Dreamland Guide

　　 Aoki took out the cigarette and threw it to Ma Fuqing: “Smoke?”

　　Ma Fuqing waved his hand: “No, don’t smoke.”

Aoki put the cigarette into his mouth, and used his slender fingers to play with the brand-new Dupont lighter. Suddenly he “cang” on fire. The light blue flame slowly approached the cigarette, and the light suddenly became like a guy who met a lover. Get up, let out a faint sizzling sound.

　　 Ma Fuqing saw the man with his head against the chicken coop elegantly caught fire and took two puffs of cigarettes, spitting out a white mist.

　　 The smoke began to diffuse in the room, and more and more, like the morning mist in autumn, it will only get thicker and thicker before the sun tears it apart.

　　Ma Fuqing seems to be in a vast wilderness, with mountains in the distance and a lake in front of him. The surface of the lake is full of moisture.

　　 He heard the morning breeze in the mist, heard the croaking of frogs on the lotus leaf, and heard the crows on the old tree.

　　 He felt a little cold and panicked.

　　 He vaguely remembered that there was a policewoman sitting next to him.

　　 He turned his head to look.

　　 is a woman next to her, but she is not wearing a police uniform.

　　 The woman stood up, naked and white, like a white pig that had just pushed her fur in the boiling water.

　　 If there is a head, it must be a beauty.

　　 But unfortunately she has no head.

　　 The top of her neck was empty, and her flesh turned outwards, and dark red blood overflowed from the mouth of her neck, crawling like a group of twisted long worms.

　　 Ma Fuqing saw the headless woman walking towards him step by step, her snow-white chest trembled, and a black mole on her left chest was particularly conspicuous.

　　Ma Fuqing pointed at the woman and said, “Don’t come over, don’t pester me anymore.”

The woman’s belly was bulging, the **** spots on her chest turned into two eyes, and her belly button opened wide and turned into a mouth. She said with a urn sound from her abdomen. :

　　 “Give back my head—”

　　 Ma Fuqing picked up a brick and shouted to the woman: “You don’t come here again, I’m not welcome again.”

　　 The woman kept on, her blood-red eyes were bulging, and the mouth on her white belly was still saying:

　　 “Give back my head—”

　　 She raised her hand and reached into her neck, digging in and out, and took out a **** saw, with a lot of minced meat on the saw teeth.

　　 “Give back my head—”

　　 Ma Fuqing staggered back, retreated under a big locust tree, and shouted: “There is no your head here! You go! There is no your head!”

　　 Even though Ma Fuqing closed his eyes, he could still see the headless woman and hear her footsteps.

　　 A crow flew out of the locust tree, and yelled a few times.

　　 The female corpse stopped firmly, and looked up at the dark shadow on the treetop.

　　 Then, Ma Fuqing heard a grumpy voice:

　　 “If you want to eat, come down, don’t care if you starve to death!”

　　Ma Fuqing felt his head buzzed, like an airplane crashed into it.

　　 The world collapsed.

He opened his eyes in horror and saw Aoki still lazily sitting on the boss chair behind his desk, Hu Xing in police uniform was quietly reading a magazine from the side, while he was holding a book in his hand. The thick book that came.

　　 The crow flew to the chandelier on the roof at some point, and the black feathers on his body now glowed like a sapphire.

　　 “It’s dinner, it’s dinner—” the crow cried.

　　 Aoki stood up slowly and said, “Would you like to have a meal together? The lady boss downstairs is fierce, and her craftsmanship is still very good.”

　　 Crow echoed: “Jiang elbow, elbow elbow, flowery elbow elbow!”

　　Ma Fuqing’s face was pale, and he waved his hand quickly: “No, no, let’s not delay the master’s meal, I will go back first.”

　　 said as he took out a red envelope bag and gently placed it on the coffee table.

　　 Aoki said: “Reactive merits are not subject to rewards.”

　　 Ma Fuqing couldn’t help being flustered, stood up and walked out: “No, no, no, maybe I made a mistake, I’m going back.”

　　 “Then I can’t accept this.” Aoki pointed to the red envelope and said.

　　 Ma Fuqing said: “Don’t go to the door for nothing, and don’t go empty-handed. I know the rules, I know.”

　　 He had reached the door at this time and walked out in a panic.

　　 Hu Xing put down the magazine, walked to the window, saw Ma Fuqing out of the bar door, and turned into the nearby alley with vain steps.

