Anomalous Collector

Chapter 184: Jail is my home

Sleeping sickness is also called dyssomnia, sleeping sickness, and sleeping cancer.

   This is a disease that has already appeared in human society.

   Compared with narcolepsy, people with narcolepsy can be called alive and kicking.

   This was originally a very rare disease, and not many people had it.

   Only after the abnormality appeared in this world, the number of cases of sleeping sickness began to increase greatly.

   There are anomalous causes, and there are also man-made causes.

   Compared with the West, sleeping sickness occurs much less in the East.

  The place with the most slumber sickness patients is the Americas.

   The worst place in America for sleeping sickness is Mexico.

   Here, the Mexican Phantom Party plays a decisive role.

   The predecessor of the Mexican Phantom Party is an alliance formed by some local witch doctors and independent trafficking organizations in Mexico.

As a Central American pro-trafficking group that is making money every day and spending money, whether it is a cartel, the Sinaloa group, or the Colombian armed pro-trafficking group, these tycoons with tens of billions of assets , Often extremely superstitious.

   There are only two things they believe most, guns and gods.

   The gun is in his hand.

   As for God, in hallucinations.

   In the long-term trade with a certain country in North America, these Central American merchants themselves have become addicted to their own products.

   Then, under the stimulation of the drug, hallucinations began to appear, and even the so-called "god" could be seen.

   When the anomaly appeared in this world, what they saw in the hallucinations was also more real.

   As a result, some local witch doctor organizations that had awakened capabilities directly formed alliances with large independent trafficking organizations, and finally formed a brand-new organization-the Mexican Phantom Party.

   The Phantom Party worships the gods and dreams that have been handed down for a long time in Central America.

  Different from other criminal organizations of the Awakened who want to bring the gods they worship to reality, members of the Mexican Phantom Party believe that they can directly enter the dreamland of the dream monster in their dreams, and even meet the dream monster in person.

   So what they like more is to go to sleep and look for the dreamland of dream monsters.

   It can even be said that Sleeping Sickness is to some extent caused by the Mexican Phantom Party itself.

   "Their souls left the body and were taken into the dreamland of a dream..." Pablo said with a mysterious smile.

   In the eyes of the Phantom Party, only the Dream Demon is the most powerful god.

   Because no matter what kind of existence it is, whether humans or gods, they all need to dream.

   Dream Demon is in charge of everyone’s dreams.

   Speaking of the Mexican Phantom Party's research on sleeping sickness, Pablo showed a triumphant smile on his face:

   "In the jungles of Mexico and Colombia, in the secret buildings of the Phantom Party, there are thousands of people falling asleep under the action of drugs at any time, just need to suck..."

   Unexpectedly, a sentence was not finished yet. The devil who had been sitting there had already arrived in front of him, punched him in the head, and roared in his mouth:

   "Don't mention this word! This is an act that even demons feel guilty!"

   Pablo was beaten to death by this punch, not knowing which point he angered the moody devil, and said quickly:

"Just take those sinful drugs, and their souls will go to the dreamland of the dream demon! This kind of behavior itself is wrong and must be cast aside! Please rest assured, dear Mr. Devil, I also object to this. of……"

  At the same time, I felt very wronged in my heart.

  Are you not a demon?

   What is unacceptable about the devil's behavior of human beings?

   is simply an old saying in the East, when you become a bitch, you have to set up an archway.

   Naturally, he didn't dare to say that, he quickly smiled and wanted to calm the devil's anger.

   It’s just too late!

The demon in front of him directly picked up Pablo's head, ignored his crying and struggling, put his head in a suitcase, and threw it out of the room, into the endless darkness outside, unable to hear him. Any sound anymore.

   After doing all this, the pale demon seemed to have nothing happened, and smiled brightly at the heads on the shelf, and then said:

   "Then, let's continue to talk about the problem of sleeping sickness... Dear Mr. Bowden, you are also a member of the Mexican Phantom Party, so let's talk about it next."

   Bowden, who was named, was a round head with slightly sparse hair. He was once a high-level member of the Mexican Phantasy Party. At this time, when he heard the demon's name, his head trembled, and then he continued:

"My honour, the great demon... The existence of dream monsters and sleeping sickness is regarded as an open secret within the Phantom Party. However, if you want to enter long sleep and go to the dream world of dream monsters, you must have a special environment, such as Inca And the inside of the Mayan monuments, after the soul is completely settled, you only need to take some unspeakable sins to enter long sleep."

   "Most people will never wake up again, but occasionally some lucky ones who have been blessed by the dream will wake up and awaken their abilities..."

   "The Phantom Party even set up a ‘dream company’ to select volunteers who want to go to sleep..."

