Aoki took out his cigarette and tried to throw it to Ma Fuqing: "smoke?"

Ma Fuqing waved his hand: "no, don\'t smoke."

Aoki stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and played with the brand-new DuPont lighter with his slender fingers. Suddenly, he "chucked" and caught fire. The light blue flame slowly approached the cigarette. The light of the fire suddenly became warm like a boy who met his lover and made a faint voice of Zizi.

When Ma Fuqing saw the man with the head of the chicken nest, he gracefully caught fire, took two puffs of smoke and spit out a white fog.

Smoke began to fill the room, more and more, like the autumn morning fog, which would only get thicker and thicker before the sun tore it apart.

Ma Fuqing seems to be in the vast wilderness. In the distance is a mountain and in front is a lake. The water on the lake is dense.

He heard the morning wind in the fog, the frogs on the lotus leaves and the crows on the old trees.

He felt a little cold and panicked.

He vaguely remembered that there was a policewoman sitting next to him.

He turned to look.

There was a woman nearby, but she didn\'t wear a police uniform.

The woman stood up, naked and white, like a white pig who had just pushed her hair in boiling water.

If you have a head, it must be a beautiful woman.

But unfortunately she has no head.

Her neck was empty, her skin turned outward, and dark red blood overflowed from her neck like a group of twisted worms.

Ma Fuqing saw the headless woman walking towards him step by step. His snow-white chest trembled, and a black mole on his left chest was particularly conspicuous.

Ma Fuqing pointed to the woman and said, "don\'t come here and don\'t pester me anymore."

The woman\'s belly was bulging, and the two bloody * * on her chest turned into two eyes. The navel was wide open and turned into a mouth. She said in a loud voice from her abdominal cavity:

"Return my head -"

Ma Fuqing picked up a brick and shouted to the woman, "don\'t come again. I\'m not polite to come again."

The woman didn\'t stop, her blood red eyes were bulging, and the mouth on her white belly was still saying:

"Return my head -"

She raised her hand, put it into her neck, took out a bloody saw, and there were a lot of broken meat on the teeth.

"Return my head -"

Ma Fuqing stumbled back, retreated to the bottom of a big locust tree and shouted, "there\'s no your head here! Go quickly! There\'s no your head!"

Although Ma Fuqing closed his eyes, he could still see the Headless Woman and hear her footsteps.

A crow suddenly flew out of the locust tree and "quack quack" called a few times.

The dead woman stood still and looked up at the dark shadow on the treetop.

Then Ma Fuqing heard a grumpy voice:

"Those who want to eat come down. I don\'t care if I\'m starving!"

Ma Fuqing felt his head buzzing like a plane crashed into it.

The world collapsed.

He opened his eyes in fear and saw Aoki still sitting lazily in the boss\'s chair behind his desk, Hu Xing in police uniform reading magazines quietly, and holding a thick book from nowhere in his hand.

The crow flew to the chandelier on the roof, and its black feathers gave off a sapphire like luster.

"Dinner, dinner -" cried the crow.

Aoki stood up slowly and said, "do you want to have dinner together? The boss\'s wife downstairs is fierce. Her craft is still very good."

The crow echoed: "sauce elbow, sauce elbow, flower like sauce elbow!"

Ma Fuqing\'s face was pale and quickly waved his hand: "no, no, I won\'t delay the master\'s dinner. I\'ll go back first."

Then he took out a red envelope bag and gently put it on the tea table.

Aoki said, "no merit, no reward."

Ma Fuqing couldn\'t stop being flustered. He stood up and walked out: "no, no, maybe I made a mistake. I went back."

"I can\'t take this," Aoki said, pointing to the red envelope.

Ma Fuqing said, "you don\'t go to the door without anything. You don\'t go to the door empty handed. I know the rules, I know."

By this time he had reached the door and hurried out.

Hu Xing put down the magazine and went to the window. He saw Ma Fuqing go out of the door of the bar and turn into the nearby alley.

"He seems to be afraid of you," Hu Xing said.

