Chapter 33 April 12·The strange dream comes again.
Xiao Qiao is now like a mini version of a living person, yes, a living person.
She even turned over nimbly and looked at Qin Ze lovingly.
Is there any stiffness like a doll here?
Xiao Qiao seemed more charming, more real, and more vivid than at dinner.
This also made Xiao Qiao's thinking less rigid. Her smile was charming, and she seemed satisfied with Qin Ze's experience of another round of crisis.
However, as his thinking improved, Xiao Qiao's smile quickly disappeared.
Because she remembered the difference between a full meal and a full meal.
She teleported into Qin Ze's arms. Maintain some kind of skin contact with Qin Ze.
During this process, the luster in Xiao Qiao's eyes slowly became dim.
She seemed to have turned into a doll again.
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April 12th on the lunar calendar and May 30th on the solar calendar.
In the early morning of this day, what Qin Ze didn't expect was that he fell into a dream again.
There was light again in the dark room.
A familiar voice appeared again:
"A person's life is like a trash movie, but no matter how trashy the movie is, it still has a wonderful trailer." "Are you
ready to look back at the wonderful moments of life through death?"
Killer, Prell .
Damn it.
Qin Ze didn't expect that after the end of the Immaculate Body, he would still be able to dream about Prell?
He realized that he had underestimated the strange dream, the distortion.
"Perhaps the principle of this dream is not spiritual invasion, but... link?"
The Immaculate Body can prevent various invasions, but what if this is not an invasion in nature?
Qin Ze didn't expect to dream about Prell again.
This time the victim is still a male.
"Hello, Mr. Qin."
Qin Ze was startled when Prell said this.
But soon, he realized that these words were not meant for him.
It was just a coincidence that the victim this time was also named Qin.
Mr. Qin's legs were restrained, just like the last victim, but Mr. Qin's hands could be moved.
In other words, he can resist.
However, judging from the injuries on his body, the target was once again defeated by Prell.
Qin Ze looked at Mr. Qin and felt a bit familiar for some reason.
He remembered the next second, wasn't this the man who appeared on Li Lu's screen? The survivor in a family of three!
Qin Ze felt a slight fear.
It's like a cold wind blowing by inadvertently on a hot summer day. It makes people shiver.
While working on this case during the day, at night... Prell began to persecute the key figures in the case?
Is it a coincidence?
Or will my experience also inspire Prell in the form of dreams?
So Prell found new material for persecution?
Qin Ze didn't want to be associated with such a pervert. The thought filled him with a deeper sense of fear.
If Prell is his dream, and he is also Prell's dream...
then what he can see is Prell hunting others in various ways.
But what did Player see? They are friends around you.
Mama Jian, Lan Yu, Duke, Cheng Wan, Li Lu, Luo Shu, Lin An... and even the licking dog Gu Anxun.
Some of these people were unfamiliar to him, and some even made him a little annoying.
But these people all deserve to live well and not be targeted by lunatics like Prell.
Qin Ze calmed down quickly.
"I'm not sure yet if that's the case. I can't scare myself."
He decided to observe Prell carefully.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Prell. Ordinary Pu, you can also call me Apu." "
Mr. Qin, next I will play a game with you." "
If you successfully pass the test, congratulations. You, your life can go on. Although this movie is rubbish, we all know that you have fought back." "The
huge deposit for your wife and children, the huge compensation from the property and real estate company, and you showing off online. The traffic brought by the design~"
"I have to say, you must be a qualified businessman, but you'd better pray that you are a qualified player now."
Mr. Qin was very frightened, but seemed to be completely convinced, causing him not to dare Talk a lot.
This made Qin Ze realize one thing -
this Mr. Qin is an ordinary person.
He was not an Old Calendar person. He killed his wife and children not out of the Old Calendar mission.
But simply...seeking money and killing people.
So the death of Mr. Qin's wife and children, and finally the transformation into Old Calendar creatures that descended into Li Lu's body, is all this really because the Old Calendar realm is similar to the existence of hell?
Qin Ze's intuition told him that it was not that simple.
Maybe there is a third possibility.
He concentrated on the dream again.
"The name of the game is I love my family."
"Mr. Qin, you have a wife who loves you but is gradually turning into a yellow-faced woman, and a child who is not so smart and always causes trouble for you." "But obviously,
your external marketing That's not the case. You are mourning your wife on a meager post to show that you don't think about food and drink. Without the food cooked by your wife, you can't eat at all." "You dug out the child's burned and broken schoolbag to show that you miss him very much
. I really miss the time when you helped him with his homework."
