From the head to the soles of the feet, it stimulates itself repeatedly, every time it moves, it is like a decaying and aging machine is forced to open again,
Very dry,
feeling bad.
open your eyes,
The vision is also blurred,
He pursed his lips a few times,
I am so thirsty,
I really want to drink water.
With his gaze, he glanced at the bedside table, looking for possible water sources.
water,
have water,
There is a teacup there.
? Reached out, picked up the teacup, just lifted it up,
I just felt a tingling pain in my wrist,
The teacup is out of hand,
fell down.
"Plop"
The teacup fell and the person rolled off the bed.
"Hiss"
It hurts¡¡
Officer Zhang rolled his eyes in pain, but he still managed to get up, and the pain on his body was slowly weakening, as if he had overcome the initial stage.
here,
where is it?
It's not a hospital,
Not at home either,
It's not like a hotel,
in the end,
where is it?
or,
Is this a dream?
My brain hurts so much
"Wipe, wipe, wipe"
outside the door,
There were footsteps.
Officer Zhang subconsciously picked up the cup on the ground and held it in his hand.
"Crack"
The door is opened.
The old Taoist walked in, muttering as he walked in, that the shitty lawyer is really convincing, and asked the poor Taoist to come up and help him get the contract.
"What are you talking about to reform the study, not to support idlers, damn it, isn't the biggest idler in the study the one who likes to sit there and bask in the sun all day"
Immediately afterwards,
Only a "swish" sound was heard,
The cup hit the old man directly in the face.
"ah!!!"
The old Taoist immediately squatted down covering his face,
pain,
it hurts,
Disfigured!
Pindao hasn't married a wife yet! ! !
In fact, Officer Zhang is not very strong now. If he had enough strength, he would definitely not throw it, but rushed up and smashed it directly, and even if he threw it this time, the strength was not very heavy.
But the problem is that the face is a very fragile place, even if it is not hit hard, it will still hurt, especially if it touches the tip of the nose.
"It hurts to death! It hurts to death! It hurts to death!!!!"
The old man kept shouting.
At this time,
Another figure appeared at the door.
Zhang Yanfeng rushed over subconsciously. Although he had just fully awakened and was still a little weak, the old detective's instinct still made him react subconsciously.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yanfeng's three attacks were all easily resolved by the opponent with one hand,
Immediately afterwards,
The hand pushed forward lightly,
It directly pushed Zhang Yanfeng's chest.
"boom!"
Zhang Yanfeng flew upside down, hit the wall, and then fell down slumped, just landing on the bed.
"Crack!"
Lawyer An turned on the light,
The room was suddenly bright.
Zhang Yanfeng didn't know Lawyer An, but he knew the old Taoist who was squatting on the ground covering his face.
Forehead¡¡
for a while,
Zhang Yanfeng realized that,
I just seemed to have done something wrong.
The old man raised his head,
Staring at Zhang Yanfeng angrily,
"The second time, the second time, the second time!!!!"
The old man roared angrily,
"A bald donkey can endure poverty but not poverty!"
sayMost of the evil spirits who escaped from hell have special abilities, which can also be understood as mutations.
After being stimulated or tortured in the environment of hell, the strength of the soul has increased and other mutations have occurred. When returning to the yang world and entering the physical body, it will be accompanied by special abilities.
Like me, like Lin Ke,
But the person in front of me, whose soul has never been to hell, after being transferred by you, although he succeeded, but to be honest, he has no ability, just with a ghost certificate, it is not good for you to be a ghost, it is nothing to you use. "
Zhou Ze shook his head, "I just don't want him to die."
As for whether it is useful or not,
This is not within the scope of Boss Zhou's consideration.
"Willful." Lawyer An pouted.
The old man crawled into the study,
Zhang Yanfeng followed behind him.
"What's the matter with him?" Zhang Yanfeng pointed at the old man and looked at everyone in the study.
Xu Qinglang turned around to prepare cold dishes,
The old Taoist with a Band-Aid on his face also came over at this time and kindly pulled the old man to start talking about children's education,
For example, is your son filial or not?
Is your daughter filial or not?
"How is this going?"
Zhang Yanfeng asked again.
Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Yanfeng and said calmly: "He is not human."
"not human?"
"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded, "It's a ghost."
"ghost¡¡¡¡"
Zhang Yanfeng pursed his lips, not unacceptable, after all, he knew a little about Zhou Ze's identity, but he was a little strange because of another point.
"Why can I see ghosts?"
yes,
Why can I see ghosts?
and,
Ghosts are so real!
"Because you are already dead." Zhou Ze put his hands on the bar and looked at Zhang Yanfeng in front of him calmly.
"I, too have died?"
"Yes, dead."
Zhang Yanfeng swallowed,
He finally remembered,
The end of the day,
and the last screen,
He threw the gangster out of the window by himself,
The gangster ignited the gasoline on his body,
Then he and the gangsters burned together.
"Am I dead"
Zhang Yanfeng leaned against the door frame and sat down,
He didn't cry over the news of his death,
In fact, when negotiating with gangsters,
He once called Zhou Ze and asked Zhou Ze about the afterlife.
"Where are the kindergarten children and teachers?"
"They were all saved. The whole accident, except for your glory, everyone else is fine."
Zhang Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief,
It's worth dying,
No loss.
"Actually, the feeling after death is quite real."
Zhang Yanfeng looked at his hands,
He also squeezed his arm.
"It feels the same as when I was alive."
"You can look to your left again." Zhou Ze said, and took out two balls of cotton.
"left?"
"Look carefully at the glass on the left." After saying this, Zhou Ze stuffed the cotton into his ear, then picked up the cup, and took a sip of coffee.
Zhang Yanfeng looked at the glass,
Seeing my own face reflected in the glass,
This is a strange face,
He stretched out his hand,
Touch your own face,
The one in the glass is also doing exactly the same movements as himself.
I froze for ten seconds,
Zhang Yanfeng finally realized what happened,
At this time, the veteran criminal policeman who has been in the police circle for 20 to 30 years,
Hearing the sound of his three views completely collapsed,