Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"It's not like he fell asleep." Luo Zhao added.

Right, if he was asleep, how could he not wake up after being shaken?

She was too scared at the time and couldn't control her strength well. It felt like she could injure Yun Ke's cervical vertebrae.

"Then what happened to her?" she asked worriedly.

Luo Zhao quickly checked Yunke, convincing Fu Minghui that he also had a certain degree of medical training.

Then he said, "It's like a certain degree of deep hypnosis. You should know that sleep is also divided into levels. Fortunately, you didn't leave her. Otherwise, if there were any malicious external forces or deeper inducements at this time, it would be difficult for her to wake up."

Fu Minghui didn't know what sleep level he was in, but he could only nod cooperatively.

"Then what will she do now?"

I was used to Yun Ke being noisy, but seeing her so quiet now made me feel uneasy.

"Call Lu Dachui." Luo Zhao raised his head to Fu Minghui, "Use your mobile phone to contact him. Do you have his contact information?"

That's true.

Since she became familiar with several other people in the office, she added their private WeChat friends and left their phone numbers, including the silent Li Yu.

But obviously, in order to save her, Luo Zhao rushed over in a hurry and even forgot to pick up the phone.

Why do you feel a little sweet now?

Therefore, she is indeed that rare person from a psychological point of view: with a little strength, she can be healed, and with a little sunshine, she can be brilliant. If someone gives her a good look, she will be extremely moved.

"He said he would come right away." After putting down the phone, Fu Minghui was curious, "Will he release deep hypnosis?"

"He is far more capable than he looks." Luo Zhao said while looking around the whole room, "He is not only a fixed 'makeup artist' in the area, but he is also superb at camouflage in the border, and sometimes he also takes care of things outside the border. interrogation and scheming."

Seeing Fu Minghui's expression of disbelief, he gave a rare compliment to his subordinates, "Actually, he has a doctorate in medicine and psychology who studied in Germany and France. Hypnosis and de-hypnosis belong to the scope of psychology."

Well, Fu Minghui silently offered his knee.

At present, it seems that she is still the only one on the road to becoming a scumbag.

I originally thought that Lu Dachui was bragging when he said that he was a plastic surgeon, but he was just a salesperson selling cosmetics on the Internet. I didn't expect that he was so secretive.

Did we agree to become low-IQ noobs together?

In the end, she was the one who silently endured everything.

Soon, Lu Dachui arrived.

In fact, the B&B where he and Zhang Jianhui lived was relatively close to Fu Minghui and Yun Ke's, but who told him to go uphill when he came here, so he was panting like an ox.

No wonder Luo Zhao must take him with him during special training.

He also took the instruments with him, as well as Zhang Jianhui.

The instrument is not big, just a small box with some strange things in it.

"Yunke has also been trained and cannot be easily hypnotized, so I think the level must be quite advanced and requires the help of equipment. I hope she will be more diligent and not have to go to the local hospital and use other equipment." Lu Dachui muttered.

He is too tall, more than 19 meters tall, so now he can only kneel in front of the sofa to treat Yun Ke.

Turning around, he saw Fu Minghui still holding up his cell phone, and immediately said, "You didn't take any secret photos, did you, Xiao Huihui? If Yun Ke sees my image like this later, he will definitely say that I am a filial son. Do you believe it? No filming allowed!"

When Luo Zhao arrived, Fu Minghui was no longer afraid.

Hearing that Yun Ke was fine, Fu Minghui wasn't nervous anymore.

She had not planned to take pictures, but when Lu Dachui said it, she seemed to be suddenly reminded.

But Luo Zhao stopped her in time and asked her to take him to the bedroom and terrace to see.

Fu Minghui glanced at Lu Dachui's image reluctantly, wondering how he passed the security check with the electronic equipment he carried with him.

Speaking of which, her ring is also a high-tech thing, so she got through it smoothly.

Is it because ordinary security detectors can’t detect it?

"Did you bring that?" I asked after thinking about it.

"What to bring?" Luo Zhao paused.

"Just... the simple, portable one that goes into the border..." Fu Minghui pointed his fingers.

"How do you feel? Have you just entered the border?" Luo Zhao immediately frowned and entered work mode in a second.

Fu Minghui shook his head like a rattle, "No. I just...went to this island. Why do I feel so unsettled?"

"How can there be a completely stable place in the world?" Luo Zhao looked at Fu Minghui calmly, "But don't worry, if you enter the border, just look back, I will definitely be there."

He said it lightly, but Fu Minghui knew that this was the heaviest promise.

She suddenly felt more at ease and took Luo Zhao into the bedroom.

A bed was neat and tidy, completely unslept on.

The other bed, slightly messy, faces the terrace and belongs to Fu Minghui.

But other than that, there was nothing.

There were no terrible marks, and the glass door really wasn't broken, just like she'd seen before.

If Yun Ke in the living room wasn't still in a deep hypnotic state, Fu Minghui would have doubted whether he was hallucinating.

Until, she saw the white swing chair on the terrace.

The direction is indeed upside down, facing the house.

"Now, tell me everything that just happened. Don't miss any details or anything you're not sure about."

Luo Zhao sat down and asked.

He was sitting on Yun Ke's bed, and it always felt like Fu Minghui's bed was so messy, as if it was very private. He was too close, and it was a bit ambiguous...

Fu Minghui also sat over because after the terrible thing happened, she couldn't turn her back to the balcony.

And when she was with Luo Zhao like this, she would be less scared when talking about the past.

After she told her everything, Luo Zhao went to the terrace.

Because he was there, Fu Minghui followed without any obstacles.

Luo Zhao moved the swing chair vigorously, making sure that it was very heavy and could not be easily turned. So he knelt down again and examined the wooden floor.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

Its daybreak.

Fu Minghui wanted to see the sunrise, but he would have to stay up all night to see it.

She felt that she couldn't get up that early, so she gave up the idea with regret.

But she didn't expect that after such an unstable night, her wish came true.

Although we are not at the beach, there is that person beside us.

Luo Zhao also seemed to be attracted by the light, temporarily put down his work and stood up.

The two of them stood side by side on the large terrace that had just been haunted, and looked into the distance together.

There was a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, and the air was filled with the freshness of the land and trees. The raindrops still seem to be shining, hanging on the green leaves.

From their perspective, they can overlook the mangrove forest and the vast sea.

At this time, a red sun was rising from under the sea level, and golden light was like the purest heat and Yang energy under the sky, filling the entire earth.