People say life is like a dream
I say dreams are like life
a short moment
you are happy you are excited
a hurry
you are sad you are sad
Emperor's Dignity
Beggar's Poverty
white snow on mountain
Treasures under the sea
when you wake up from a dream
Life has been in a hurry for decades, like a dream, the difference is that some people have dreams, and some people have nightmares. When you find out that what you are having is a nightmare, the best way is of course to wake yourself up as soon as possible. However, what if the dream is so real that it is indistinguishable from reality, so that one cannot distinguish between dream and reality, and cannot wake up
My surname is admiring Shen Yu, a criminal policeman who belongs to the special investigation team specializing in dealing with natural incidents - the conspiracy team. This time I want the city to tell about an incredible case, a case about a "nightmare". This case started with Gao Weixiong's men...
Early in the morning, my boss, Liang Zheng, the leader of the conspiracy team, called me and woke me up with his loud lion's roar: "I haven't gotten up yet? How long do you want to sleep?"
"I want to sleep until communism is realized..." I was still in a sleep state, and I wanted to continue to sleep with a few perfunctory words from him.
"I'll bury you, and you'll be able to sleep until communism." The boss said with a lion's roar: "Get up and work for me immediately, a citizen died at home!"
"No one will die that day, boss! When someone dies, they should go to a funeral home. Why should they go to me?" I worked until midnight last night, and I just slept for a while and wanted to take me to work, but there was no way!
"If he died normally, wouldn't you need to investigate? He died at home for no reason, and his facial expression was distorted, as if he was scared to death by something terrible..." What the boss said later, I didn't hear it, because I put my phone in the Let him continue talking under the pillow, while I continue to play chess with Duke Zhou.
However, not long after I slept, I seemed to hear the door opening, but it was not loud. It should have been someone opened the door. I live alone, and I live in the police dormitory. No one but Xiaona seems to have the keys to my house. However, Xiaona broke up with me long ago, and the key has been returned to me. Who would come in then? It shouldn't be a thief, it's a police dormitory anyway! Since he won't be a thief, don't worry about him, it's more important to play chess with Duke Zhou.
Moments later, I heard the door open again, this time very clearly, clearly the door was being opened. I suddenly felt a murderous aura, as if the visitor was not good, I couldn't help but get nervous. I wanted to get out of bed to see how sacred the visitor was, but my body wouldn't obey me, and I couldn't even open my eyelids. I think it's probably a ghost press.
I'm not afraid of ghost presses, because I know this is a normal physiological phenomenon. I heard that the wretched forensic doctor in Liu Nian said that the ghost pressing on the bed is not really being pressed on the bed by a ghost. It is called a "nightmare" in medicine, and it can be regarded as a mild sleepwalking symptom. Its essence is just that a part of the central nervous system of the brain wakes up, but the central nervous system that controls the muscles is still "fighting" with Zhou Gong, so there will be a situation where the body cannot control the body, as if it is pressed by some objects.
("Bangshou melon" in Cantonese means "wrench wrist" in Mandarin, because the arm muscles bulge when wrenching the wrist looks like a melon, so there is such a saying. In addition, "bending hand melon" also has competitions, means a fight.)
Although I'm not afraid of ghosts pressing the bed, but someone sneaks into my room, and I can't move, can I not be afraid? Just as he was worried about whether the other party came to seek revenge, a scent of female body penetrated into his nostrils, thus judging that the person who came was definitely a woman. And it should be a relatively young girl, because I didn't smell the perfume, and the other party should have no makeup. It's okay to be a girl, at least "the peony flower will die, and it's romantic to be a ghost". When I am ready to die, I feel less afraid.
I couldn't open my eyes, and the loss of vision made my hearing more acute, and I could hear every footstep of the other party clearly. Her footsteps are very steady, she should be a person with martial arts background, maybe she can twist my neck in one fell swoop. However, instead of twisting my neck as I imagined, she went to the bed and pinched me in the face. She squeezed very hard, but before I woke up from the nightmare, I still couldn't control my body.
She seemed to think I was still asleep, and after being pinched, I could clearly smell her body fragrance, and I knew she was pulling her face close. There was a soft, moist touch on the cheek, and I felt her kiss me. I suddenly thought who she is, she is my partner - Zhen Zhen.
