The way I came back wasn't right

When he was still in reincarnation, Su Zejin had been thinking about a question.

Assuming that his slight drunkenness during driving was not only due to the few glasses of wine at the reception, what other factors would make him react quickly in a closed car?

"You mean gas?" Chen Jian, who was standing aside, heard Su Zejin's question and gave the answer after thinking for a while.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning of the second day, and Su Zejin and Chen Jian were standing next to the car whose entire front was dented, discussing whether or not to get along.The police who brought them stood aside in accordance with discipline, but did not interfere too much with the behavior of the two of them.

Su Zejin opened the car door, which was also dented due to the impact, and sat in the driver's seat.He put his hands on the steering wheel and leaned his back against the back of the seat: "I think so too, take the book in your hand and look up 'smoking'."

Chen Jian raised her eyebrows, looked it up according to Su Zejin's instructions, and then read the first sentence of Baidu Encyclopedia: "'A novel and crazy and dangerous way of drinking, the method is to inhale vaporized alcoholic beverages directly into the lungs for a quick drunk effect 'like this?"

"It's not a new and crazy way now." Su Zejin said disapprovingly, "It only emerged for a while in 2013."

"Last year's fashion." Chen Jian said, "Does fashion always change so fast in your eyes?"

Su Zejin gave a 'ha': "In the eyes of high-end, fashionable, rebellious young people and rich middle-aged people, yes, yes."

"OK..." Chen Jian lowered her head and quickly browsed the Baidu Encyclopedia about alcohol smoking, "By injecting gas into the airtight bottle to vaporize the alcohol, the alcohol enters the blood directly through the lungs without being metabolized by the liver, which can easily cause blood poisoning ... If I remember correctly, the doctor didn't find out that you had blood poisoning when you were resuscitating."

"Wouldn't it be too obvious if there was blood poisoning?" Su Zejin asked back.

"Then suppose someone injects vaporized wine into the carriage, how does the other party inject it, and how does he control the amount?" Chen Jian also asked back.

"I don't need to know what the other party did, I just need to know if it really happened." Su Zejin said.

Chen Jian thought for a moment: "It makes sense. Alcohol will leave traces even if it vaporizes, provided that..." He looked at the car in front of him with all four windows open. "It's in a closed space."

"It won't be on the surface of the vehicle that we can see." Su Zejin said, "I'm not blind. If it was really placed on the surface, it would have been found out long ago, and there will always be traces of the release of gas. The cabin is not big , it’s not small, the alcohol concentration needs to reach a certain amount before it can make people drunk. So obviously the space it needs is not small, and I decided to come back early on a temporary basis, so it’s very big In terms of possibility, I turned on the gasified wine switch by myself..." 69 reincarnations are not completely worthless, his fingers moved slowly on the button panel of the vehicle until they came to the air outlet of the air conditioner.

"What do you think of this place?" Su Zejin tapped the vent with his fingers.

Chen Jian looked at the air outlet and was silent for a moment: "You want me to say? It's really a fantastic idea."

No matter how whimsical a guess is, it needs to be corroborated by facts.After communicating with the investigation team of the police station, the car was disassembled, and the ammonia gas box of the air conditioner was taken away and sent to the evidence department for inspection and analysis. It is expected to wait a few days for the results to be obtained.

The matter was dealt with faster than expected. On the way back, Chen Jian had time to ask Su Zejin what he asked him to check yesterday: "I have almost found what you asked me to check yesterday."

Su Zejin immediately gave the opponent a thumbs up.

Chen Jian saw it out of the corner of his eye, and he smiled and said, "Don't be poor, I've organized things and made a document, it's on the desktop of the iPad, you can just open it and have a look."

Su Zejin turned around and got the IPAD from the rear compartment, and at the same time picked up a cardboard box placed in the rear compartment: "Do you mind?"

The car was just in front of the traffic light, Chen Jian put on the handbrake, turned around and saw that the box in Su Zejin's hand was actually full of donuts sprinkled with sprinkles, and there were different flavors: "Did you eat anything this morning? "

"I just want to eat something, even if I'm not hungry, eating is definitely a necessary need in life." Su Zejin expressed his profound insights, "You want one too?" He lowered his head and opened the document, "I see Look at... the Bagua Panlong Mirror?"

The light at the intersection turned from red to yellow, Chen Jian let go of the handbrake, and the car drove out smoothly: "The Bagua Panlong Mirror. It is said that the earliest time it appeared was during the ancient Yan Emperor period."

"Although my historical achievements are not high, as far as I know, the earliest bronze mirror was 4000 years ago, which was the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, right?" Su Zejin interjected.

