Chapter 211: The Devil's Smile (Part 1)
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1709 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:44:24
After taking a bath, Zhou Ze changed his clothes and sat on the sofa downstairs. It was late in the middle of the night. It was early before dawn, but Zhou Ze was no longer sleepy.
It is difficult for a normal person to fall asleep in a short time after having that dream.
Bai Yingying brewed coffee for Zhou Ze and brought it up, then stood beside him, like a child who did something wrong, at a loss.
Zhou Ze waved her hand, indicating that it was okay. She could go to rest or play a game, but Bai Yingying was still reluctant to leave. In her view, whether it was intentional or unintentional, she really absorbed the energy from Zhou Ze, and herself The boss's body has not fully recovered.
It's like a person who is seriously ill is still singing every night, really killing.
After taking a sip of coffee, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette. To be honest, he was also a bit strange. Why did he exhale himself when dreaming, he believed that Baiyingying did not intentionally harm himself or could not wait, in fact, Bai Yingying is quite satisfied with the shape of her "white-haired witch". Recently, her style of dressing has also played an antiquity, but it has a special charm.
This matter can only be regarded as a thorn in my heart. If you can't figure it out, you can only let it go first. Now, after all, there are more important things to deal with and solve.
Half an hour later, a police car stopped at the door of the bookstore.
Xu Niangniang, who was still "absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon", looked at the police, and got up directly upstairs, unwilling to stay downstairs.
He complained that the detention center had bad air and bad sleep, and that the detention center hit his skin that night.
It was Zhang Yanfeng who came in, and Zhou Ze sent him a message.
Zhang Yanfeng held a document bag in his hand. His eyes were placed on Baiyingying first, and he asked with some doubt:
"Who is she?"
The last time the police entered the bookstore, Zhou Ze let Bai Yingying leave them first, so Zhang Yanfeng didn't know Bai Yingying, and even if the police's information system is strong, it is impossible to record Bai Yingying's information.
"My niece."
Zhou Ze perfunctory.
Zhang Yanfeng didn't struggle with this anymore, but sat down opposite Zhou Ze.
"Coffee or tea?" Zhou Ze asked.
Zhang Yanfeng touched his tired face, and smelled the aroma of the coffee in front of Zhou Ze, saying, "Coffee."
Bai Yingying went to make coffee, Zhou Ze turned his head and shouted:
"Take the Nestle Instant."
"........." Zhang Yanfeng.
After the coffee was served, Zhang Yanfeng poured a bachelor, drank it, and then pointed to the paper bag on the table and said: "Don't want to see it?"
Zhou Ze shook his head, "There should be no useful information."
"Ha ha."
Zhang Yanfeng smiled and lit a cigarette and asked:
"Call me, what do you do?"
"Because I just fell asleep."
"what?"
"Then, I had a dream."
Zhou Ze stretched a lazy waist,
The picture in the dream is unbearable,
Of course, compared to the last sealed space, even the previous experience of "women's women's perspective" is not worth mentioning.
"What kind of dream?" Zhang Yanfeng's expression became serious.
In this world,
As long as he and Zhou Ze are tied with chains on their legs, since he can dream, then Zhou Ze can naturally also dream.
"That place should not be a hospital." Zhou Ze continued with a cough: "There, it should have been a secret underground concentration camp, a bit like Nazi Auschwitz."
Zhang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, "Concentration camp?"
"Yes, my dream should overlap with you, I also dreamed of that prison;
But it may be that I and you have different reasons, so my dream is more real than you, and the details are much more than your dream.
There are many prisoners in custody, and every cell is overcrowded. "
Speaking,
Zhou Ze extended his finger to the iron chain that could not be seen at all, and continued:
"This chain is something thrown out by the prison management. It doesn't seem to be a symbol of bondage. At least, for those inmates, it seems to represent a very beautiful thing, with different good feelings. ."
Zhou Ze thought of the man in the dream who helped the woman the iron chain,
When a woman walks out with an iron chain,
He stood behind the iron railing with blessings and good expectations in his eyes.
But he may not know,
Woman with chains,
What kind of place did you finally enter?
There is an extremely strong contradiction here, because Zhou Ze felt that his analysis of the last environment in the dream should not be wrong.
The introduction material of Nazi Auschwitz is really not difficult to find. Many people related to it have written similar memoirs. There was a section that Zhou Ze read before school and has a deep memory, that is, after many Jews entered that room I thought it was a place for them to shower and bathe, but it was not the warm water but the poison gas that came out of the small holes.