As soon as I thought it was her, I woke up and opened my eyes immediately. However, when I saw the scene in front of me clearly, I found that Zhen Zhen was standing beside the bed, glaring at me, and said fiercely: "How long do you want to sleep!"
Strange, didn't she just bend down and kiss me? When she opened her eyes, she had already straightened her waist. Am I just dreaming? However, now is not the time to think about whether I was dreaming just now. She looks like she wants to eat me alive, so it is better to get up quickly.
I sat up and stretched, yawning and saying, "Morning!"
"It's early, it's almost nine o'clock, what a big slacker!" She stared with wide eyes, as if she wanted to hit me.
If she used to do it, she would have done it first, but since that time I kissed her, she has rarely used violence against me. However, "rarely" is relative to the past. If she wants to get angry, she will still beat me. If she doesn't want to be beaten, she has to change the topic as soon as possible: "How did you come in my house?"
She shook it in front of me with a key: "I opened the door myself."
"How do you have the keys to my house?" I asked again.
"The boss gave it to me."
"Oh, why did I forget that the boss has the key to my house." I scratched my head and reached out to her: "Give it back to me!"
"No, otherwise, if you want to wake you up in the future, you will have to knock on the door for a long time like last time." She immediately put the key in her pocket.
"Last time you knocked on the door, that's called knocking down the door." She almost knocked down the door last time.
"Who told you to sleep like a pig, you can't wake up. Get up quickly, there is a case for us to investigate." She glared at me fiercely.
I sat on the bed and wrapped my body with the quilt. For the time being, I didn't want to get up. I just looked at her silently until she got impatient and said, "If you don't return the key to me, I feel uneasy."
"Why, I won't steal your things." She gave me a disdainful look.
"I'm not afraid that you will steal my things, but I'm afraid that you will violate me while I'm sleeping, just like I felt like someone stole a kiss from me just now." I pretended to be worried.
"Fuck you!" This time she really hit me. As soon as I lifted my foot, I kicked my chest. Fortunately, I was still holding the quilt, otherwise I don't know if I would vomit blood. After she kicked me, she said fiercely: "Get up immediately, and follow me to investigate the case!"
"Uh, actually I want to get up too, but I'll be embarrassed if you look at me." I pretended to be shy.
"Che, you have such a thick skin, there will be times when you are embarrassed." She gave me another look.
"If you don't mind, then I don't care..." I said suddenly, "I'm used to sleeping naked, and I don't have any clothes on now."
"Damn pervert!" Her face immediately turned red, and she immediately turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.
In fact, I don't have the habit of sleeping naked, I just deliberately molested her.
After a brief shower, I went out with Zhen Zhen and drove to the crime scene. She told me on the way that a man named Gao Weixiong died in her home last night. The cause of death was very suspicious, so it was handed over to our conspiracy team to deal with, and Liu Nian had already gone one step ahead of us to examine the body.
The murder occurred in one of the units on the thirteenth floor of a residential building. When we arrived, there were already many police officers on the scene. In the living room, I saw several family members comforting a sobbing young woman who seemed to be the deceased's wife.
The chief of the police told me that the forensic doctor was doing an autopsy in the room, and told us the strangeness of the case: "According to the description of the deceased's wife, the deceased came back very late last night. He died. Because his relatives and friends said that his body has always been there, it is impossible to die for no reason, and the possibility of homicide cannot be ruled out. However, we have not found any traces of homicide. It's not clear who died. But his facial expressions are horrific, and it is possible that he suffered great pain before his death."
Then, he asked the owner of the deceased, a fat real estate agent named Zhao Song, to accept our questioning, because he had been drinking with the deceased outside last night. Boss Zhao didn't know if he was frightened or something else, his face didn't seem very good, and his words trembled a little, but he was also a businessman who had seen big scenes, and he could still express his meaning clearly: "Last night, I talked to Mr. Xiao Gao and the other guys went for a drink together, and they didn't go home until about two in the morning. Although he drank a lot at that time, he was always good at drinking. He never used a glass to drink beer, he could fill a whole bottle in one sip. That little bit of alcohol last night was just pediatric to him, he was fine when we broke up with him, and he could drive by himself Leave. However, Xiaohong called me early this morning to tell me that something had happened to him.
