"A mentally disturbed person who claims that the system is missing and attempts to obtain energy by summoning demons."
When Jing Xin said this, the dreamer remembered it.
"Oh, you're talking about that boy."
"I don't have much of a relationship with him. We just hand over money and deliver the goods. We are just strangers who have only done transactions."
"Also, if you insist that I killed the killer and resisted in vain, then I still feel unjust."
"Look, everything I advertise to the outside world through my dream creation can only be seen by those who are destined to do so."
"I felt it as soon as the three of you went up the mountain today. I could see it clearly in this dream house. I thought you police officers were here to patrol the mountain, so my dream house must not be right.
You are open."
"But you guys were still wandering around, and you suddenly broke in. As the owner of this place, can I not be nervous?"
"When I entered my room, I didn't have a self-registered number, and I didn't show my identity... and when I had a disagreement, I hit me on the head with an inkstone."
"I have endured it enough. You all went upstairs to look through my things, and I didn't even say a word."
"Just you! Just you! That pretty boy with such a pure smile, if you hadn't thrown the inkstone at me...would I have fought against you?"
"Every time I hit it so accurately, I thought the pretty boy was an evolver who could see through invisibility."
"Since you are pretending to be confused because you understand, then I am not a vegetarian either. I will definitely have to resist."
"It's just that the other side is too powerful... We have no choice but to give in."
Mai Fan laughed when he heard this: "Who told you that this place is weird, invisible and mysterious? No one can even come in. How can you tell us where we are from?"
"Don't you watch TV shows? In the TV series, those kind-hearted policemen don't even do anything with their guns, but they yell: Policemen, put your hands up! Aren't they being targets?"
"The criminals our department comes into contact with are much more powerful than ordinary criminals."
“Isn’t it the most basic rule of thumb to stay quiet and conduct careful investigation in an unfamiliar environment?”
"Okay, do you know our identities now? Officer Laijing, show him your ID again."
Hearing what Mai Fan said, Officer Jing flashed his ID towards the dreamer.
"Did you see it? The proof is here, and you know your identity. Now it's our turn to ask."
"Also, your ability as a dreamer should be about creating hallucinations for people, right? Unfortunately, Shi Guan is also a person with mental abilities, so don't play tricks and let us be honest.
Have questions and answers."
The dreamer with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sniffed his nose and nodded towards Mai Fan.
Then Officer Jing and Feng Xiaoju took over the rest.
Mai Fan picked up the camera hanging around his neck and began to patrol the two-story attic while listening to the interrogation behind him.
When he sees some strange objects and furnishings, he will pick up his camera and take pictures.
After wandering around for a while, Mai Fan finally stopped under a huge bookshelf.
This is an ancient bookshelf, and the books on it are even older than this bookshelf.
Of course, what Mai Fan thinks is ancient does not mean how old the books on the bookshelf are, but the content recorded in these books... it is really too old.
Some are just records of phrases, and some are even just folk slang.
There are some domestic and foreign ones, handwritten and printed, which are intertwined and have a rather absurd flavor.
While Mai Fan was checking the contents of these books, the interrogation reached a critical moment.
"Why do you want to exchange with Liu Zhiqiang? And why is the content of your exchange a book about summoning demons?"
The dreamer seemed aggrieved: "You think I am a lunatic, right? I think Liu Zhiqiang is the real lunatic."
"He insists that there is a system in him, and this system abandoned him.
I asked him what system it was?
He said that the system did not really leave him, but was forcibly stripped away."
"He came to me because he wanted to get his system back."
"Look, look at what I have here. Is there any high-tech detector or something like that?"
"Of course I can only find another way to ask him to find some really capable people... to get the system back for him."
Jing Xin was shocked: "Then you gave him the devil summoning book?"
"Does Liu Zhiqiang really believe this?!"
The dreamer chuckled: "Didn't I use some of my abilities to make him have some hallucinations... I thought I could achieve my purpose in this way..."
Jing Xin was a little worried: "Then what did he exchange for the summoning book with you?"
As soon as he mentioned this dreamer's face, his face fell: "It's just the inkstone you just threw out."
"Pour water on this inkstone to produce ink, and when written on paper, the ink can also have slight guiding hints."
"I thought that thing was quite strange, so I exchanged it with him."
Mai Fan laughed when he heard this, and he took out a book called Zhiguai and closed it: "Then you use a nonsense picture book to deceive other people's treasures."
The dreamer didn't like hearing what Mai Fan said: "Who said that all my books are just paintings?"
"Let me tell you, the books on my bookshelf are all stored here by a tall man. Hey! What are you doing? Put the books in your hands back for me."
"That expert said that although the books here may seem absurd, they are actually reasonable."
"His books here are only given to those who believe in him."
"For a guy like you, it's better to put down the book quickly."
"Oh??? Master???"
Very good. In one sentence, another mysterious person was involved.
But the dreamer didn't worry at all that he was talking nonsense.
He was even a little complacent: "You want to ask me for information about that master."
"I'm telling you, don't even think about it, because this master is no longer in the country a long time ago."
"When he found out about my dream house, he came in and chatted with me for a while, and then gave me this shelf of books."
"That person is very nice, and he told me that if you want to create a dream, you must have some practical knowledge."
"The more worlds you can imagine in your mind, the more realistic your dreams will be."
"That person said that the world in these books once really existed. He asked me to read more if I have nothing to do. Once I understand and memorize them, the world I transformed can be more realistic."