"You are too modest, Xueba classmate." Chen Jian said angrily, "It's just a miscellaneous collection of myths. They are all unofficial history and monsters written by later generations. Don't get too deep into it, okay?"

Su Zejin shrugged and made a gesture of please continue.

Chen Jian added: "I spent some time looking into this mirror last night, and found a rather interesting story about this mirror. It is said that the spirit hidden in the Eight Diagrams Panlong Mirror was once a decoration in the Han Palace, but the yellow scarf After the chaos broke out, this mirror disappeared from the palace, and after several twists and turns, it fell into the hands of very powerful people one after another..."

"Extremely awesome?" Su Zejin asked.

"It's the kind of people who can be known without studying history, such as Wei Yuan Emperor Cao Huan, Jin Hui Emperor Sima Zhong, etc."

"Do you want to hear my evaluation?" Su Zejin said.

"I guess you're thinking about as much as I'm thinking..."

Su Zejin couldn't help laughing: "This mirror is really a disaster. It's okay to disappear during the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the Han Palace. Emperor Wei Yuan was forced to abdicate by Sima Yan. Emperor Hui of Jin is mentally retarded, my God..."

Chen Jian also laughed: "It's just a ghost, it's not convincing. But there is one you must be interested in."

"Oh, what is it?"

"It is said that the gossip on the back of the mirror and the panlong 'there are miracles, fortune and misfortune come together, and life can continue.'".

Su Zejin's heartbeat immediately missed a beat!But after he calmed down for a while, questions came again: Is this kind of metaphysics... superstition really reliable?After living for so many years, except for the reincarnation after the car accident that he can't explain, he has never seen any real gods appearing. Could it be that someone made a chain game for him in the first place?But when it comes to making a game, what is it for and how is it achieved?I won't talk about his reincarnation.Speaking of motives, he and Shen Huaiyi met for the first time at a reception, and Shen Huaiyi did not shy away from his connection with Jiang Junguo.Just like what he said to Shen Huaiyi in the last psychological consultation, if Shen Huaiyi wants to get close to someone, he has some more tactful methods, instead of choosing such a bad beginning...

Now that he was like this, he could only continue to approach Shen Huaiyi to see if there were any other clues.

With various thoughts going around, Su Zejin finally asked, "Where did you see this?"

"You turn to the end of the file, and I've sorted it out." Chen Jian said, and then he briefly described, "Probably means counting the time, taking the hair or blood of the person to be saved into the mirror, and then Again--"

"Break the mirror?" Su Zejin asked.

Chen Jian glanced at Su Zejin: "How do you know?"

"I saw cracks in the mirror, so I guessed it." Su Zejin said perfunctorily, and sent the document on the iPad to his mailbox, "Okay, I'll study it later."

"I really wanted to ask yesterday, it's gossip and antiques, when are you still interested in these things?"

"For something like interest, you can't tell when it will pop up."

"Don't you think our conversation is strange?" Chen Jian said suddenly.

"Huh? Like?"

"For example, 15 minutes ago we were still discussing miraculous science, and 15 minutes later we started to study miraculous superstition." Chen Jian said.

"It would be better to use metaphysics to describe it." Su Zejin said, "But I know what I want to do now." He took out his mobile phone, picked out a number in the address book and dialed it.

After a few seconds of waiting, the call was connected.

"Hello?"

"Doctor..."

"Mr.su?" A smiling voice sounded from the other end of the communication.

Su Zejin laughed: "I hope I didn't disturb your work."

"Of course not. In fact, I'm reading some books." Shen Huaiyi said, "Let me guess, did Mr. Su decide the time for the next date?"

"The next invitation." Su Zejin corrected, but there was no displeasure in his tone.In fact, anyone who has been in contact with Shen Huaiyi will eventually find that Shen Huaiyi is a very good friend, and they always change unconsciously according to the psychiatrist's hope.Su Zejin is no exception. He has been able to chat with each other easily after several meetings, although half of the reason is because he really needs 'easy' contact with the other party." Quanshanzhuang, I treat the doctor to dinner, is that okay?"

"Of course there is no problem, see you then." Shen Huai said.

"see you then."

"Doctor?" Chen Jian, who was driving, waited for Su Zejin to hang up the phone before asking.

"You met Shen Huaiyi, a psychiatrist." Su Zejin explained.

"Well……"

Su Zejin glanced at Chen Jian, "You seem to want to say something."

"I mainly think that your expression on the phone just now didn't look like you were talking to a psychiatrist, but rather like flirting with someone." Chen Jian said.

"Are you jealous?" Su Zejin asked with a smile.

"Who said no?" Chen Jian also smiled slightly, the car turned the last corner, and Su Zejin's company arrived.