Bei Fan was very frightened. Although the Liver Digging Demon expressed his disdain for his poor liver, he still did not dare to go home alone. In the end, I rested in the rest area of the studio, and planned to go to my colleague's house when I got off work.
"This guy can fall asleep in seconds when this kind of thing happens. His mental quality is really strong." Shan Junyi came over with a thin blanket and covered the sleeping Bei Fan.
"He's not mentally strong." Dong Yongyuan was also pulling the curtain on one side.
"why?"
"It's because..." His eyes swept over the Good Dream Doll in Bei Fan's hand, and Dong Yongyuan half-truthed, "Maybe it's due to the Good Dream Doll."
"It's so smart, then I'll go back to the boss and ask for one. I've recently changed the script, and my dreams are all the scenes in the script. It's a nightmare for me." Shan Junyi joked.
Dong Yongyuan didn't speak, he put down the curtain and left.
On the other side, Ji Lang is persuading Wu Miaomiao to leave: "You better not stay here, the police just said that the target of the liver digger is young girls, he is now eyeing Bei Fan, maybe he will investigate nearby, If I accidentally see you, I'll be in trouble."
"Is it because I don't stay up late and my liver is healthier than Bei Fan?" Wu Miaomiao asked.
"…Even if it is."
"It doesn't matter, I can protect myself." Wu Miaomiao said to herself.
"The liver digger is different from the man from last night." Ji Lang explained patiently, "I know you are very good at witchcraft, but the darkness of human nature is beyond your imagination. The so-called bright guns are easy to hide and dark arrows are difficult to guard against. , understand?"
If the liver digger was really a demon, he wouldn't worry about Wu Miaomiao, but from the current situation, the other party is clearly an ordinary person, and sometimes ordinary people are more terrifying than evil spirits.
"But didn't the police uncle just say that it doesn't matter as long as you don't live alone? I stay here during the day and go home with you at night. Isn't this safer than when I'm alone?" Wu Miaomiao asked.
Ji Lang knew that what Wu Miaomiao said was reasonable, but it was better not to be targeted at the beginning than to be wary.
But... Forget it, anyway, I was awake in my dreams at night, and I could sense a little change in the outside world, so it wasn't a big problem.
"Let's go, I'll go to work first, call me if I have something." Thinking of this, Ji Lang didn't persuade him any more, got up and left.
After Ji Lang left, Wu Miaomiao took out the novel she didn't read yesterday and continued to read it. The more she saw her, the more she loved her husband. This novel not only has a good plot, but also has a good writing style.
Dong Yongyuan prepared another plate of snacks and sent it to Wu Miaomiao: "Yesterday, the boss worked overtime because he was rushing the script, and he shouldn't be doing it today."
"Thank you." Wu Miaomiao had a very good impression of Dong Yongyuan, who always gave her something to eat.
Looking at the Good Dream doll on the window sill not far away, Dong Yongyuan pretended to be strange and asked, "Madam, that doll, why did you put it on the window sill?"
"Bathing the sun." Wu Miaomiao replied.
"The doll isn't wet, why should it be in the sun?"
"Can't you see it?" Wu Miaomiao asked in surprise.
"what?"
"You should see it, there is black energy on the doll." Wu Miaomiao said.
Dong Yongyuan was surprised.
"Boss lady, what are you talking about, where did the black qi come from?"
"Can't you see it? Could it be that I feel wrong? You should know mysticism." Wu Miaomiao wondered.
"Understood... What do you know, what kind of mysticism? Although the boss's books always write about ghosts and ghosts, we are a scientific society and don't spread feudal superstitions." Dong Yongyuan refused to admit it.
Do you say that I know mysticism, and as long as I don't admit it, I am not.
Wu Miaomiao stared at Dong Yongyuan for a few seconds, and just when Dong Yongyuan couldn't hold back, she snorted and continued to read with her head down.
What is this reaction
"Old... Madam Boss?"
"Um?"
"That... is there really black energy on it?" This is not Dong Yongyuan's pretense. He really didn't see any black energy on the doll. Even if he is the most incompetent disciple of the division, his eyesight is still somewhat. .
"Well, it's not much, just a little bit, and the sun will dissipate." Wu Miaomiao said.
Soak up the sun? This black qi is nothing but yin qi, evil qi, and hostile qi. It's really that simple, if the sun doesn't automatically sterilize the world as soon as it comes out, how can there be so many ghosts and demons in the world.
Most importantly, as the boss of Nightmare, can he still walk under the sun arrogantly? It is estimated that he has already learned about the vampires in Western stories.
"Really, then I'm going to bask in the sun too." Dong Yongyuan thought that Wu Miaomiao didn't want to tell him, so he didn't continue to ask.
"You don't need it, the negative energy on your body has not accumulated into black qi." Wu Miaomiao advised, "The temperature is very high today, you will suffer from heat stroke if you stay in the sun for a long time."
The college entrance examination has just ended, and it is the hottest time of summer.
Dong Yongyuan was stunned: "Negative energy?"
Wu Miaomiao said: "When people are in a bad mood, when they are stressed, or when they are sad, a bad energy will appear in the body. This energy is gray at first, and if it accumulates too much, it will turn into black energy. There will be a little bit of it in an individual more or less. If it is transformed into black qi and the amount is very large, it is easy to forget about it. My master said that this is the qi of life and death, and it is not harmful, but many people have it. Now many people have it. Don't you all talk about negative energy? I think this life and death energy is very similar to negative energy, so that's what it's called."
"Negative energy, can't think of it, isn't it depression?" Dong Yongyuan said subconsciously.