"When we arrived, before the police came, he was lying on the bed as if he was asleep, but his body was already cold. And he looked terrible, as if he was scared to death by something terrible. However, the door was not blocked. There are signs of prying, although the window is open, but this is the thirteenth floor, it is impossible for anyone to climb in through the window." When he said this, Liu Nian walked out of the room, so I threw the root for this wretched man. Smoke, first ask him about the situation of the deceased.
He puffed out a smoke and said: "No surface scars were found, and it was not like poisoning. The possibility of death from myocardial infarction is very high, but it can only be confirmed after an autopsy."
"That means he was scared to death?" I asked.
"Well, there should be no mistake. According to his family, he has always been in good health and has no major problems. And the body has no trauma and does not look like poisoning, although I am not 100% sure that he is dead now. It's a myocardial infarction, but I'm not 99% sure, the autopsy is just a final confirmation." After he finished smoking, he took us to the room to investigate.
As soon as you enter the room, you can see the deceased lying on the bed in the center of the room, wearing only underwear and the quilt on the ground. As I approached to observe, I almost cried out in fright, because the facial expressions of the deceased were terrible, as if they were in great pain before death.
"Is he really not traumatized or poisoned?" I have reservations about Fleet's judgment.
Liu Nian didn't show any displeasure when he questioned me, but he was a little helpless: "I thought he was poisoned to death, but after careful inspection, I found that it was not like poisoning. As for the trauma, I looked at him before and after. Didn't find it either."
I carefully observed the situation in the room and found nothing unusual. There was no blood on the bed sheets and bedding. The deceased did not seem to have died due to external forces. So I asked, "Will he die from drugs or alcohol, etc.?"
"No, I can prove that Xiao Gao has never tried drugs." Zhao Song came in from the door and interjected. He seemed to be eavesdropping on us all the time.
"If he overdose on drugs, he would vomit before he died, but I didn't find any vomit in his mouth." Liu Nian confirmed his statement.
I discussed with Liu Nian for a while, and the deceased seemed to have no other cause of death besides being overly frightened to death. As an adult male, he shouldn't be so timid, and he will be scared to death by any slight disturbance. And the door was not pried, the house was on the thirteenth floor, and only his wife could frighten him. It was hard to imagine that a small woman could frighten a big man to death.
Just when I was thinking about what the deceased was frightened to death by, Yue Tong and the guys from the technical team came. After greeting, we went to the living room and let them take evidence in the room.
Because when the deceased died, only his wife was at the scene of the crime, so she was somewhat suspicious. So I asked her certain questions. Although she could not cry, but after a round of comfort from us and her family members, she was finally able to answer my question: "My name is Nie Hong, and I have been married to Wei Xiong for almost a year..." Then she told me intermittently what she knew things—
When Wei Xiong came back last night, I had already slept, but as soon as he entered the door, he made a loud noise and woke me up. He usually does this all the time, so I ignored him and continued to sleep. However, after waking him up, I couldn't sleep, so I got up and went to the bathroom. When I went to the toilet, he washed his face in the toilet, because he didn't turn on the light, he was startled when he saw me, and he scolded me a few times.
I knew he was drunk and crazy, so I said a few words to him while going to the toilet, and as he talked, he was just like me... in the toilet. After that, we went back to the room together. Although he was a little drunk at the time, he was not very drunk compared to before, at least he could walk by himself. After returning to the room, he fell asleep not long after laying on the bed, and I didn't notice anything wrong with him at that time.
It was probably in the middle of the night when he suddenly screamed and woke me up. After we got married, he often had nightmares, and I thought he must be having nightmares again, so I pushed him to wake him up. I used to push him for a long time before he would wake up, but last night I just pushed him twice and he stopped screaming, and his body was very cold, like an ice cube. Suddenly something was wrong, I woke up immediately, got up and shook his shoulder. But no matter how I shake it, he still doesn't respond...
Judging from Nie Hong's narrative, the deceased seems to have been frightened to death in a dream. But is this possible? Just when I was wondering about this, a conversation between a man and Zhao Song caught my attention: "Boss, do you think it's the ghost of the Song surnamed that haunts Xiao Gao..."