Modern Cultivation Record

"Xiao Liu, do you know some supernatural events?" Hong Jun's eyes suddenly became serious.

"Brother Hong, don't you mean that this case is?" Xiao Liu reacted quickly and immediately widened his eyes, suspecting that his ears had misheard. How could he, a policeman who believes in scientism, think about supernatural events?

"Hey, this world is big, and what we see on the surface may not be all. What I said today, you must remember, keep it strictly confidential and not disclose it, otherwise it is a violation of discipline. Do you understand? "Hong Jun severely warned Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu nodded repeatedly.

"Is this case caused by a ghost? How could it be, pig, pig, island, novel ww.zhuzhuda!" Xiao Liu whispered in disbelief.

"Before I was only skeptical, but the professionals came, then it must be the same. The person you just met is the one who specializes in handling such incidents. We and them can be said to belong to two different departments. They are mainly responsible for handling things that we can’t handle. They have privileges. Basically, anyone who achieves a certain position can recognize the certificate.” Hong Jun continued: “As far as I know, wherever they appear, Some ghosts and ghosts are related, and we will help them secretly handle some related things if we have something. For example, this time, we are responsible for assisting, and our police cannot do much."

"Who is he?" Xiao Liu couldn't help but ask, extremely curious.

But seeing Hong Jun just shook his head, "I don't know, we call them supernatural beings, we don't know how many people there are, and we have never seen similar files, which are spread like mine."

"They are very capable and can handle such cases. It is beautiful, but also very dangerous. Sometimes we are responsible for collecting their bodies and arranging and handling their affairs so as not to affect the normal lives of ordinary people."

Xiao Liu was completely shocked. It seemed that he had come to a new world. If he hadn't told him about the veteran policeman he had always respected, he would never believe it. Even now, he still had some doubts deep in his heart.

It is not so easy to change one's mind.

Hong Jun also knows that it is difficult for Xiao Liu to accept supernatural things, so this time it also means to let him be more knowledgeable. Participating in this supernatural case is an opportunity. When the time comes, he will not doubt it if he has real knowledge. It will be useful.

Of course, participating in such supernatural cases is very dangerous, whether it is for supernatural people or their police.

In the office. Wang Wu is browsing the case report and transcript. From the case and record, we can only see that what Wang Zhijun said is somewhat mentally abnormal, and some of the things his classmates said also seem to be problematic. If you look at a normal criminal case , It is a big problem, but if it is based on the supernatural case, then there is a ghost at work. From the state of the criminal, it can be inferred that the level of the ghost this time is not high. It should be just a kind of ghost.

After reading the case, Hong Jun almost came back.

"Comrade, you can go to see Wang Zhijun, but he is not in good spirits. In the detention center, he often seems to go crazy. For this reason, we have imposed stricter controls on him." Hong Jun reminded.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

The three left the office and went to the detention center.

On the way. Xiao Liu has been looking at Wang Wu, with obvious curiosity and a trace of inquiry in his eyes. Hong Jun knows this well. He stared at him several times before he kept his eyes from squinting.

"When there were similar cases in the past, how did your people generally be?" Wang Wu asked.

Hong Jun said: "If it is not serious, we will generally assist in the participation, but if the situation is serious, we will not be allowed to participate. But even if it is a participation, we are just a witness. Professional matters are still handled by you. "

Wang Wu nodded, "So that's it. Actually, I'm just a rookie. I'm afraid you still need your help in this matter."

Xiao Liu's eyes lit up immediately, "Don't worry, we will definitely help with this case."

Hong Jun said, "So is this case serious?"

His first concern is danger.

Wang Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, this case will not be too serious as far as I guess, and it should not be too dangerous to you. However, you must remember one thing. I hope you will follow my instructions during the participation process. , Otherwise it may cause unpredictable consequences. Trust my judgment."

"Yes, no problem." Hong Jun assured him immediately. He understood the importance of experts, and those who kept insiders would suffer.

