and the punishment there is to make sinful people reincarnate every day in the most painful day of their lives, the day they least want to recall, with no end and no conclusion.
From taking deep breaths to slowing down your breathing rhythm.
Zhou Ze forgot about the woman behind him and the two children in front of him.
Gradually, he began to transcend.
Boss Zhou has experienced illusions many times, and he even has a book on Yin and Yang, which is the pinnacle of his art of illusion.
No matter what happens, if you encounter it too many times, you will become numb and indifferent.
Zhou Ze slowly stood up and walked out slowly.
He saw a man being held by a woman, with two children tearing at the contents of his stomach.
The man was unfamiliar. Zhou Ze had never seen him before and he did not look like him.
The surrounding background has a rough illusion, a bit like a "forest" made with a drawing board in a stage play, and most of it has to be imagined by the audience.
Zhou Ze stood there and looked at it carefully for a while.
Watching their movements, their expressions, their postures, their behavior,
Don't say,
It feels quite interesting.
But this illusion is a bit special, as it actually has a "third-party" perspective.
After watching it for a while, I felt that it was meaningless.
Zhou Ze took a step back.
Yawning,
His fingernails scraped lightly on the door panel beside him, making a low sound.
Slowly,
The sound started to get louder and louder.
It's getting more and more shrill.
This sound was like a sharp knife, starting to pierce everything around. In the end, the scene and background in front of me began to distort and dissipate;
In the air,
The air was filled with the smell of incense ash.
After stretching, Zhou Ze lowered his head to look at his stomach, which was of course intact.
Looking to the other side, on the floor, Zhang Yanfeng was sitting on the old Taoist priest, as if he was riding a horse.
The old Taoist was pressed down and foam started coming out of the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Ze walked over and gently pricked Zhang Yanfeng with his nails. Zhang Yanfeng shuddered and the kind look on his face gradually disappeared. He shook his head, and stood up immediately when he saw the person under him.
Following the same pattern, Zhou Ze stabbed the old Taoist again. The old Taoist opened his eyes weakly, and shuddered when he saw Zhang Yanfeng. When he saw Zhou Ze, he was so moved that he almost cried.
"boss… … "
The baby was ridden.
The baby feels so wronged.
"I'm sorry, bro."
Zhang Yanfeng was also very embarrassed and helped the old Taoist up.
Fortunately, Zhang Yanfeng was riding a carousel instead of galloping on the grassland. If it was the latter, it would be hard to say whether the old Taoist could still survive.
The three of them sat down on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
Although the Taoist priest suffered a lot of physical pain, his mental state was actually fine and he didn't have any major problems. He had worked for two evil bosses and had seen many storms.
Zhang Yanfeng, on the other hand, still looked a little absent-minded. Indeed, for him, the time he had experienced today was equivalent to once again destroying his three views 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 artist is, he can't achieve such a feeling.
There was a black mist surrounding his fingertips. With his palm facing downward, Zhou Ze stabbed his nails into the floor.
The black fog began to spread out in all directions. This was the method Zhou Ze used to find ghosts.
Some ghosts are good at hiding, and even ghost messengers find it difficult to find them. This method is extremely effective against ghosts and even monsters.
However,
This time,
It doesn't seem to be working.
The black fog continued to linger, and even after it dissipated in all directions, it would swirl back again after a while.
After Zhou Ze started looking for ghosts with his fingernails, the old Taoist took a posture of being on high alert. This time he swore that if something went wrong, he would definitely jump directly onto his boss.
I would never let this policeman carry me away, even if I died.
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 doubt, and gently rubbed the palm of his right hand with his left hand, saying:
"This house is fine."
Yes,
If there is something here, it would be 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 blew out a puff of smoke: "I've experienced that scene too, it's a bit scary."
“Not a little bit.”
As the old Taoist said this, he glanced at Zhang Yanfeng with great resentment.
My old body was almost crushed to death by him.
"It's scary, it's weird, but actually, I didn't notice any ghost or demonic aura at all."
"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 some other reason."
Zhang Yanfeng lowered his head silently and reached out to scratch his hair.
"I saw the carousel, I saw my sister and her two children."
"I saw it, too." The old Taoist agreed. "Oh, and there's a big Alaskan!"
"Well, actually, I didn't see a merry-go-round, but I did see a woman with two children, but I didn't see any dogs."
"dog?"
When the Taoist mentioned dog at first, Zhang Yanfeng didn't react. When Zhou Ze mentioned dog again, Zhang Yanfeng finally came to his senses. He seemed to have thought of something, took out his cell phone, opened the album, pointed at a photo and asked the Taoist:
"Is it this dog?"
The old Taoist leaned over to take a look, shook his head and said, "This is a small Alaska, and what I saw was a giant."
"Big Mac?" Zhang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes.
Zhou Ze also fell into deep thought, "What I mean is that the two scenes we saw, the things that appeared in them all exist in reality.
Rag dolls, you must have had them at home before;
A dog, as a child, but it is also a dog, and also an Alaska.
Carousel. Actually, when you came in, did you notice that there is a small carousel over there in the flower bed at the door? It needs someone to push it, and it is a small toy for children to sit on and play. It cannot be compared with the ones in the amusement park, but it does exist.
Everything that appears in the scene actually comes from real life.”
"Boss, just tell me what you have in mind."
"The thing is, I still haven't thought of anything."
Zhou Ze shook off the cigarette ash 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 suddenly said, "Because dreams are a projection of reality."
"Dream?" Zhou Ze smiled, "It's not a dream."
It is impossible for a low-level illusion to make him fall asleep successfully. Unless Bai Yingying is by his side, Boss Zhou will not be able to fall asleep even if he takes sleeping pills desperately. If he can't fall asleep, there is no need to dream.
"It's not a dream, but it's a projection of reality. What else could it be?"
Zhang Yanfeng was still talking to himself.
"Brother, everyone has their own expertise. Don't get involved. This is getting more and more dangerous. Don't come here alone in the future. Anyway, I've sold this house to my boss, right?"
The old Taoist said this with good intentions.
Even though Zhang Yanfeng had almost killed him by slamming him, the Taoist priest still believed that he was a good policeman. As ordinary people, everyone would protect good policemen.
Just then, Zhou Ze's cell phone rang. It was Bai Yingying calling.
"Hello."
"Oh, oh, oh,
Boss, where are you?"
"I'm investigating a case with the police."
"Oh, you're working so hard, boss."
"What's up?"
"It's like this. I was sorting out the real estate today... oh no, when I was cleaning the house, I found the file that you, the boss, asked me to hide from you 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 occurred in the file was the villa she had just bought.
But Zhou Ze was wrong.
Bai Yingying had no idea about this. She had bought too many houses and she only remembered the number. If she didn't check the property certificate, she would have no idea where her house was.
"Boss, I know the deceased in this file."
"know?"
Zhou Ze frowned.
"Yeah, I see her every day when I clean the bookstore?"
Is she in the bookstore
"What on earth do you mean?"
If the ghost of the woman was in the bookstore, how could Zhou Ze, who was blind, not see it
"It really happened in the bookstore. When they were cleaning the shelves every day, there was a row dedicated to horror and suspense novels. I had seen her name there.
Her name is Zhang Tianquan, and her pen name is even funnier, called "Second Sister in the Boudoir".
Boss, every time I clean the bookshelf and see this book, I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts."
"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 is the title of her book?"
Zhang Yanfeng had said before that his sister usually stayed at home to take care of the children and write novels, but Zhou Ze didn't expect that she had actually published a book.
"The title of the book,
Call,
I Love My Family,
It's just a title printed in blood."