Chapter 565 Number 092 - Black Mist (1)
Xu Yiqian's death needs to be investigated by the police, while Dou Xiaowu's ghost has temporarily lost trace and no clues can be found at all. Perhaps he can only wait for the ghost to commit the crime again before he can find a way to catch him.
In this regard, Chen Yihan's mentality is much better than mine. Even Chen Xiaoqiu was not disappointed, but he calmly stated that this is the case in reality. The police do not want victims to appear again. However, with no clues, new victims and new cases mean that there may be new clues and new opportunities to bring the murderer to justice.
It’s a pity that the skinny man and the fat man missed the opportunity that time and failed to destroy the ghost in one go.
Guo Yujie said in trouble: "If this is the case, you still can't take the subway?"
That ghost was not removed, and taking the subway was indeed risky.
Guo Yujie probably has to return to the experience of commuting to and from get off work with buses.
I thought of my previous dream experience and asked a few of them: "Have you seen me suddenly fall into a coma before?"
Chen Xiaoqiu thought something. The thin guys and the others didn't know the purpose of my question.
"I had a dream before, and saw myself fainting and was sent to the hospital. That is to say, when I was in the dream, my body should be in a coma at the same time." I tried hard to explain this situation, "but I had no impression of it at all. It seemed that I had not been sent to the hospital, and no one had ever told me anything."
The thin guys all shook their heads.
"This requires a careful comparison of how many times you dreamed, and who are you likely to be with." Chen Xiaoqiu said.
This seems to be a big project. I feel it is a bit troublesome, but I think it is a key point.
"I know, it's useless, right?" Guo Yujie said.
If you know, you can understand my abilities more clearly, but this information seems to have no effect on the abilities itself.
"What if Brother Qi's dream happens to be when he is driving or crossing the road?" The thin man made a hypothesis.
I couldn't help but sweat.
I had a dream before, but I had to change the environment, not on the sidewalk, but on the zebra crossing? Or on the small road without zebra crossings and no traffic lights... Or I was standing at the window and fainted suddenly...
My heart really started to beating faster and I felt scared.
"Brother Qi, you are really lucky." said the thin man. "It's not unreasonable for Qingye people to fall in love with you. Just this luck is much better than them."
As he said that, the thin man patted my shoulder hard.
"Hey, this is not a joke," Guo Yujie said.
The fat man said, "That's okay, right? As long as Brother Qi's soul is still there, he can change something in the past and save himself."
"Your statement is too casual." The thin man disagreed at this moment.
I was worried.
If I died because of this kind of thing... I would probably be the last person to know the cause of my death. And this way of death is too unlucky.
"Brother Qi can't control himself whether he dreams or not, right?" said the fat man again.
I felt my heart heavier, the situation did not improve, but worsened. The more I thought about it, the more I felt the danger was.
But we had no good way to solve this problem.
It seems that I can only worry about this for nothing.
"Forget it, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge." I laughed dryly.
I don't believe in this kind of self-comfort.
I now especially hope that I am a single-cell straight-minded person, and I will not think carefully at all. This will make me have a better mindset.
The thin men and the others were worried, but I was the same. They could only say such things that they didn't believe in and comfort each other.
When I got home at night, I couldn't help asking my parents and sister if I had ever had a sudden coma.
My sister couldn't help but complain: "Ouyang is almost scared to death by you. If you ask you to take someone home, you will also cause trouble for the little girl."
I rubbed my sister's head, "You little girl, don't say sarcastic words. Is your classmate looking for excuses to skip classes, right?"
The sister coughed dryly and said seriously in the eyes of her parents: "No, she is really uncomfortable. Well... it's just a girl's disease! What are you doing in such a detailed way?"
I ignored my sister's embarrassment and looked at my parents.
Mom worried, "What did the hospital check out?"
Chen Yihan called at that time, but Ouyang and the hospital did not contact my parents, and I didn't tell them in detail at that time, so as not to worry them. But with Ouyang, one of the parties involved, this matter would definitely not be hidden. I only said that I was too hungry and suddenly fainted, and knocked my head when I fell down.
My mother has been particularly afraid that I will be hungry these days.
"No, I feel strange if I don't have it. Have I ever been like this before?" I asked in a natural way.
Both parents were thinking, but at the end they shook their heads.
"No." The two of them spoke in unison.
In this way, the two of them feel like they are husband and wife, as if they have completely assimilated.
"That should be an accident." I think I should be lucky. I didn't have any impact on me in reality for several dreams, nor did I make people around me suspicious.
But I still had a layer of concern in my heart. I was stunned in my bedroom for a while at night, and suddenly I felt that I couldn’t think about it and added pressure to myself.
In life, you still need to look forward and think in an optimistic direction.
I took out Qingye's files.
Event number 092
Synonym of the event: black mist
Certified by: Cao Andong
Gender: Male
Age: 48
Occupation: Private company boss
Family Relationships: Parents, Wife, Son
Contact address: No. xxx Moxiang Street, Minqing City
Contact number: 187xxxxxxxx
Events pass:
On September 2, 2015, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 09220150902.wav.
"Hello, Mr. Cao. What abnormal situations have you encountered?"
"That's right, I recently started dreaming that I was standing in a dark place, and then something was stuffed into my throat. I couldn't breathe and woke up in an instant. When I woke up, I felt so breathless and uncomfortable."
"Have you ever been to the hospital? You may have a respiratory disease."
"No, no. I checked, I was healthy, and I had no problems. And I started to have this dream. After returning to my hometown once, I started to have this dream. Every night I had to wake up like this and sleep, and dreamed of this thing again... I think I was possessed by evil spirits. My hometown is poor, and there are many superstitious things, and I always say something... I went to the temple to worship me, and asked someone's master to recite scriptures to me. I offered Bodhisattvas at home, but it was useless, so I still did it every night."
Chapter completed!