"Ok."

Wang Wu nodded in satisfaction, at least so far everything went well. After all, a policeman has a gun, and his professionalism is several times better than that of ordinary people, so he can definitely help him.

At least some things that require the police to come forward can be much more convenient.

The matter was clarified. Then, with the help of Hong Jun, Wang Wu saw Wang Zhijun who was imprisoned. He was shackled and handcuffed, and his face was haggard and almost bloodless.

Wang Zhijun was about 1.83 meters tall, he was relatively thin and his eyes were dull.

In the interrogation room, three police officers were assigned to Wang Zhijun, plus Wang Wu and three people, even if Wang Zhijun violent, he could easily suppress it.

"This is the diagnosis report of Wang Zhijun." A policeman handed over a report.

Hong Jun showed Wang Wu that it was initially diagnosed that Wang Zhijun was suffering from severe delusion and was delusional, which was very dangerous.

"Wang Zhijun, I am a special investigator who came here to investigate your murder case. I think you may have encountered something special. Do you have anything to say?" Wang Wu looked at Wang Zhijun and said.

"Special investigator?" Wang Zhijun looked puzzled.

"It can be said that if you feel wronged, I am your last chance, but I can only help you if you tell me everything exactly." Wang Wu said.

The policeman on guard nearby had already looked over with weird eyes, and felt very strange at what Wang Wu said. He looked at Hong Jun and Hong Jun shook his head at them.

At this time, Wang Zhijun's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

"What can you help me? It's a fact that I am murdering, and I can't escape it anyway." Wang Zhijun's tone was full of pessimism and despair.

Wang Wu smiled slightly: "Don't you want to know the truth? I may be able to help you, depending on whether you can grasp it."

Wang Zhijun's face showed a clearly struggling expression: "Will you believe what I said?"

"I read some of your testimony. I think there are a lot of suspicious things, but I still need you to tell the story completely so that I can find the problem, whether you really killed someone or you I have a delusion," Wang Wu said in a tone: "Or caused by other factors, I can help you figure it out."

Wang Zhijun looked at Wang Wu steadily, as if moved by his words, his spirit couldn't help but feel better.

"But." Wang Zhijun looked at the two policemen beside him.

Wang Wu understood and said to Hong Jun: "You let them go out first."

"Nothing will happen, right?"

"will not."

"Ok."

Hong Jun negotiated with the three guards. They were asked to leave the interrogation room temporarily. At first, the police guarding the door refused to let him. But I didn't know what Hong Jun showed him. The man looked at Wang Wu and then nodded and led the two guarding policemen and left.

Wang Wu, Hong Jun, Xiao Liu and Wang Zhijun are left.

"Now you can say it with confidence." Wang Wu gestured, letting Wang Zhijun lose his biggest psychological burden.

Wang Zhijun began to recount: "About a week ago, I had a strange dream. It was a dream but not a dream, but I remember it clearly.

At that time, I was lying on the bed in the dormitory, as if in a state of half asleep and half awake, and then suddenly I heard someone talking in my ear. I judged that it was the voice of Yang Cheng and Fan Ming.

I thought I was awake.

So then I wanted to open my eyes and try to sit up from the bed.

But I couldn't open my eyes or sit up. At that time, I realized that I might still be in a dream. So I want to wake up, I want to speak loudly, but I can't make a sound.

I have been struggling for a long time. I think I might be pressed by a ghost, so I feel so uncomfortable.

I heard my name later. When Yang Cheng and Fan Ming were talking, I didn’t know what they were talking about. So I wanted to hear what they were talking about, but I found that I couldn’t understand it at all, and then slowly I lost it. Conscious.

When I woke up, I realized that it was really a dream. It was just weird and lifelike. At that time, I didn't think there was anything. Although I didn't often dream, I didn't care. After all, who doesn't dream.