"Hahahahahahaha, Mr. Qin, you really have a sense of humor and gave me endless inspiration."
Prell laughed crazily.
The scene in Qin Ze's sight was shaking.
"Then, let me witness love and family affection!" "Please listen to the content of
the game. You need to eat the food cooked by your wife. I have been preparing for this for a long time, and this is what I made."
Turning around, Qin Ze saw some...very dark dishes wrapped in black plastic bags.
It's like being picked up from the trash can, all kinds of sticky, moldy and smelly soup and water.
"Ah, what I made is not very delicious, but I really made it according to the picture you sent, but it doesn't matter. You can imagine that your wife made it. Love will definitely make you eat it." "Of course
, There’s a second rule of the game, don’t forget to do the questions while you’re eating.”
"I brought the exercise booklet for the fifth grade of elementary school. You need to make sure that every time you do a question... you eat a bite of food." "
If you get all thirty questions correct and eat more than half of the food in the process, You will survive."
"Time, thirty minutes."
For fifth-grade students, it is not difficult to complete thirty basic questions, and it even takes less than twenty minutes.
As for eating, Prell's swill love meal will definitely make people feel nauseous, but it won't kill you if you eat it in the right amount.
With a heartbeat, you can finish it in three minutes.
In other words, there was absolutely enough time, and he really gave Mr. Qin a chance to live.
But in the next ten minutes, Mr. Qin made frequent mistakes in answering questions.
Because he was just a junior high school graduate, he met his wife purely through sweet words.
Over the years, his cultural level has not improved.
But it must be admitted that his living standard has been improving.
He couldn't take one bite of Prell's love meal. When the food reached his mouth... the desire to vomit suddenly came up, which was no different from swilling.
He began to beg Prell repeatedly.
Prior just smiled silently and stared at the time.
At fifteen minutes, Prior fired a shot, hitting the man on the finger.
Mr. Qin howled like a slaughtering pig.
The fear of death made him force himself to eat. In fact, he could no longer win this game.
Because there are too many wrong questions and there are too many questions that I don’t know.
"Teaching your children to study... If you like to eat what your wife cooks, you can't do anything." "
Why do people always promise things they can't do on traffic platforms? What's the point of pretending to be cool across the network cable? Just for How many likes?"
"Ah, I have already thought about how to play the game next time." "
Thank you, Mr. Qin, I have new inspiration for my boring life."
Prell is like a mischievous child .
Mr. Qin kowtowed and begged while feeling nauseated and vomiting.
"I'm willing to tell the truth! I'm willing to give you all the money! Please! You can ruin my reputation! But don't kill me... don't kill me!" Faced with this reaction, Prell said
, He just kept smiling:
"I just think you are interesting and a good source of fun, but I do not represent justice and justice. If you want to live, you can -" "There are only
five minutes left, come on! You can definitely do it." Yes!"
Mr. Qin was desperate. Maybe he can really swallow those swill-like food, but he just can't do the math problems.
The five minutes ended quickly.
boom!
Blood and filth exploded, but in the black room, darkness quickly covered everything up.
...
...
Wake up.
Qin Ze sat up and the first thing he did was smell his own scent.
In such a stinky place, you might be smelling something.
But soon, he realized that he was not Prell.
This is in my bedroom.
Qin Ze's first reaction was to chat privately with Jian Yiyi.
He told Jian Yiyi that the killer Prell probably completed a crime with Mr. Qin, a survivor of the recent bombing.
After sending this message, Qin Ze fell into thinking:
"I can clearly feel that I am not Purell. But last time, even if I had an innocent body, I couldn't help but doubt that I was Purell. "
But this time, I quickly got rid of these thoughts."
"Is this because I experienced it once, so I have experience?"
"No..."
"If you only experience some things once, you will think it is a coincidence, but after experiencing it twice, Once, it is very likely that I will feel that it is inevitable."
"Logically speaking, I should be more suspicious that I am Prell."
"But I really don't have that strong feeling."
Qin Ze was a little confused.
Of course, the current situation is a good thing. He will not have self-doubt because his dream is invaded again.
As for why he could easily realize that he was not Pure this time, Qin Ze quickly found the answer to this question.
He saw "Pillow Man" Xiao Qiao.
Xiao Qiao's condition was worse than before.
"It seems you saved me."
Qin Ze was not worried about the doll's condition, because Xiao Qiao had been in worse states.
It seems pretty normal now.
She knew the difference between a full meal and a full meal, so in a certain situation, she protected Qin Ze.
Qin Ze's guess is the same.
Combined with the fact that Xiao Qiao was able to block some kind of mental invasion from the Chosen One...
