Welcome to the world of strange dreams

For takeout, she ordered dumplings.

Her mother used to love to give her bags every week.

It’s a pity that I will never be able to eat it again.

The solution to the fire accident is nearing completion, and it’s just a matter of time. But why can't she see her parents?

She had nightmares again and again, but the person she wanted to see the most never appeared...

Feeling sad and choking, he ate a few mouthfuls. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Fu Minghui immediately put down his meal and called Luo Zhao.

"It's less than an hour." Luo Zhaohao heard an ear-numbing voice.

"I'm sorry." Fu Minghui was really sorry.

She had been curious about Luo Zhao's identity.

But the supernatural incidents were suppressed one by one. Now that she knew that Luo Zhao had no ill intentions and guessed that there was probably a state-owned organization behind him, she gave up her search.

Curiosity killed the cat, there were many things that she, an ordinary citizen, could not ask about.

However, of course she could also feel how busy and hard Luo Zhao was recently, so if she called him so late, she might really disturb his work and rest.

Her apology made Luo Zhao on the other side of the phone silent for a few breaths before asking, "Is something wrong?"

"Yes, yes," Fu Minghui said quickly, "You can check to see if the Land Bureau has any construction projects recently? It's near a fountain. Maybe there's also excavation..."

Ghosts, do they have contact with each other?

So she helped the old lady on the 19th floor, and the old lady introduced the construction workers over and looked for her help.

However, sooner or later these days come to an end...

"I'm dreaming again. I can't tell you in detail now, but you believe me." Seeing Luo Zhao's silence, she added, "Just go and check..."

"Okay." Luo Zhao said one word.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Minghui was a little confused.

She was very hungry, but suddenly she couldn't eat anymore.

She was also very tired, but she didn't dare to sleep.

But no matter how hard he dared, the tiredness of his body still defeated everything.

Fortunately, I had a peaceful sleep, but I was still woken up by Luo Zhao's phone call.

Hearing the laziness and confusion in her voice, and knowing that she hadn't gotten up yet, Luo Zhao rolled an apology on his lips, swallowed it back, and got down to business.

"I checked as you said, and I got the result."

Fu Minghui suddenly woke up and got up.

"To be exact, it's not the Land Bureau." Luo Zhao explained, "It's a street park in front of it."

Fu Minghui thought for a while: There is indeed a street park diagonally opposite the ZF Building and the Land Bureau. It seems to be built to commemorate a certain disaster relief. The elderly and children nearby always go there to hang out.

In the center of the garden, there is a fountain.

"Then I saw the L-shaped building in my dream because it was so close. Is it considered a background image?" she asked.

"Whether it is a dream or a boundary, there is always some deviation from the perception of the real world. As I said before, when communicating across interfaces, there will definitely be a loss of information, more or less."

The willpower, consciousness, time and space, and even attributes of both parties are the key to expression and accuracy.

Fu Minghui is an ordinary person with no training, and her powers appeared suddenly. She was directly involved in a big event without even adapting. It is already difficult to stay awake under pressure.

"Moreover, the park in the center of the street and the land bureau are connected, so you can see the two scenery as a whole." Luo Zhao added.

Fu Minghui was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood.

Luo Zhao is a staunch scientist and does not believe in ghosts and gods.

He also believes that there must be a logical explanation for the existence of boundaries, but he has not found it yet.

But the fire accident was caused by the sinister Feng Shui bureau. Since he accepts this view, is it normal to talk about earth veins?

After all, in the eyes of Taoists, Feng Shui is actually derived from science.

"What's the result?" she asked.

"Unidentified objects were found in the bricks and stones used to build the fountain. According to preliminary judgment, they should be human tissue." Luo Zhao's voice was cold. "There were also some wood carvings engraved with runes under the pool, pointing to the land. Bureau."

So, this is indeed part of the Feng Shui Bureau.

People say that a cunning rabbit has three burrows, but I didn’t expect that this Feng Shui bureau is also divided into several parts.

The more complex it is, the more powerful it is.

That country is really determined to destroy me!

"You're right to suggest investigating it from a human perspective."

Hearing Luo Zhao's words, Fu Minghui was shocked again.

Is he... praising her? Are you sure about her?

"You know this from reading novels and videos analyzing various cases." Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed, "Killing is always easy, but disposing of corpses is a big trouble."

After all, whenever a crime is committed, evidence will be left behind.

Luo Zhao said "Yes", "There was a suspect before, but because he is a foreigner and there is no evidence that can be made public, I can only control him temporarily, but cannot bring him for interrogation. Now, it can be done."

Fu Minghui held the phone tightly, inexplicably feeling that Luo Zhao seemed to be freed from his restraints.

Then, in the bottom of her heart, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the gloomy sky.

"The supply of building materials, as well as the wood carving, can all be traced back to that suspect."

Sure enough, crimes leave evidence.

"I want to participate in the interrogation! You promised me." Fu Minghui said quickly, his heart even more excited.

Although Luo Zhao's credit has always been good, she is still nervous.

"It has to be later, and it has to be done in my way." Luo Zhao said after a moment of silence.

How could Fu Minghui not agree?

She is not mentally retarded, so she naturally knows that even if she can arrest someone for interrogation, she still has to go through some necessary procedures, which will take some time.

Moreover, Luo Zhao would definitely have to go through a round of trials first, and it was impossible for her to participate right away.

But there is a 99.9% chance that that person is her enemy who killed her father and mother. No matter what conditions and requirements are put forward, she must participate!

Look out the window, it's early morning.

In order to preserve her strength, she decided to sleep a little longer, but where could she sleep?

The whole day she was restless.

When eating, I swallowed it down mechanically as if I had completed a task, completely losing the taste.

But she knew it would require physical strength, so she had to do the cooking!

After finally waiting until night, Luo Zhao's WeChat message finally arrived.

Always concise and concise, just two words: go downstairs.

Fu Minghui had already packed up, dressed neatly, and went out quickly.

When I took the elevator, I was still a little nervous.

Because it was not late at night yet, there were many neighbors in the lobby who came in and out.

Fu Minghui found that they all looked at her strangely, and some even pointed at her.

I think it was influenced by the incident involving the old lady on the 19th floor.

After all, no one knew about the old man's death for so long. It was she who insisted on finding someone to come and check on her. In the surveillance video of the elevator, she even behaved strangely...

I don’t know what the real estate agent said. Don’t the neighbors think she is a goddess?

But now she had no time to care about anything else. She quickly walked out of the community and saw a black off-road vehicle parked across the street.

She knew it was Luo Zhao's car just by feeling.

Low-key, steady and powerful.

"Put this on." As soon as he sat up in the car, Luo Zhao handed over a helmet.

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