Chapter 112: Hirata-like world (7)

Takakura sighed deeply, leaning over his head, facing the tape recorder next to him: "0098 has created a new entry, claiming to be the mystery novelist Mr. F, Mr. F has a surreal paranoia of Heping Tianxiu. He believes that he is a kind of jing from a higher dimension and is attached to this body."
After he stopped talking about it, he asked what he wanted to ask: "Doctor, since it is now in 2005, then the case of Hirata has already been finalized. How do you end the case?"
Gao Cang replied: "Two deliberate murders, one of which is still jing, the plot is very serious, but considering your motives and jing status, the final judgment is life imprisonment."

Here is the Jing Shen Hospital?
asked Feng.
"Here is the prison where jing is sick." Gao Cang said: "We will conduct a new assessment of all the penalties every quarter." He paused: "That is why we are talking now."

How did Pingtian perform in the past fifteen years?
Feng did not know.
"It’s normal than you are now." Takakura replied, "Hirata told me when he was awake that he would enter a black and white world as soon as he recalls the things of the year, no matter how many times he sees It’s still about ghosts. Sometimes, Watanabe and Orange’s entry will appear. At this time, Ping Tianjun will talk to himself. I also tried to communicate with these two kinds of things. It is consistent with the record of the jing side. I think that these two entries are not really remembering what happened at the time. They just told the jing party that it was later called Pingtian’s case as a memory of his own.
His gaze from the file Moved up and fell to the face of the seal: "What about you? Mr. F, you seem to be very interested in the case, that means you don't know what happened to the competition?"
"Yes, I just want to ask, fifteen years have passed. Since the trial result is two deliberate murders, then... The body of Yamada jing should have been found?" Feng asked.
"In the seven years after the incident, the body of Yamada jing was found." Takakura replied, "I almost started to contact you at that time."
"How... When the body of Shantian was not found, could it be convicted of "two murders"?" Feng asked.
"Well, this..." Takakura said: "In the circumstances, the case was very clear. Ping Tianjun was already dying, and he was unaccompanied. Nothing could stand up and speak for him. The court assigned him The defense lawyers also do guilty defense, so... basically the prosecutor said what it is, all the evidence points to the fact that killing jing, taking guns, then rushing in and going crazy."
"Absurd." Feng did not know: "Before not excluding all possible xing, how can I take it for granted that it is true? Maybe Yamada killed Fukui, and then hid the gun in the home of Hirata, and then at the time Sato ruler in the long house strangled and pretended to commit suicide, and finally escaped... then, Hirata was at twenty-seven
i can also explain the fact that if you go to work at the company without any problems.

Takakura saw him for two seconds: "Oh... Mr. F, if you can appear fifteen years ago and defend yourself as Hideo Hirata, it may be possible to get rid of it." He picked up one on the table. Zhang file: "Unfortunately, today and today
i, at least two points can overturn your hypothesis. First, Yamada and Fukui, Hirata, and Sato Goji are all three, and there is no intersection. Jing has already checked it, regardless of relatives, friends, interests, etc. There is no difference, so he has no motivation to do these things. Second, the place where Yamada’s body was found was destroyed by a typhoon in Hirata.
Under the ruins of the house, the land was only seven years old.
Fu was sold and the body was dug up when the foundation was laid on the building. The time of death was presumed to be seven years ago. Although the body has become a bone, it has obvious signs of trauma and death. This is undoubtedly a corpse after the murder.

"Well..." I was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Well, in fact, I am just dissatisfied with the original trial process, just say a hypothesis that can be used as a defense."
"The crime of Ping Tianjun is unquestionable, Mr. f." Gao Cang said: "Now, since I have satisfied your curiosity, it is better for you to cooperate with me and answer some of my questions..."
"Sure enough, you are not real." Feng Shuai interrupted Gao Cang, and he said: "The meaning of this script, I finally understand a bit."
Gao Cang calmed his face and suddenly did not speak.
"After you said that Yamada's body was discovered, you started to contact Pingtian. I will understand this sentence." Feng did not know: "After seven years after the incident, when Hirata learned that Yamada's body was found, he It creates another re-entry...you."
Takakura said: "Oh... you mean, do I have the same existence as Watanabe and Tachibana?"
"No, your level is higher than them. According to me... Pingtian's jing world should have four layers." Feng Shuo said without hesitation: "In November 1990, Hirata Hidey was committing two crimes. After the murder case and witnessing his wife committing suicide, he went crazy. Since then, his thoughts have been confined to the deepest level, a terrible and chaotic world for most of the time.
One month later, the investigation of the case
I gradually became clear, Pingtian experienced repeated interrogation, and got some information in the court, so he produced two new styles - Watanabe doctor and Orange jing. These two kinds of admissions can bring him out of the twisted memories of black and white chaos, bring them to the second world, get a certain breathing time, and help and urge him to negate the memories of ghosts, try to restore the real Memories.

