It's easy when you feel like you're the only victim.
I will think that God is targeting me, and I am abandoned and isolated by the whole world and society.
But when you find that there is another unlucky person who is exactly the same next to you, you will feel much more comfortable in your heart, and feel that God is not bad, at least you have left yourself a companion.
This is human nature. Most people who grew up in rural areas should have heard their grandma or grandma tell them not to play near ponds or rivers when they were young. They warned you that there were children who fell into the water and turned into ghosts here before, so they wanted to drag you down as a ghost. scapegoat.
This is just a discourse to scare children away from playing in dangerous areas, but it is the most earthy discourse that can often reflect a lot of simple and deep things.
Zhou Ze lit a cigarette,
Don't panic,
Don't panic,
Previously, I was worried about whether the chain would cause any subsequent harm,
But seeing that there is also a police officer with awe-inspiring righteousness beside him, then he is really not afraid at all, and he is not worried at all.
"What do you do?" Zhang Yanfeng asked with a smoke ring.
"It's inconvenient to tell you, let me explain it this way, your work and I are both fighting for socialist modernization and social harmony."
Zhang Yanfeng frowned.
"If you encounter a difficult case in the future, you can come to the bookstore and ask me to help you look at it. That's all I can say. Knowing more about some things may not be a good thing for you."
Zhou Ze reached out and patted Zhang Yanfeng's shoulder,
"Continue to be your good cop, that's fine."
After Zhou Ze withdrew his hand,
Zhang Yanfeng also reached out and patted his shoulder.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"I don't believe that there are such things as ghosts and gods in this world. I have never believed in them."
"Continue to stick to this belief." Zhou Ze let out a long sigh of relief, "You just think that my coming to you tonight is just a dream. Now we can get to the point and talk about your chain, when was that dream? Started?
By the way, you seem to have said that it has been more than twenty years? "
Zhang Yanfeng nodded, "Yes, it has been more than 20 years. My father is also a criminal policeman. Our family can be regarded as a police family. My son is also studying at the police academy."
"Amazing."
Zhou Ze didn't think it was nepotism. Who would be so bored with nepotism and call the whole family together to be a policeman or a criminal policeman?
"I remember that year, the year my father died."
Zhang Yanfeng spoke very calmly.
Zhou Ze also listened very calmly.
"At that time, I had only been working for two years, and my father's sacrifice hit me hard. To be honest, I was a little depressed and a little scared.
I am really afraid, I am afraid that one day I will sacrifice myself. "
"The police are human too," Zhou Ze said.
"But it's different, it's really different, and I'm ashamed of my fear."
Zhang Yanfeng shook the soot and continued:
"The first time I had that dream was also that year. I stayed up late to process a case file, and then fell asleep in the office. That night, I had a long, long dream. Now, it's all so clear, I can even remember every picture at that time.
I'm standing in a cold aisle,
He heard the sound of the chain being dragged on the ground,
That place was very cold, really cold, I experienced the deepest chill in my life, that was the time, it was still in a dream, hehe. "
Boss Zhou picked out his ears, he sleeps with the female zombie Bai Yingying in his arms every day,
For the word "cold", I have long been immune.
Normal people can't bear the yin energy emanating from Bai Yingying's body, but Zhou Ze enjoys it.
"I saw a man in white clothes coming from a distance, he walked very slowly, step by step;
On his feet, there is a pair of ankle cuffs that lock his ankles. Every time he takes a step, the chains on the ground will make a "cracking" sound as they are dragged.
That voice has been echoing in my dreams for more than 20 years.
He came from afar,
Passed by me,
I can't see his face clearly,
His hair is messy; Zhang Yanfeng nodded, indicating that this is almost done, then turned the notebook around, facing Zhou Ze, pointed to the screen and said:
"It's almost like this picture."
Zhou Ze stared at the screen for a while,
A man in white, in handcuffs,
Go forward numbly,
On both sides, there are black things, and behind him, there is also a piece of blackness,
This is an extremely narrow space.
Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng and said, "Can you recall some details?"
"What?" Zhang Yanfeng couldn't understand.
"Like here and here."
Zhou Ze stretched out his fingers and pointed to the two sides of the picture, "These two sides are walls, but what is this dark place after that? If it is a wall, why not extend it directly?"
"I don't know, but I remember that the walls of this place in my dream were intermittent, not continuous."
"So, according to Team Zhang's narrative, I emphasized the difference between light and shadow here." The little policeman explained next to him, "I originally wanted to paint this place as an extension of the wall, but Team Zhang said that's not the case."
For some reason, Zhou Ze was very concerned about the dark shadows beside the walls on both sides, but he didn't pay much attention to the man in white clothes and handcuffs.
Zhou Ze raised his head and kept thinking.
He thought of the scene in the detention center, the sound of the chain from far to near, while he was standing in the railing, walking back and forth, trying to find his trace
Suddenly,
Zhou Ze seemed to have thought of something, pointed to the dark areas on both sides of the screen and said:
"This is not a wall, could it be an iron railing?"
Having said that, Zhou Ze gestured with his hand again, "Have you seen old movies? Do you have any impression of those old-fashioned prisons?"
The little policeman immediately turned the notebook around and started revising again, while Zhang Yanfeng next to him was lost in thought.
"Is that so?"
Soon, the little policeman pushed the notebook towards Zhou Ze and Zhang Yanfeng.
On the screen,
The originally dark and fuzzy area was replaced by iron railings, and the inside was still black and fuzzy, but after adding these railings, the whole picture suddenly became clear and three-dimensional, and even the information contained in it was revealed at once out.
In a narrow prison corridor,
A prisoner in a white prison uniform,
With fetters on their feet,
Walking forward numbly,
Beside him, there are other prison cells, perhaps, there are still many eyes watching him.
Zhang Yanfeng immediately picked up the phone, and Zhou Ze didn't know who to call, but Zhang Yanfeng's voice was very clear, and he didn't shy away from the two people present:
"Old Wang, it's me Zhang Yanfeng, you can help me find out where our police station used to be.
Didn't you tell me before that the old police station was renovated on the back of an old building? Help me check this, find out where it is, and what it was used for before.
What, do you want a more specific request?
Well,
You just check,
It used to be,
During which period,
Has it been used in prisons? "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com