Zhang Yanfeng was silent, he didn't know how to take the word.
"I think this should not be mentioned in this document?" Zhou Ze pointed his finger at the file bag on the coffee table.
Zhang Yanfeng shook his head.
"That prison should be deep underground." Zhou Ze said in a deep voice, "And speculate that the costumes worn by people at that time and the costumes of the administrators I saw should be from the Republic of China period, since there is no such information in this document. The record, I think, is there such a possibility that the prison is still underground and has not been found at all?"
"So, what do you mean? Let me apply to the leader to push the police station down and dig?
The reason is that I had a dream? "
Zhang Yanfeng asked back.
"It's always possible to find a way, isn't it?" Zhou Ze took another sip of coffee. "After all, the bitter Lord has found our feet."
"I can't do it, and I can't do it for this reason." Zhang Yanfeng said seriously.
"In fact, this is not difficult, as long as you find a little evidence." Zhou Ze analyzed.
"Recently, the police station is going to level out an underground garage." Zhang Yanfeng said.
"I get it." Zhou Ze nodded and signaled that he was clear, but boss Zhou continued to be lazy again: "I'm going to let people operate."
If you can use this opportunity to let the construction team dig some more distance underneath, maybe there will be any clues, as long as you can determine that there may be special buildings below, then normal excavation and construction will continue to be fair and bright. Too.
"Is there anything else?" Zhang Yanfeng asked, looking at his intention to leave.
"You can't help me."
Zhou Ze laughed, for example, why did he "exhaust himself" when he was dreaming, and even the scent that escaped was so strong that he could make Baiyingying drunk.
"Then I will go first." Zhang Yanfeng got up and picked up the paper bag on the coffee table.
"Right, Team Zhang." Zhou Ze shouted.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yanfeng looked back to Zhou Ze.
"Have you ever been a soldier in your family?" Zhou Ze organized his own words as much as possible, "Your grandfather or your grandfather's generation?"
"what do you mean?"
"Just ask, maybe the victims there may have your relatives, you know, the blood relationship may well become a bond;
And this kind of can sometimes even surpass the distance between life and death. "
Zhou Ze thought of the old man who was killed by himself at the Confucian Temple. The old man served the Confucian Temple for many years in order to pray for his descendants.
"I don't know this. I have to ask."
"It also includes special missing ones." Zhou Ze added.
"You said, there is my elder in the prison, but since it is my elder, why did I add a chain to this younger generation?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.
"But for them, the chain is a beautiful symbol. If your elders like you, will you wear this to you?
It's like giving you a piece of candy or a longevity lock. "
Zhang Yanfeng was silent for a while, but left.
Zhou Ze tilted his feet and continued to lie on the side of the sofa, falling into another kind of contemplation.
That is if Zhang Yanfeng can be said that it is possible that one of his relatives' elders died in that prison, so the chain will eventually fall on him,
What about yourself?
Just because you are a ghost,
In addition, he happened to be in the police station,
So he was handcuffed?
Really,
Is that true?
Thinking about it, Zhou Ze suddenly felt a little chest tight. He stood up, pushed open the door of the bookstore, walked out, and stood on the street late at night.
The air was filled with light moisture, and sparse rain was falling.
Oh.
It turned out to be raining,
No wonder it's so boring.
Zhou Ze continued to stand in the rain and lit a cigarette again.
The rain started to get bigger and bigger,
From the beginning, Ping Lili became a majestic "wow la la".
Zhou Ze reached out and blocked his head,
He just decided to go back to the bookstore after taking a shower.
however,
When he lifted his feet, he staggered, and the whole person almost fell.
The feet are so heavy,
It seems that something locked up can't be lifted at all.
Zhou Ze lowered his head in surprise.
He Ran found on his feet,
Actually locked an anklet,
how,
how come?
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The old man sucked his nose~EbookFREE.me~ walked downstairs, he had just slept for a while, but had a cold, and came down and poured a cup of hot water to drink and warm his body. It was the boss who made the second floor Too "cool", the cooling effect has not completely dissipated until now.
He also heard Xu Qinglang sneezing upstairs before, obviously obviously can't stand the aftertaste of this natural artificial refrigeration.
"Yo."
Old Tao slowly looked at the Baiyingying sitting on the couch while drinking hot water,
"The boss is asleep again?"
Bai Yingying nodded and reached out to gently stroke the boss's face, saying:
"That policeman fell asleep as soon as he left, and the boss should be really tired."
"Hey, hey, are you tired, they will be squeezed out by you."