"He\'s not afraid of me, he\'s afraid of the coal boss," Aoki said.

Hu Xing glanced at the crow. He didn\'t see anything except stay cute. He thought Aoki was just a perfunctory word. He also remembered Aoki\'s performance in the criminal investigation team and his experience on the road. He asked, "did he just dream?"

Aoki nodded.

Hu Xing asked again, "what do you see?"

"A woman without a head," Aoki said.

"Can you really control other people\'s dreams?" Hu Xing was a little excited and trembling.

"Everyone\'s dream is unique. How can I control it?" Aoki said. "Dream is an independent kingdom. Your dream is your world. The rules of the world are made by yourself and can\'t be controlled by others. You are the king of your own dream. I can only be a bystander at most."

Hu Xing seemed to understand: "if people are the king of their dreams, why do they have nightmares? Why don\'t they keep dreaming?"

"Because when you dream, your consciousness is not awake. Your subconscious determines your dreams. All dreams are built by your subconscious, and the material of dreams is your memory. When your consciousness is dormant, your subconscious will go to the front desk and use your memory materials recklessly."

"If the material of the dream is memory, why do things appear in the dream that have never been seen?" Hu Xing retorted.

"No, there will never be anything beyond your knowledge in your dream. You can think carefully. Has there ever been anything you\'ve never seen in your dream? It\'s just that you combine many things you\'ve seen, just like aliens in movies. No matter how strange they look, they are still things in human cognition."

Aoki\'s cigarette had burned to the end of the cigarette, but he didn\'t put it out.

"Aliens will never be what people think. Maybe they don\'t look at all."

Aoki\'s eyes became blurred and profound, just like those knowledgeable but childish scientists.

At this time, Hu Xing finally believed that Aoki and Professor Meixu had private friends because their eyes proved that they were the same kind of people.

She didn\'t want to get entangled in such a mysterious headache, so she brought the topic back to reality.

"According to you, that headless woman should be someone Ma Fuqing knows. Who is she?"

Aoki also recovered a lazy look, snuffed out the cigarette end in the ashtray and said, "how do I know."

Hu Xing said, "why don\'t you let him tell everything like when you were in the police station?"

Aoki said, "he\'s not a prisoner. Why should I interrogate him?"

Hu Xing thought for a moment and said, "there must be something wrong with this man."

Aoki got up, picked up the red envelope on the tea table, smiled and said, "you\'re my lucky star. It\'s nice to open when you come!"

The crow jumped on Aoki\'s shoulder and shouted, "red envelope, red envelope, sauce elbow, sauce elbow..."

"Go down to dinner?" Aoki invited Hu Xing.

Hu Xing thought of his life-long flower, which was more handsome than a man, and his ferocious appearance, smiled and said, "forget it. I\'ll go back to the team first, and it\'s my task to send you home safely."

Aoki didn\'t force her, so he sent her downstairs.

When walking through the bar, Hu Xing saw four exquisite dishes on a small table.

Spent his life mixing wine behind the bar.

When Hu Xing looked at her, she could feel a familiar prick like a needle in her eyes.

When she was not a criminal policeman before, as a lady of a rich family, Hu Xing often met the eyes of other girls on various occasions. Of course, there must be one or several handsome guys around her at that time.

She seemed to understand something.

Hu Xing was angry when she left the bar.

This guy was so rude that he didn\'t even deliver it to the door. He just sat there and ate!

Sitting there eating!

Hu Xing slammed the door.

When Hu Xing got on the bus, he just wanted to light a fire. Suddenly, he saw the guy in the rearview mirror. He was leaning lazily at the door of the bar, with his windbreaker open, his hands in his trouser pockets, with white Bailemen smoke in his mouth. The white smoke was messy in the wind with his chicken nest head.

"Hum, are you handsome!"

Hu Xing couldn\'t help laughing and scolding to start the car.

In the roar of the motor, she vaguely heard Aoki say:

"Hey, go back and check the file to see if there is a headless female corpse case that hasn\'t been broken recently. There is a mole on the woman\'s left chest."