Qin Ze probably understood one of Xiao Qiao's abilities - dispelling mental pollution.
Can make the target less susceptible to psychic attacks.
"I did escape this time. But it's hard to say next time. I have to find a way to cut off the connection between me and Prell." At
this time, Jane sent a message one by one:
"Sorry, I just read it. Come, I have sent this news, but I can't support it at the moment. Fortunately, Xiaoyu should be able to wake up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." "I
read it in Xiaoyu's work report before, you have a clean body, Meng It's Killer Prell."
"Now I'm dreaming about it again. This may mean that the distortion effect has not been eradicated, and there may be some kind of mental pollution in your mind." "
Ozawa, you'd better go find a psychiatrist and ask him Help you clean up the psychological pollution, otherwise you and Prell will still be connected." "
In a sense, this will help us capture Prell, but I never want it to be at the expense of my team members. Contaminated and eroded."
Then Jane sent the psychiatrist's address to herself one by one.
Qin Ze noticed that this psychiatrist was the same person as the psychiatrist recommended by Lan Yu before.
"This psychiatrist was recommended to me by Xiaoyu. You can try it, but you must also stay vigilant. He is not a member of our official organization for the time being. Xiaoyu only made a preliminary assessment of him." Qin Ze lamented Jane Yiyi again
. He replied with great detail:
"I understand, thank you, team leader, I'll go there later."
Qin Ze also believed that he must cut off contact with Prell. If it is a spiritual invasion or some kind of pollution, then purify it Get rid of pollution.
He guessed that professional psychologists in the old calendar probably specialized in doing this kind of thing.
However, Qin Ze kept an eye on it and brought the puppet Xiao Qiao with him.
If the other person's treatment has any hypnotic aspect, he will leave immediately.
No matter what, Qiao Wei's secret must be kept.
After dawn, Qin Ze took the puppet Xiao Qiao and started heading towards the clinic where psychiatrist Feng Enman was working.
On the way to the clinic, Qin Ze also received news from Li Lu -
"Qin Baomin is dead. He is the survivor of the bombing! He is dead!" "
I tried to use the reporter's sense of smell this morning, but I saw The picture shows him vomiting and doing questions at the same time!"
"I don't understand what's going on. But I know that he is dead. He was killed."
Qin Ze thought for a while, maybe Li Lu's He had the ability to help investigate Prell, so he told some of what happened.
But he didn't tell Li Lu that these were all his dreams.
Li Lu was shocked when she heard this and didn't know where Qin Ze got the information.
It turned out to be even more detailed than my reporter's sense of smell, and some of the written descriptions made it feel as if they were at the scene.
Is it possible that Qin Ze is also a reporter? Or...can his career be diversified and compatible with the reporter's abilities?
But no matter what, this ability is definitely far beyond his own.
Qin Ze didn't know what Li Lu was thinking, so he just said:
"Change the direction of the investigation. First, you have to investigate this murder case. Second, focus on who Qin Baomin came into contact with, and the mother and son who died in the explosion. Investigate whether they have any special experiences."
Li Lu silently wrote down these.
Not long after, Qin Ze also arrived at the Manxiao Psychological Clinic on Beibin Road.
This is where psychologist von Enman comes in.
There is a gym, tutoring classes, dental clinics and pet hospitals nearby. The nearby community is called Tea House.
There is a lot of traffic.
The time now is 9:25 in the morning, and von Enman's clinic has just opened.
Qin Ze walked into the clinic. He was the first customer of the clinic. The layout of this clinic is like a salon for chat parties.
The entire clinic seemed very clean. When Qin Ze came in, he saw only one person.
There are no assistants or any other staff in the clinic. The only person making coffee is the owner of the clinic, von Enman.
Wearing an artist's single ponytail hairstyle and beard, he looks a bit aged.
"I had a premonition that there would be a very interesting guest today. Unexpectedly, the premonition was quite accurate and it came true this morning."
Feng Enman took the coffee and motioned for Qin Ze to sit down.
Qin Ze looked at Feng Enman, and Feng Enman also looked at Qin Ze. He handed the coffee to Qin Ze:
"Taste my craftsmanship."
Qin Ze did not refuse. For some reason, Feng Enman gave him a familiar feeling. Feel.
"My friend told you that I was coming?"
"No, I just smelled a twisted smell. Maybe you can provide me with new material for my creation." Fon Enman said with a smile.
Qin Ze secretly noticed, could this Feng Enman be a writer?
He suddenly found the specific composition of that feeling of déjà vu.
It was not a sense of familiarity with someone he had met, but
a sense of crisis stemming from intuition.
(End of chapter)