Chapter 214 Traces(1/2)
After struggling for a while, it was daybreak. Everyone left, and the cell became quiet again.
After a while, two policemen came to Li Qiang, opened the door of Li Qiang's house, took Li Qiang's arm, and took Li Qiang out.
Before leaving, Li Qiang subconsciously glanced at Li Zongfei's cell. He could vaguely see traces of being chopped on a steel pipe.
The traces are very shallow, but they are there.
Li Qiang couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that everything in the dream just now has a concrete manifestation in the real world?
This is an absolutely new discovery.
Dreaming or even entering the second level of dream, or everything you do in the dream, only exists in the dream. Dreams and reality are two worlds, so although everything in the dream can reflect reality, it cannot have real contact with reality.
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But these few vague traces seem to have begun to break the gap between dreams and reality Chapter 214
After struggling for a while, it was daybreak. Everyone left, and the cell became quiet again.
After a while, two policemen came to Li Qiang, opened the door of Li Qiang's house, took Li Qiang's arm, and took Li Qiang out.
Before leaving, Li Qiang subconsciously glanced at Li Zongfei's cell. He could vaguely see traces of being chopped on a steel pipe.
The traces are very shallow, but they are there.
Li Qiang couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be that everything in the dream just now has a concrete manifestation in the real world?
This is an absolutely new discovery.
Dreaming or even entering the second level of dream, or everything you do in the dream, only exists in the dream. Dreams and reality are two worlds, so although everything in the dream can reflect reality, it cannot have real contact with reality.
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But these few vague traces seem to have begun to break the boundary between dreams and reality.
Li Qiang was taken to an interrogation room. The person who interrogated Li Qiang was a young policeman. He was cleanly dressed and looked quite upright. He frowned slightly, looked Li Qiang up and down, and asked:
"On the surveillance camera, you were yelling at the door. You clearly saw it when he committed suicide. Why did you say you were asleep at the time? Why did you lie? What on earth were you trying to hide?"
"There is surveillance, why do you ask Li Qiang?"
Li Qiang looked impatient.
"Li Qiang was asleep at the time and was sleepwalking. It's okay. He would forget about it when he woke up."
Li Qiang didn't want to get entangled with them anymore, he just wanted to end the questioning quickly.
The man did not continue to ask questions, but reached out and turned off the lights in the room.
Although it was daytime, there were no windows outside the interrogation room, so the lights were turned off for a week, and the eyes immediately fell into darkness.
Li Qiang was a little panicked and didn't know what he was going to do.
Li Qiang couldn't see him, but he clearly felt him move forward and asked Li Qiang in a low voice:
"You really didn't see anything dirty?"
Li Qiang was startled, wondering if this guy was not an ordinary person. However, Li Qiang quickly recovered and was worried that he was deliberately deceiving Li Qiang, so he still shook his head and insisted that he had not seen anything.
The lights came on, but the guy still had a serious look on his face.
He closed the shelf, stood up and said:
"Li Qiang and the others have found out that you didn't steal that motorcycle. You can leave..."
After saying that, he opened the door of the interrogation room.
Li Qiang looked confused. Is this okay?
"You just imprisoned Li Qiang for a day in a daze, and then released him in a daze?"
Li Qiang was a little angry. He wanted to say that it was because of you that Li Zongfei was killed, but he still swallowed his words.
"Li Qiang has the right to keep you for twenty-four hours. Now that it's okay, you can leave... By the way, leave your address before you leave. Li Qiang will come find you if anything happens..."
The man turned and left.
In this way, Li Qiang was imprisoned for a day and night in a daze, and was released in a daze. But that night, Li Qiang saw with his own eyes that a human life disappeared in front of Li Qiang.
When Li Zongfei was carried out, his face was covered with white cloth. The faces of the forensic doctors in white coats were very cold.
Perhaps in their eyes, a corpse is not surprising and is just part of their work, but in fact, the passing of this life has left countless regrets and unwillingness.
I believe that until he was dying, he did not figure out what happened to the child, nor did he find out the truth from his wife.
Li Qiang couldn't help feeling sad, and secretly made up his mind that Li Qiang must take care of this matter to the end.
Li Qiang may have made such a decision impulsively. If he just let it go, Li Qiang would definitely feel uncomfortable.
Li Qiang’s motorcycle was gone and was said to have been confiscated. Li Qiang also planned to ask the policeman who brought Li Qiang back to ask. He curled his lips and glared at Li Qiang and said,
"It would be great if I could release you. How dare you ask for a motorcycle? Do you understand that it is dirty?"
I had no choice but to admit that I was unlucky. Anyway, Li Qiang didn't spend any money on this car. Fatty Qin gave it to Li Qiang for nothing. I just happened to take advantage of this opportunity to completely distance myself from him.
