Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

Nine p.m.

A man who had just gotten off work put down his briefcase and sat on a stool at a roadside stall.

"Boss, please have a bowl of beef offal and a cup of frozen lemon tea."

"Okay." The boss was very enthusiastic. He took out the beef louvers and beef lungs from the steaming pot with tongs and was about to cut them into small pieces with scissors.

The man untied his tie and relieved himself of the fatigue of the day. He suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The seven or eight tables in front of me were all empty, and there were few people on the road.

This beef grocery store is very famous. It is overcrowded every day, and the boss is indifferent. What's going on today? Feeling so depressed.

Under the tungsten light, he looked at the half-dark face of his boss, with a grin on his face.

not good!

The man stood up suddenly and said, "Boss, you haven't done this yet, I don't want it anymore!"

After speaking, the man ran away quickly with his briefcase, leaving the boss stunned. Hey, what a bad business today.

"Tea restaurant, tea restaurant."

The man murmured, looking at a tea restaurant on the corner of the street, and rushed in. There was silence in the tea restaurant.

The man wanted to sit down, but there was no room. There were a lot of people sitting in the tea restaurant.

The guy came over with a toothpick in his mouth and a stool.

The man was sitting on a stool, which was the only place he could sit. He didn't mind and said to the waiter, "Pineapple buns, frozen lemon tea."

The waiter was writing the order in a note, half way through.

Suddenly there was a strange scream in the tea restaurant. The waiter raised his head, and everyone in the tea restaurant raised their heads.

Not just this tea restaurant.

The owner of the beef offal stall just now stopped doing business and was huddled in front of a shop window with a group of people.

The housewife put down the ball of yarn in her hand.

There was no music playing in the bar or disco bar. A group of customers were holding beers. The timid girl held her boyfriend's hand, got into his arms, and watched the projection TV on the screen...

At this moment, more than 90.00% of the people in K City are watching TV.

A woman's scream came from the TV, and then a hand stretched out from under the manhole cover. In scarlet font, "Fantasy Sea" was broadcast on time at 9:10.

Everyone was looking at the screen with fear and nervousness - after all, the idea of ​​chasing a murderer with a psychic is so exciting.

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Today's program is not in the studio, but outside a temporary tin house on the outskirts of the city.

The ghost writer host held the microphone and said to the live camera:

Everyone, we meet again.

Something unexpected happened. It was originally planned that Miss Yao Ruolan would continue to communicate with the deceased Gina today.

But because the "dead rat electrocution incident" last night was too weird, Gina's husband thought it was because Gina was angry and found a dead rat as a warning. Gina's husband did not agree to let our program team borrow Gina's body for filming anymore.

Hey, so the case about Gina can only be dropped.

"But it doesn't matter." The genius writer changed the subject, pointed to the iron room behind him, and said:

You must have seen this iron house from the newspaper news. It is the scene where the No. 2 deceased contractor died.

Wherever people die, there will be resentment.

And tonight, in this tin room, Miss Yao Ruolan will continue to communicate with No. 2 deceased contractor.

Just as the genius writer was talking, all the lights in the tin room behind him suddenly came on.

The staff in the backcourt opened the switch just right.

The current iron room does not look scary, but rather eye-catching.

I saw many neon signs hanging above the tin room:

"For funerals, go to Heiluo. The 9999 all-inclusive package is the blackest and most high-end."

"Global Property, the security guards are all top-notch, the safest property company in K City"

"Don't put your money in a safe. Zhongjiu Bank is your most reliable money deposit institution. It has high interest rates and is very worry-free."

The genius writer walked slowly towards the tin room.

The cameraman followed and filmed, and the staff in the TV station's post office controlled the music special effects.

The concept of product placement became popular in 1999.

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Entering the iron room, this is the scene of the murder. There is an open safe in the corner, and there are still blood stains everywhere.

In the middle of the tin room, there was a walnut round table. On the round table were two strange things, a yellow helmet and a square machine-like object.

There are two single sofa chairs sponsored by the brand. Yao Ruolan is sitting on the sofa chair, facing the camera.

The genius writer sat down and asked, "Ms. Yao, what is the yellow helmet on the table for? And this square mechanical object, it seems to be very high-end."

Yao Ruolan pressed the switch, and the square machine started to operate, with many flashing signal lights on it.

"Do you believe in dreams?" Yao Ruolan asked the genius writer.

"Dream?"

"Yes, you should have heard of some real cases about people capturing murderers in dreams, right?"

In 1988, there was a case abroad——

My younger brother was murdered and his body was buried in a deserted mountain. No one could find it originally. But one day, my sister had a dream at night and actually revealed the place where her younger brother was buried. The police used this to catch the murderer.

There was another case, which occurred in K City in 1994.

A gas station worker died tragically in a gas station. The police searched hard for a month but could not find the murderer. One night, my mother had a dream. When she woke up, she said that my son was killed by a gangster. That man has committed a crime now and is in jail.

The police followed the clues and actually found the murderer in prison.

The genius writer nodded, "Yes, I have heard of both cases. They are true. They are so bizarre. Do the deceased really dream about their family members?"

Yao Ruolan said:

From a psychological point of view, not entirely.

There is an element of accident. It may be that they witnessed the murder of their loved ones and the family members could not accept it and kept thinking about it. It is also possible that the family members had inadvertently visited the place where the victim was killed, which generated a certain magnetic field and countless clues were connected in the brain, giving birth to the child. Had a dream.

Dreams are produced in the form of brain waves, which can exceed the speed of light. Think about it, do you sometimes have a dream about something that actually happens the next day?

"It seems so." The talented writer nodded, his acting skills were okay.

Yao Ruolan continued:

So in a sense, brain waves can travel through time.

"Time is limited, I'll keep the story short." Yao Ruolan pointed to the square machine device in front of him and the yellow helmet.

This square machine is a magnetic field tracker being researched by a laboratory in the United States. It can receive radio waves of special frequencies. To put it simply, all radio waves present in this room and at the murder scene can be received.

And this helmet has a high-tech magnetic field signal receiver inside.

Deceased No. 2, the contractor, was killed here more than half a month ago.

Before his death, he experienced painful things, and the images he had witnessed generated brain waves.

His brain waves may be absorbed by other interference waves, as well as the murderer's brain waves. Although they are weak, they may still remain at the scene.

"And here I am." Yao Ruolan pointed at the camera and pointed to her temple, "I will use my brain as a carrier to accept all the radio waves from this murder scene. This helmet will make me dream. Let's see if I can use dreams, Travel back in time to the crime scene to find out how it happened.”

After listening, the talented writer turned around and faced the camera, "Everyone, as I said before, there is no basis for what you say. Next, we look forward to Miss Yao Ruolan being able to use the dream-stealing helmet to sneak into the dream world and uncover the murderer's abominable secrets." face."

The genius writer stretched out his index finger and said, "After the advertisement, the answer will be revealed soon."