Chapter 206: We are all the same

On the steps of the flower garden in front of the hospital, Zhou Ze sat silently, staring at his feet.
in fact,
At this time, you can't see anything at all, you can't even touch it, but the picture in the mirror has already explained everything.
This chain is set on his ankle, and the sound he has indirectly heard before is actually the sound drawn by his walking.
But there was one thing that Zhou Ze didn't understand very well. That was when he was in the detention center last night, he clearly heard the sound of the aisle outside, which at least proved that the chain was not on his feet.
Well, this also means that in the short moment when the sound of the chain suddenly appeared around him, someone, or something, tied the chain to his feet.
But for yourself, you are unaware. Even if you don’t put the rune paper in the crotch on the mirror first when you are boring, you probably don’t even realize that you are still running hard to find the chain.
It's on me!
Re-taxi and returned to the bookstore, Zhou Ze sat down behind the bar.
He has no intention to take a bath now and then calls Baiyingying to go upstairs back to the room to sleep with himself,
I didn’t even think about tinkering with any other flower juice,
I didn’t even bother to read the newspaper, drink coffee and sunbathe.
He lowered his head from time to time, looking at his feet,
Then he looked up from time to time,
Gaze.
In short, it is very melancholy.
The old man told Bai Yingying about the chain. After listening, Bai Yingying was surprised and inexplicable.
Moreover, because of the silence of the boss, everyone in the bookstore was very silent.
The door of the bookstore was locked by the old man first. At this time, it is inconvenient for any guest to come in. As for the ghost, there is no difference between the door opened and closed anyway.
He poured himself a glass of water, and took a handful of peanuts to the monkey. He looked at the boss with his head down there. 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,
Invisible,
Untouchable,
Isn't it the emperor's new clothing replica?
After returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze asked Fu Fu from Lao Dao, found a mirror, and placed it on the ground in front of him. This mirror reflected Zhou Ze's feet.
It also revealed a rusty chain,
He exists,
Really exist,
There is no doubt.
Lao Tao also looked at it from the beginning. Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying also came together to observe it, as if looking at a novel thing.
At least for now, this chain seems to be harmless, except that it makes you uncomfortable.
But the boss Zhou, as the person concerned, would not think so. He didn't want his feet to be shackled, even if he couldn't see it at ordinary times, but he had a pimple in his heart.
And look at the picture reflected in the mirror attached to the rune paper. The dirty rust and the pitting scalp are more difficult for the boss Zhou, who has a clean habit.
Tell the truth,
If the chain is made of pure gold or silver or a trendy anti-design style, maybe the boss Zhou is still more comfortable, at least not as thorns on the back.
"Boss, is it because you were identified as a criminal, so shackles appeared on your feet?
Remember the original suicide teacher who was wearing a high hat with ‘human face and beast heart’?
You can't get his hat down. "
Bai Yingying guessed.
Xu Qinglang nodded to the side, it seems that there is indeed this.
Everyone is bullying, and people are terrible.
"Impossible, no."
Zhou Ze shook his head, denying this guess,
"The thing with that teacher was that it was fermenting online and the crowd was turbulent. I was just suspected by some policemen this time. There is no way to compare the volume. This should not happen."
Yes, because Zhou Ze can also confirm that the chain was not on him at the beginning, it used to be far and near.
Lao Dao leaned over and pointed at the small mirror in front of Zhou Ze, said: "Boss, to tell you the truth, I think you are a handsome chain, think about it, when you opened Wushuang, that look..."
With that, Dao still had his arms drooping and his expression was dull, shaking a few times like a zombie, and then extended his fingers to his feet, saying:
"If there is another iron chain under my feet at this time, this is really like the crazy gods of the king of fighters fighting in the previous game room."
Speaking of old-fashioned and arms up,
Made a burst of energy,
Immediately like a childlike innocence and really immersed in the atmosphere of playing arcades in the game room before, waving his arms back and forth, muttering in his mouth:
"Obscure.........obscure.........obscure........."
Zhou Ze turned his face, looking at the old wayside immersed in his own world, and at the same time said:
"Old man, bookstore floor..."
"Ah, the deadpool has just been cleaned." Laodao answered immediately. Since the deadpool, Laotai's work has been much easier.
"Oh."
Zhou Ze nodded and continued:
"Isn't Tongcheng creating a sanitary city? Go and clean up the street in front of our bookstore. This is what our citizens should do."
"........." The old one.
