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Chapter 735 Stare!

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    It was already midnight when we returned to the police station dormitory.

    The conditions of the dormitory are actually quite good. Although there are still some young police officers who are newly arrived and complain occasionally, Lao Zhang, as a person who has been there, is really satisfied.

    The conditions of the dormitory are similar to those of the "Seven Days" hotel, with simple furnishings, but at least you can take a hot bath in winter, and what bicycle do you need?

    Compared with the old and young one at the beginning,

    To take a bath, everyone has to squeeze into the bathroom together,

    It's really good now.

    After taking a shower, Lao Zhang sat down at the small table and smoked three cigarettes in a row in front of the ashtray.

    Only then did he take off his coat contentedly, and got into bed.

    Two layers of thick quilts are enough to cope with the winter of this season. As for electric blankets and air conditioners, he doesn't like to use them. In his previous life, he was useless when he was middle-aged. In this life, this body is only in his early thirties, so naturally he doesn't need it.  .

    lie down,

    close your eyes,

    Tiredness began to slowly hit.

    In this world, there are indeed some people who suffer from insomnia, but most of the so-called people who call themselves insomnia are actually just living too leisurely during the day.  Just started snoring.

    Most people's insomnia is because you are not tired enough during the day

    Lao Zhang snored loudly,

    Like thunder.

    Occasionally it gets stuck a little bit, and then the sound continues.

    black shadow,

    slowly resurfaces,

    This is the "guest" brought home by Lao Zhang unintentionally trampled under his feet,

    at this time,

    When the master is asleep,

    The figure of the guest finally appeared.

    The black shadow began to go to bed and covered the quilt on Lao Zhang's body. It slowly got up, revealing a silhouette-like figure, and the unicorn on its head looked a bit hideous.

    Lao Zhang continued to sleep soundly. He was exhausted today, and he didn't know that a terrifying tentacles had extended over, and he really got on his couch.

    The black shadow began to dive slowly,

    integrated into Lao Zhang's body,

    Gently,

    slowly,

    very gentle,

    Without the slightest bit of brutality.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Lao Zhang felt that his body was a little swollen, as if he had been thrown into a formalin plastic bucket, and then the washing machine was turned on, and he began to stir himself.

    He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. His eyes were sticky, and his whole body seemed to be covered with thick layers of spider silk.

    I don't know how long it has been,

    A light appeared in front of my eyes,

    The discomfort in my body began to dissipate,

    Lao Zhang found himself standing at the end of an old alley,

    In front of him,

    squatting a boy covered in blood,

    The boy had a wound on his arm and several corners on his face. There were several children beside him, all watching him carefully.

    The clothes on the children are very old and a bit worn out. At least, no matter how badly the children are dressed now, they will not wear this style anymore.

    Lao Zhang stood on the side, watching like a bystander. What he didn't notice was that behind him, there was a black one-horned shadow also watching with him.

    Lao Zhang remembered,

    This scene,

    It should be the scene after I fought with the local ruffian who robbed my classmate's money when I was a child. The local ruffian was beaten away by me. To be precise, after he scratched himself with a knife, he saw that he was covered in blood and still came towards him.  , was scared away.

    At that time, I was really not afraid of anything, and I was like a fool. At that time, it was more chaotic than now, and I was lucky to be able to grow up alive in a daze.

    After going back, my mother kept scolding and scolding me, and took me to the medical station to treat the wound. After returning, my father, who is also a policeman, rarely scolded me, and even patted my head, which was unprecedented.  A few words of encouragement.

    This is a dream, right?

    Lao Zhang thought to himself.

    He didn't have the experience of being thrown into an illusion like Boss Zhou's, so he was not sensitive to these things.

    Lao Zhang wanted to go to that child, but he had no other intentions, just out of curiosity, and wanted to see what he looked like when he was a child.

    &nbsIt has successfully evolved into an old fried dough stick.

    It's not how big the change in age is, but the change in mentality.

    Just like many young people nowadays, even middle school students, feel very unconfident if they don¡¯t wash their hair before going out.

    But the old fried dough sticks have long been detached, and they really don't care about their appearance.

    "I volunteer to join the Communist Party of China,

    Support the party's program, abide by the party's charter, fulfill the obligations of party members, implement the party's decisions, strictly observe party discipline, keep party secrets, be loyal to the party, work actively, fight for communism for life, and be ready to sacrifice everything for the party and the people  ,

    Never betray the party!  "

    When taking the oath to join the party,

    Lao Zhang subconsciously straightened his back, standing like himself many years ago, bibi straight, staring at the party flag, fiery and loyal!

    Perhaps, over the years, changes in social thoughts and the emergence of various news have made some sacred things seem less glamorous in the eyes of the public.

    But it is undeniable that there are still a large group of people who, deep in their hearts, still stick to this oath and this bottom line.

    It's just that this impetuous society has covered up too much truth.

    Lao Zhang is a very serious person,

    But this is my dream after all,

    It won't be like in reality that if you do something a little bit, someone will think you are putting on a show.

    The surging heart is not over yet,

    The screen changes again,

    Outside the elementary school classroom,

    A familiar layout,

    A familiar scene,

    in the air,

    It seems that there is still a familiar smell of gasoline.

    Lao Zhang trembled,

    The deepest horror in memory is coming!

    Next,

    Lao Zhang saw two people hugging and falling out of the window.

    Then,

    fire,

    big fire,

    suddenly sprang up

    "Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

    When I hugged the gangster tightly,

    Have no other thoughts at all,

    Relying on only my own instinct,

    But now when I see this scene from a third-party perspective,

    That sense of fear surged like a tide.

    Lao Zhang knelt down on the ground,

    Put your hands over your ears,

    It was as if a fire was burning on his body, burning his skin!

    Lao Zhang squatted down,

    But the shadow behind him remained motionless,

    remains the same as before,

    seems to be,

    Looking at him

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªI am looking at your dividing line¡ª¡ª¡ª

    Today's consecutive outbreaks have caused a bit of physical and mental fatigue. Today there will be two changes, and tomorrow we will continue to break out at five changes to keep up.

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