Otherwise, if he takes advantage of others, Li Qiang will worry that Li Qiang will be merciful when dealing with him in the future.
I took a taxi and went straight to Chaoyang Temple Hotel.
I didn't sleep all night last night. I fell asleep soon after getting in the car.
Li Qiang had a dream. In the dream, it was still this taxi, and Li Qiang was still sitting in the co-pilot of the taxi.
Li Qiang's destination is still Chaoyang Temple Hotel.
The driver's car was driving very fast, kicking up a cloud of dust.
In the dream, Li Qiang was still dazed and a little sleepy, so he forgot to point out the way forward for him.
Li Qiang suddenly woke up from his dream and realized that the Chaoyang Temple Hotel was in front of him, so Li Qiang hurriedly called the driver to stop.
He stepped on the brakes in a panic. The biggest inertia was that the car rushed forward for a while, and it was during this period that it knocked away a middle-aged man who had just walked out of the Chaoyang Temple Hotel.
Li Qiang woke up from his dream with a cry, and found that there were beads of sweat on his forehead. The dream just now was very familiar. It was precisely after Li Qiang had that dream that Li Qiang's master Chen Hao felt the crisis.
, and then hid in the Khitan Tomb in Baiquan Mountain and faked his death.
Unexpectedly, this dream came again, just from a first-person perspective.
In fact, Li Qiang is no longer afraid of nightmares, so he doesn't take this matter to heart.
After returning to the store and closing the door, Li Qiang tried to stabilize his mind and recall everything that had happened in the past two days.
Especially last night in the cell of the police station, Li Qiang, wearing glasses, saw the two tough men dreaming of saving people.
In fact, Li Qiang knew that it was Li Qiang who entered their dreams and changed their dreams out of desperation.
All of this was the energy that burst out from Li Qiang's subconscious. He didn't expect it to actually cause changes. It seems that this should be the effect of the Dream Demon's tears.
But what surprised Li Qiang was that when he left the cell, Li Qiang subconsciously looked at the cell door where Li Zongfei was locked. There were vague marks on it that seemed to have been struck by an axe.
Could it be that Li Qiang changed his dream and intertwined with reality? This makes Li Qiang feel happy. If this is really the case, Li Qiang can do far more than this.
I didn't expect that the tears of this dream demon could have such great power.
That night, I closed the door of the shop early, drank a bowl of Suspicious Soul Soup, lay down and had a good sleep to relieve the fatigue of the past two days.
When I woke up, it was already bright outside. After washing up, I planned to go out and hail a taxi, then go to Fuxin City to take a look at the place where the child's bones were buried behind Li Zongfei's residence in the Mijia Community.
In fact, the child's death had nothing to do with Li Zongfei. It was Li Zongfei who was kind enough to bury him properly.
Therefore, Li Qiang could not figure out why the evil ghost after his death wanted to kill Li Zongfei. This was clearly repaying kindness with hatred.
There are only two possibilities that I can think of, either Li Zongfei is hiding something from Li Qiang, or there is something fishy about the child's death.
But Li Qiang believed that Li Zongfei did not lie to Li Qiang. All Li Qiang's knowledge of this matter came from his dreams that he personally entered. Everything was seen by Li Qiang, how could it be false?
Therefore, there must be something fishy about this child's death.
Regarding the child's life experience, it was actually Li Qiang who speculated. Li Qiang saw Li Zongfei's wife and got involved with Fatty Qin. It happened that this was a baby, and in the second level of dreams, Li Zongfei's wife was always afraid.
explain:
"Li Qiang's child, Li Qiang's child... Li Qiang is sorry for you..."
Li Qiang felt that all these performances proved that Li Qiang's guess was correct.
But if this is the case, the child's ghost has no reason to harm Li Zongfei.
Ghosts are different from people. The only driving force that keeps a ghost wandering in the human world is the injustice he suffered during his lifetime. Therefore, the ghost's hatred is very direct and will not do anything inconsistent with his resentment.
This is a mystery. If it is not solved, Li Qiang will definitely not be willing to accept it.
What's more, last night, when Li Qiang was flipping through the book left by his master Chen Hao to Li Qiang, he did find that Li Zongfei's nightmare was among the seven or seventy-nine nightmares. Li Qiang had already collected it, but it seemed that everything was fine.
end.
Li Qiang stood in front of the door and waited for a long time, but did not see any taxi passing by. Li Qiang cursed in his heart, damn Fatty Qin, the motorcycle he gave to Li Qiang was actually stolen goods. When Li Qiang went to Fuxin City this time,
I must buy a motorcycle for myself. I don’t feel bad when I don’t have this thing. Once I have it and then lose it, I feel particularly uncomfortable.
After waiting for a while, I suddenly saw a puff of smoke billowing from the southeast along the highway.
The smoke was getting closer and closer, followed by a popping sound.
To be continued...