But soon when I woke up the next night, I realized that I was dreaming again. It was still the same as yesterday, lying on the bed, but I couldn’t open my eyes or get up, and I heard other people’s Voice, this time it was Yang Cheng and Cao Dahai. They also mentioned my name, but I couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Slowly, I became confused, and then when I woke up I realized that I was dreaming again.

This time I didn’t care. I had the same dream for two consecutive days, which made me feel strange. So I told Yang Cheng about it, but Yang Cheng told me that he didn’t say anything, nor did he say anything about him. I argued with him and he just ignored me. I told Cao Dahai about it again. He wasn't interested either. He just thought I was dreaming and would forget it.

On the third day, I had the same dream as the previous two days. The content was almost the same. It was like a dream but not a dream. This time it was Yang Cheng and Fan Ming’s voice, and I heard a little bit more clearly, it must have been about me. Things.

This time I kept suggesting that I was going to wake up, struggling desperately, and finally at a certain moment I felt relieved and woke up. Then I suddenly saw Yang Cheng and Fan Ming both sitting on the bed and looking at me. They felt a chill in their eyes, as if they were not human, and the look in my eyes was very unkind.

I was terribly scared, but it was my classmates after all. So I asked what they were doing, but they said they were not doing it, so they lay back on the bed together. At that time, I felt that they must have something to hide from me. .

Then I got out of bed and left the dormitory. I lived outside that day.

However, when I woke up, I found that I was still in the dormitory. I immediately realized that I was probably dreaming when I left the dormitory.

Since that day, I have become more afraid, and my spirit is getting worse and worse. I can’t distinguish between reality and dreams. Sometimes I feel that I am in reality, but when I wake up I find myself in bed. Everything seems to be dreaming.

"Do you feel like you wake up in a dream, but you are still dreaming?" Wang Wu asked. He thought of the phenomenon of dreams in dreams, or illusions created by ghosts.

"Well, I thought so before." Wang Zhijun nodded.

"What happened later?"

Wang Zhijun continued:

Later, I directly applied for leave. During the day, I somehow fell asleep and started to dream again. I achieved the same dream as before. When I woke up, I saw Yang Cheng and Fan Ming. Looking at myself with weird faces, they scared me more and more.

The following day, I dreamed of hearing the voices of the two of them, and I also heard clearly what they were talking about.

"He seems to be a little suspicious of us."

"It's okay, this is the school he dare not do."

"So our plan continues?"

"Well, go ahead. I can't wait to kill him."

Hearing that they were going to kill me, I immediately woke up. As soon as I sat up from the bed, I saw Yang Cheng and Fan Ming both sitting on the bed looking at me. At that time, I couldn't tell if I was dreaming. , I was terrified, but I couldn't show anything.

"You mean you heard the voices of Yang Cheng and Fan Ming in a dream, and the two of them are going to kill you, so have you seen them? Have you directly contacted them in your dream?" Wang Wu asked again suddenly, he suspected that ghosts were creating hallucinations in his dreams.

"No, I just thought I was dreaming at the time, but I felt strange ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wang Zhijun shook his head.

"Then you didn't tell others afterwards? For example, Cao Dahai?" Wang Wu asked again.

Wang Zhijun said, looking excited: "By the way, I am afraid that I am only dreaming and that things are true. Yang Cheng and Fan Ming are really going to kill me, so I told Cao Dahai about this matter, but Cao Dahai I don't believe what I said at all, I think I'm dreaming, or I'm crazy.

At that time, I also thought whether I was crazy, how could I dream that my roommate would kill myself, and why they would kill themselves, it was totally unreasonable.

But the nightmare continued. Every time I heard their conversation clearly, and it became clearer and clearer, and I became more and more afraid.

Once I heard they were about to do something to me.

"It's coming, it's coming, he suspects us, let's not drag on, I'm ready for the knife."

"Okay, choose a time, tomorrow."

"Okay, kill him tomorrow night." (To be continued.)