On the steps of the flower garden in front of the hospital, Zhou Ze sat there silently, staring at his feet all the time.
actually,
At this time, you can't see anything at all, and you can't even touch it, but the picture in the mirror before has already explained everything.
This chain is put on my ankle, and the sound I heard indirectly before is actually the sound drawn by my walking.
But there is also one thing that Zhou Ze doesn't understand, that is, when he was in the detention center last night, he clearly heard the sound from the corridor outside, which at least proves that the chain was not on his feet at that time.
Then, this also means that at the short moment when the sound of chains suddenly appeared around him, someone, or something, tied the chains to his feet.
As for myself, I didn't notice it, even if I hadn't pasted the talisman paper in my crotch on the mirror first when the old man booed, I might not have realized the chains I was running desperately to find before.
It's on my own body!
After taking a taxi again and returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze sat down behind the bar.
He is not in the mood to take a shower and call Bai Yingying to go upstairs to sleep with him in the room,
I don't even bother to tinker with Bianhua juice,
Not to mention reading newspapers, drinking coffee and basking in the sun,
He lowered his head from time to time to look at his feet,
Then raise your head from time to time,
Looking up at the sky.
In short, it is very sad.
The old Taoist told Bai Yingying about the chain, and Bai Yingying was also inexplicably surprised after hearing this.
Moreover, because of the boss's silence, everyone in the bookstore was silent.
The door of the bookstore was locked by the old Taoist. It would be inconvenient for any guests to come in at this time. As for ghosts, anyway, it doesn¡¯t make any difference to the ghosts who want to come in if the door is open or closed.
He poured himself a glass of water, and gave the monkey a handful of peanuts. The old man looked at the boss who was still bowing his head, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.
This scene,
It's a bit like the emperor's new clothes.
The boss said he had a chain on his foot,
Can't see,
Can't touch,
Isn't it a replica of the emperor's new clothes?
After returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze asked for the talisman paper from the old Taoist, found a mirror, and placed it on the ground in front of him. Zhou Ze's feet were reflected in the mirror.
At the same time, a rusty chain was revealed,
he exists,
really exist,
Undoubted existence.
The old Taoist also came over to take a look at the beginning, Xu Qinglang, Bai Yingying and the others also came over to take a look, as if they were looking at a novel gadget.
At least for now, this chain does not seem to do any other harm, except to make you unhappy.
But Boss Zhou, who is the person involved, doesn't think so. He doesn't want his feet to be shackled.
And look at the picture reflected in the mirror with the talisman paper attached, the dirty rust and the scalp-numbing potholes are even more unacceptable to Mr. Zhou, who has a cleanliness.
Seriously,
If the chain is made of pure gold or silver, or if it uses a more trendy anti-design style, Boss Zhou may feel more comfortable in his heart, at least he doesn't feel like a thorn in his back.
"Boss, could it be that you have been shackled on your feet because you were identified as a criminal?
Do you still remember the suicide teacher who wore the high hat of "human face and animal heart"?
You can't get his hat off either. "
Bai Yingying guessed.
Xu Qinglang nodded beside him, it seems that there is indeed this.
All words make gold, and words are formidable.
"Impossible, no."
Zhou Ze shook his head, denying this guess,
"The matter of that teacher was very fermented on the Internet at that time, and the discussion was raging. This time, I was just suspected by some policemen. There is no way to compare in terms of size. This should not have happened."
Yes, because Zhou Ze can still confirm that this chain was not on his body at first, it used to be from far to near.
The old Taoist came over and pointed to the small mirror in front of Zhou Ze.This kind of feudal superstition is a bit inappropriate. "
"Okay, I'm off work."
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yanfeng and Zhou Ze, who had changed into plain clothes, walked out of the police station together. The two walked to a small park diagonally opposite the police station, found a bench, and sat down.
"Now you don't need to treat me as a policeman, but as an ordinary person. Let's chat." Zhang Yanfeng also offered Zhou Ze a cigarette.
The relationship between the two changed quickly,
Before,
Zhou Ze is inside the iron railing, he is outside,
And now,
Everyone seems to have become friends,
"Prisoner".
Zhou Ze held a small mirror in his hand, with a veteran talisman on it, and placed the mirror on Zhang Yanfeng's feet.
The street lights in the park are not very good, a bit dim,
But still able to barely see the picture in the mirror,
On Zhang Yanfeng's feet,
There is also a shackle, but this shackle is not as thick or as long as my own.
Still my own is thicker and longer.
Why is this emotional tendency so weird?
"See it?" Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng.
Zhang Yanfeng's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.
"This is the first time I have seen it in a serious way. Before, I often dreamed that I had an anklet on my feet in my dreams. It has been more than 20 years."
"So, what did you do wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.
"I have a clear conscience, I am worthy of the police uniform I wear every day, and the national emblem on my police cap." Zhang Yanfeng said loudly, "I have even gradually gotten used to this kind of frequent dream. In the dream, I am wearing shackles in the police Walking in the bureau, I think this is more like a wake-up call for me.
It always reminds me that my power comes from the people and the country, so I must not take a step beyond the threshold, as long as I take a wrong step, the shackles will really appear on me in the future. "
"Papa papa"
Zhou Ze applauded lightly beside him,
"So, this should be a disguised affirmation, just like the medal of the brave, only good people will have this chain?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.
"Let's solve a problem left over from history first."
Speaking,
Zhou Ze pointed the mirror at his feet,
A thick and long iron chain appeared in the mirror,
"Now you can believe that I didn't make drugs or do anything illegal?"