I didn’t feel awkwardly licking my lips:
The psychiatrist is at most hypnotized and asks questions, and I won’t be able to shoot video. I should have known that the space where Watanabe and Orange are located is also the world of Jing. . . . There is a deeper subconscious than yours, between rational thinking and distorted memories.
He stared at Takakura’s eyes:
And you, or, at the moment, the cell we are in is the first Three floors."
Takakura said: "What do I represent?"
"It is also memory." Feng did not know: "You represent the normal, credible memory of Pingtian brain in these eight years." He leaned back on the chair and looked up. He wanted to be a habit and feel the nose. However, I realized that my hand was still squatting, and I had to follow: "Time has faded some things, after seven years of jing treatment, and the other two to help him relieve stress, plus in prison Knowing the exact death and death of Yamada, I asked Hira to come to this third floor.
At this level, he can talk to you, calmly and objectively analyze some things, accept and recognize the status quo. If Hirata can stay here for you, no longer return to the deeper two layers, even if he can't recover the memory of that time, at least he can recover into normal. "The unconscious vision moved to the mini recorder: "The recorder is his conversation with you... or, by his own memory, so I said that these memories are normal and credible, he does not want Confused with others. But the existence of the recorder also shows that Pingtian has limited time to stay here.

Gao Cang’s face showed a helpless look:
Mr. f, you are basically right, but I have to tell you with regret that there are only three floors.
He sighed:
I am here, the closest to the real world. One layer." He glanced around: "The recorder... and the files on the table are the memories of Pingtian. And this room is roughly the projection of the cell in the real room, but there is no real cell." Tables, chairs and lamps."
"Only three floors?" Feng did not know: "How come?" He was suspicious, his heart: The memory of Pingtian's motives recovered, and the memory of his killing Fukui recovered and was distorted. He witnessed Sato. Although the memory of the sling is also distorted, it has also recovered. These should have gradually emerged before and after his arrest, but why is he not impressed by the memory of killing Yamada? Even after seven years, I learned about the death of Yamada. The high position of Takakura only tells a limited amount of information and knows nothing about the murder process... "Impossible, if there is no upper level, That means that the death of Yamada jing is not related to Pingtian." Feng did not feel that the memory did not exist in his brain at all, so no matter which layer he could not find."
Takakura shook his head: "The facts are all pointed out..."
"Give me a mirror." Feng Shuai interrupted.
"What are you going to do?" asked Takakura.
"I want to leave here." Feng did not answer.
"You are going back to the real world at most, and when you get into reality, it means that Pingtian will return to me or fall into the deeper two layers." Takakura seems to be advising him.
"I am not going to go above." Feng did not know: "I am going next door."
"Next door? What do you mean?" asked Takakura.
"You won't understand." The seal finally came up with some high-dimensional life postures: "Give me a mirror."
In the blink of an eye, the doctor of Takakura disappeared, and only the room was left in the room. On the table in front of him, a small mirror with a frame appeared, and a plastic bracket was placed behind the frame to support it. Stand upright.
Unexpectedly, he dragged the chair forward and moved two times to a point where he could look at the mirror at a close distance. He saw that the male in the mirror was not himself, it was a look of forty years old. The unshaven man, the pale face of the man.
"Hirata Hideyuki, we finally met." Feng did not know the face in the mirror. He saw Pingtian’s resume in the original black and white world. There is a photo on it, even though this face is in front of me. I was a teenager, but he still recognized it.