　　 “He seems to be afraid of you.” Hu Xing said.

　　 “He is not afraid of me, he is afraid of coal boss.” Aoki said.

Hu Xing glanced at the crow. He didn’t see anything besides being cute, thinking that Aoki was just a perfunctory statement, and remembering Aoki’s performance in the criminal investigation team and his experience on the road, and asked: “Did he dream just now?” “

　　 Aoki nodded.

　　 Hu Xing asked again: “Then what did you see?”

　　 “A woman without a head,” Aoki said.

　　 “Can you really control other people’s dreams?” Hu Xing was a little excited, and a little trembling.

“Everyone’s dream is unique, how can I control it?” Aoki said, “Dream is an independent kingdom. Your dream is your world. The rules of this world are set by you, and others cannot control it. You are you. The king of my dreams, I can at best be a bystander.”

　　 Hu Xing seems to understand but does not understand: “If you are the king of your dreams, why do you have nightmares? Why don’t you let yourself have dreams all the time?”

“Because when you dream, your consciousness is not clear. Your subconscious determines your dreams. All dreams are constructed by your subconscious, and the material of dreams is your memory. When your consciousness is dormant At that time, your subconscious will come to the foreground and use your memory raw materials unscrupulously.”

　　 “If the material of the dream is memory, then why do things that have never been seen appear in the dream?” Hu Xing retorted.

“No, there will never be anything beyond your knowledge in your dreams. You can think about it carefully, is there anything in your dreams that you have never seen? It’s just that you have combined many things you have seen. Like the aliens in the movies, no matter how weird they look, they are still in human cognition.”

　　 The cigarette in Aoki’s hand had burned to the cigarette butt, but he did not pinch it out.

　　 “Aliens will never be what people think they are. Maybe, they don’t look like them at all.”

　　 Aoki’s eyes became blurred and deep, just like those ridiculously naive scientists who are knowledgeable.

　　 At this time, Hu Xing finally believed that Professor Aoki and Mei Yiqiu had a personal relationship, because the look in their eyes proved that they were of the same kind.

　　 She didn’t want to be entangled with this kind of mysterious problem, so she pulled the topic back to reality.

　　 “According to you, that headless woman should be someone Ma Fuqing knew. Who is she?”

　　 Aoki also returned to a lazy look, pinched out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and said, “How do I know.”

　　 Hu Xing said: “Why don’t you let him tell everything like when you were in the police station?”

　　 Aoki said: “He is not a prisoner, why should I interrogate him?”

　　 Hu Xing thought for a while and said, “This person must have a problem.”

　　 Aoki got up and picked up the red envelope on the coffee table, smiled and said: “You are my lucky star, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I will open it as soon as you come, so great!”

　　 The crow jumped on Aoki’s shoulder and shouted: “Red envelopes, red envelopes, sauce elbows, sauce elbows…”

　　 “Go down to eat?” Aoki invited Hu Xing.

Hu Xing remembered the lifespan flower that was handsomer than a man, and the fierceness that was not commensurate with the appearance, smiled and said: “Forget it, I will return to the team first, and it is my task to send you home safely. .”

　　 Aoki didn’t force it, so he sent her downstairs.

　　While passing through the bar, Hu Xing saw four delicate dishes on a small table.

　　 spent his whole life mixing drinks behind the bar.

　　 When Hu Xing stared at her, she could feel a familiar needle **** in her eyes.

When she was not a criminal police officer before, as a lady of wealthy people, Hu Xing often met the eyes of other girls on various occasions. Of course, there must be one or more handsome guys around her by her side at that time. .

　　 She seemed to understand something.

　　 Hu Xing was a little angry when he left the bar.

　　 This guy is so rude. He didn’t even deliver it to the door, so he sat there to eat!

　　 actually sat there to eat!

　　 Hu Xing slammed the door and left.

When he got in the car, Hu Xing just wanted to light the fire, and suddenly saw the guy in the rearview mirror, leaning lazily at the door of the bar, with his windbreaker open, his hands in his trouser pockets, and a white Paramount cigarette dangling from his mouth. , The white smoke and his coop head were messy in the wind.

　　 “Huh, are you handsome?”

　　 Hu Xing couldn’t help but laugh, scolded and started the car.

　　 In the roar of the motor, she vaguely heard Aoki say:

　　 “Hey, go back and check the case file to see if there has been an unsolved case of a headless female corpse. That woman has a mole on her left chest.”