Chapter 735 (1/2)

By the time I got back to the police dormitory, it was midnight.

In fact, the dormitory conditions are pretty good. Although there are still some new young police officers who will complain occasionally, Lao Zhang, as a passer-by, is really satisfied.

Dormitory conditions and ”seven days” hotel almost, simple furnishings, but at least can take a hot bath in winter, what bike ah?

Compared with the old one, we have to squeeze the bathhouse together to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Lao Zhang sat at a small table and smoked three cigarettes in a row towards the ashtray,

so he took off his coat with satisfaction and went into the bed.

Two layers of thick quilts are enough to cope with the winter of this season. As for the electric blanket air conditioner, he doesn't like to use it. He didn't use it until he was middle-aged in his last life. His body is only in his early thirties in this life, which is not necessary.

Lying down,

close your eyes,

the sense of tiredness begins to creep in.

In this world, there are indeed some people who have insomnia, but most of the so-called people who call themselves insomnia, in fact, just spend too much leisure in the daytime. After really draining the body and spirit, they start to snore directly on the bed within a minute.

Most people's insomnia is that you are not tired enough in the daytime

Lao Zhang's snoring was loud, like thunder.

Once in a while, it gets stuck a little bit, and then the voice goes on.

The black shadow,

slowly reappears,

this is the ”guest” who was brought home by Lao Zhang unconsciously under his feet.

The black shadow began to go to bed, covering the quilt on Lao Zhang's body. It slowly rose up, revealing a figure similar to the silhouette, and the single horn on his head looked ferocious.

Lao Zhang continues to fall asleep. He is exhausted today. He doesn't know that there is a horrible thing that has already stretched over his tentacles. Moreover, he is really on his couch.

The black shadow began to dive slowly,

integrated into Lao Zhang's body,

gently,

slowly,

very gentle,

without any rudeness.

………………

Lao Zhang felt a little swollen, as if he had been thrown into a formalin plastic bucket. Then the washing machine was turned on and he began to stir himself.

He wants to open his eyes, but he can't open them. His eyes are very sticky. His whole body looks like a layer of thick spider silk.

I don't know how long it took for the light to appear in front of

his discomfort began to dissipate,

Lao Zhang found that he was standing at the end of an old alley,

in front of him,

squatted a boy with blood all over his body,

the boy had a wound on his arm, several broken corners on his face, and several children beside him were all careful Wing ground looks at him.

The children's clothes are very old and some worn-out. At least, even if they don't wear well, they won't be able to wear this style.

Lao Zhang stood on the edge and looked like a bystander. What he didn't notice was that behind him, a single black shadow accompanied him.

Lao Zhang remembered that the scene of

should be the scene after he fought with the local ruffian who robbed his classmate's money when he was a child. The local ruffian was beaten and ran away by himself. To be exact, after he scratched himself with a knife, he saw that his blood covered body was still coming towards him and scared away.

At that time, I was really not afraid of anything. I was just like a second Leng Zi. At that time, I was in a mess. I was so lucky that I could grow up alive.

After going back, his mother scolded himself all the time and took him to the medical station to deal with the wound. After coming back, his father, who was also a policeman, rarely scolded himself, even touched his head and encouraged him for the first time.

Is this a dream?

Lao Zhang thought.

He doesn't have boss Zhou's experience of being trampled into a fantasy, so he's not sensitive to these things.

Lao Zhang wanted to go to the child, but he had no other thoughts. He was just curious and wanted to see what he looked like when he was a child.

However,

just walked forward a few steps, and the surrounding pictures suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was a white wall. Lao Zhang turned around and saw a group of young faces in police uniforms.

They stood straighter than each other, and their faces were still full of childishness. At this time, their faces were serious, young and vigorous!