Seeing that Zhou Ze had been staring at himself, it didn't seem to be a joke. The old man could only pick up the broom and mop bitterly and walked out of the bookstore to clean up.
Bai Yingying squatted beside Zhou Ze, massaged his hands back and forth on Zhou Ze's calf, and begged his mouth, and asked, "Boss, what do you think would be the reason?
"I don't know. I'm confused now, so I decided to go back to the detention center and look at it."
With that said, Zhou Ze took out the business card Zhang Yanfeng gave to him last night and dialed it according to the phone above.
The phone was quickly connected,
A very low voice came across:
"Hello, who?"
"The one who entered the detention center yesterday." Zhou Ze replied.
"What do you want to talk about?"
"I still want to go in today, can I?"
"Are you willing to confess your crime?"
"I have no crimes," Zhou Ze repeated.
"Ah."
Zhou Ze patiently said, "To be honest, I am a writer. Being in the detention center last night made me feel inspired. I hope..."
"Toot toot.................."
The phone was hung up opposite.
Boss Zhou looked at the phone, and suddenly felt a daze.
Take a look at the old street outside who was cleaning the street with "hum hum", there was a feeling that the retribution came so quickly.
Zhou Ze could only call back again, and the other party answered the phone again, but this time the phone did not speak first.
"I want to go back to the detention center. I have my reason, although I know that this request is a bit..."
"Wow la la............ la la la.................. la la la.................."
There was a sound from the phone,
Familiar sound,
But because it came over the phone, the sound was a little bit distorted, but Zhou Ze can be sure that the sound came from there.
"You continue to say." Zhang Yanfeng seemed to light a cigarette, and when Zhou Ze stopped talking, he urged.
"Have you been suffering from insomnia, dreams of sweating, pain in your waist and legs?
"Ah."
The other side seemed to be ready to hang up again.
"Did you dream about having shackles on your feet." Zhou Ze asked.
The other party froze,
Did not hang up,
It seems that this sentence hit a certain heart knot of the other party,
Few
A response came from the phone:
"You come to me in the office, I'm in the office."
………………
When Zhou Ze appeared in Zhang Yanfeng's office, it was already evening. Zhang Yanfeng was sitting behind his desk eating food from the canteen, looking at the file in front of him while gorging on it.
When Zhou Ze came in, he pushed the meals and files aside and looked at Zhou Ze.
"I want to hear about anklets."
"I think it's a bit inappropriate to tell you this kind of feudal superstition in this environment and in this place while you are wearing a police uniform."
"Yes, I'm off work."
A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yanfeng and Zhou Ze, who changed their casual clothes, walked out of the police station together. The two went to a small park diagonally opposite the police station, found a bench, and sat down.
"You can treat me as an ordinary person instead of a policeman now, let's talk and chat." Zhang Yanfeng also offered Zhou Ze a cigarette.
The relationship between the two became fast,
Before
Zhou Ze is inside the iron railing, he is outside,
And now,
Everyone seems to have become friends,
"Inmate".
Zhou Ze held a small mirror in his hand, with old-fashioned rune paper stuck on it, and placed the mirror on Zhang Yanfeng's feet.
The street lights in the park are not very good, a little dim,
But still can barely see the picture in the mirror,
On Zhang Yanfeng’s feet,
A pair of shackles was also worn, but the shackles were neither thick nor long.
It's still thicker and longer.
How strange is this emotional tendency?
"See?" Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng.
Zhang Yanfeng's hand holding the cigarette shivered slightly.
"This is the first time I have seen it in a serious way. Before, I often just dreamed that I had an anklet on my feet for more than 20 years."
"So, what have you done wrong before?" Zhou Ze asked.
"I have no doubts, I am worthy of the police uniform I wear every day, and I am worthy of the national emblem on my police cap." Zhang Yanfeng said with a loud voice, "I have even got used to this kind of dream, and in the dream, I wore shackles to the police. Walking in the game, I think this is more like a wake-up call for me.
It reminds me at all times that my power comes from the people and from the country, so I can't make a leap forward~EbookFREE.me~ As long as I take the wrong step, this shackle will really appear on me in the future. "
"Pappa..."
Zhou Ze applauded beside him,
"So, this should be an affirmation in disguise, like a medal of the brave, only good people will have this chain?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.
"We will first solve a problem left over by history."
Speaking,
Zhou Ze pointed the mirror at his feet,
A thick and long iron chain appeared in the mirror,
"You can now believe that I haven't done drugs to do illegal things, right?"
we,
it's the same. ()