"Yes." Wu Miaomiao said, "But Xiaobei is not depressed yet, he is just overly frightened, his negative energy is overweight, and it is not a big problem. Moreover, the good dream doll has already helped him absorb some of the negative energy, just sleep again today. no problem."
So the good dream doll is a cure for depression? Dong Yongyuan was startled by this idea of his own.
After he came home yesterday, he took the photo of the Good Dream Doll and asked his master. The master said that the effect of the Good Dream Doll could not be seen from the photo, so he had better find a way to get the real thing back. Originally, he planned to borrow it from Bei Fan before he got off work, but he didn't expect Wu Miaomiao to tell him so happily.
However, is there really a magic method in this world to treat depression? He has only heard of sorcery that makes people crazy, but he has never heard of this kind of thing.
At this moment, the glass door suddenly opened, and a man full of heroic spirit walked in.
Dongyong Yuan Dynasty Wu Miaomiao nodded, turned to meet him: "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Ji Lang." The man explained his purpose.
"Then do you have an appointment?" The appointment is just a pretext for Dong Yongyuan. Their boss has no friends at all. The website editor urged the draft, the director asked for the script, and even the studio paid the property fee, and all the utilities were paid for. It's him.
He asked this, just because he didn't want to shoot people out on the spot and make people look ugly.
"No." Sure enough, the man shook his head.
"I'm very sorry, please come back after making an appointment." Dong Yongyuan smiled and saw off the guest.
"He's just upstairs. Can you ask for me? My name is Huo Mingzhi." Huo Mingzhi said politely.
Dong Yongyuan was stunned, did this person really know his boss. Moreover, as soon as this person entered the door, he felt strange, this person's eyebrows were heroic, but he was hiding blood, and he was full of righteousness and merit, but he was so lonely. To put it simply, a person is a good person, even a hero, but he has a weak destiny. He is a person all his life, but he is not blessed.
The master said that most of these people have a cause in the past life to cultivate in the next life. And no matter what happens in the next life, this life is bound to be miserable, Dong Yongyuan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic: "Okay, where are you from, and what's the matter with our boss?"
"I'm a policeman, do your boss a favor." Huo Ming knew.
"The city criminal police team?" Dong Yongyuan said subconsciously.
"Yes, I just transferred over today." Huo Mingzhi smiled.
It's the police who said it earlier, if you show your ID, I can still stop you, why are you talking nonsense for so long
Dong Yongyuan immediately took the person directly to the second floor.
When Ji Lang saw Huo Mingzhi, he was a little surprised at first, and then slowly revealed a sneer.
Dong Yongyuan was sensitively aware that the atmosphere was wrong, and every time their boss laughed like this, he expressed that he was very angry. At the moment, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he turned around and ran away, even forgetting to pour a glass of water for the guests.
"Officer Huo." Ji Lang folded his arms and leaned lazily on the boss' chair.
"You really remember me." Huo Mingzhi's reaction to Ji Lang was not surprising at all.
"Officer Huo is impressive, but it's not so easy to forget. Why, which book I wrote caught your attention when you came to me this time?" Ji Lang asked.
Huo Ming knew that it was the captain of the criminal police who came from other provinces to warn him when he wrote "Criminal Notes". Huo Mingzhi didn't actually do anything to him back then, but Huo Mingzhi looked at him as if he was looking at a murderous demon who was about to grow up. And Huo Mingzhi is the sword of justice hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.
"No, on the contrary, I want to ask you to come up with a story." Huo Ming knew.
Ji Lang raised his eyebrows: "To conceive a story, do you know how much the copyright fee is for me now?"
"I know a little bit, I definitely can't afford it." Huo Ming knew.
"Hmph." Ji Lang sneered.
"You are very hostile to me." Huo Mingzhi smiled bitterly, "It seems that the meeting I met a few years ago gave you a very bad impression."
"If you are in another place, will you be impressed?"
"No." Huo Mingzhi shook his head, "but your eyes and breath at the time made me really uneasy. I'm not threatening you, I really hope you can listen to my reminder."
At that time, Ji Lang was still a minor student, and he was full of indifference to the whole world. He had been a policeman for more than ten years and had seen many perverted killers with such eyes. He still doesn't understand why Ji Lang is like this. He obviously has healthy parents and a wealthy family, so he wouldn't be like this.
"so what?"
"If it makes you uncomfortable, I can apologize. I'm sorry." Huo Ming knew the apology.
Ji Lang could see that Huo Mingzhi was sincerely apologizing, but so what? Apologizing can't erase what happened in the past, and this person is obviously begging him for something today.
"What exactly are you looking for from me?" Ji Lang suddenly became a little curious about what he asked him to help.
"You said back then that you wrote that book based on logical reasoning. I've read every novel you've written over the years. Your description of human nature is very meticulous, and you're a natural expert in criminal psychology." Seriously , he is actually a fan of Ji Lang's books.
"Should be a born criminal, right?" Ji Lang laughed at himself.
"As long as you don't commit a crime, you're not a criminal." Huo Mingzhi corrected.
Ji Lang smiled indifferently, took a sip of the coffee on the table, and waited for Huo Mingzhi to continue.
"I was just transferred to the Haishi Criminal Police Brigade today, and the first case I took over was the liver digger. As far as I know, the liver digger appeared at the door of your studio early this morning and targeted your employee Bei Fan. .So, I want to borrow your powerful logic ability... "
"Let me help you catch the liver demon?" Ji Lang heard it.
"Yes."
"Why?" Ji Lang asked.
By conscience, by justice, by your being a citizen of this city, these are all reasons, but Huo also knows that these cannot make Ji Lang compromise.