   The pale demon in front of him nodded, and smiled Senran:

   "Very well, then, does anyone know the Eastern Dream Demon worship?"

   As soon as these words came out, the heads on the bookshelf were all taken aback, and Bowden smiled and said:

"If it's someone else, maybe they don't really know this, but I was in charge of foreign exchanges in the Phantom Party, and I know that in the northeastern region of Xia State, there are similar groups of Dream Demon worshipers. They call themselves Taoyuan people... …"

   Li Fan raised his eyebrows, realizing that he might have found the righteous master.

   At the moment, he asked the heads on these bookshelves in detail for a while, and found that this Taoyuan man was extremely mysterious, and only Bowden barely understood it.

   But it can be regarded as having a general direction.

   Li Fan then blew out the white candle and left the prison study.

   These heads should have only this information, but they also have a lot of information about sleeping sickness, and then they have a new direction for investigation.

   It was late at night and it was time to sleep.

   I slept in the prison tonight.

   Whether it's a dream monster or something, see who dares to beep.

   Li Fan hesitated for a moment, then turned to the bedroom in the prison, and pushed open the metal door decorated with ornate patterns.

   A huge bedroom immediately appeared in front of him.

   A bed covered with white sheets and a blood-colored blanket, and a pair of blood-colored pillows.

On the walls on both sides of   , pale candles were burning with blood red light.

   One side is facing the huge full-length mirror of the bed, and there is a wardrobe that looks a little shabby.

   Li Fan, who was already ready to sleep directly here, looked at the scene before him and closed the door again.

   is not afraid, mainly because the decoration is too festive and not suitable for him as a single dog to sleep.

   must be rearranged!

   Activated the power of the key to the prison, returned to the bedroom of the garden villa, and began to prepare the things to bring.

   The bedclothes such as sheets, quilts and pillows must all be replaced. The mirrors and wardrobes in the prison bedroom must also be removed. In addition, the blood-red candlelight must be replaced with a lamp.

  唔, move a laptop in, bring a few power banks, and download a few movies. There is no WIFI in it, and there is no Internet access. I can only watch movies before going to bed.

   There are other miscellaneous things, and they are all on.

   Get more small flags on the wall, this one is the most ward off evil spirits.

   After Li Fan finished these things, the style of the entire prison bedroom had completely changed.

   The sheets were replaced with a softer home style, and there was a cartoon bear on it. The pillows and quilts were also brought directly from the bedroom.

   The original scarlet pillows and blankets were thrown into the utility room.

   The huge full-length mirror and worn-out wardrobe were also thrown into the utility room, replaced by a rechargeable humidifier.

   The candle was replaced with a table lamp, and the soft light made the room look refreshed.

   The walls are filled with small flags, and they are directly inserted in a row, which looks very festive, and the whole is festive.

   The pale ghost wearing a black fire crown, wearing a loose bear nightgown, sitting on the bed with a laptop computer, and Macabaka playing on the computer screen, the whole person relaxes.

   Looking at the already refreshed environment in this bedroom, Li Fan nodded in satisfaction.

   This makes me feel at home.

   This is just the beginning. If you go back and continue to make arrangements, the lord of the prison will have to live.

   It is very hard to punish prisoners all day long, and there must be a comfortable environment when returning home.

   At this time, he has basically figured out that the so-called sleeping sickness should mean that a person's spiritual body has separated from the body and entered the dream state of some dream monster.

   If you want to wake up the sleeping sickness patient, you must find their mental body.

   It seems that ~www.NovelMTL.com~ must start from some Taoyuan people in the Northeast.

   There should be Ke Ke’s hometown.

   But I usually listen to Ke Ke talking, and it doesn’t smell like a big mess...

   Li Fan fell asleep while thinking.

   There was no time in the jail. The next morning, he was woken up by the alarm on the phone.

   Looking around the room that has been completely turned into a normal bedroom, Li Fan nodded in satisfaction.

  Who would have thought that there would be such a cozy bedroom in this terrifying prison.

   immediately opened the quilt, put on slippers, got up, pushed the door directly back to the bedroom of the garden villa, and started to wash.

   From then on, the prison town is my home.

   He was brushing his teeth, and the signal of his mobile phone recovered quickly, and then he saw a bunch of missed text messages and WeChat reminders popping up, all of which were messages of condolences from a group of investigator brothers.

   Li Fan responded with a smile, and the phone vibrated suddenly.

   is an unfamiliar number, I have never seen it before.

   frowned and pressed the answer button, and heard a very respectful voice:

"Hello, is this Director Li? I am the young grandson of the Ministry of Political and Workers' Affairs. I am calling you to inform you that there is a business promotion meeting in the bureau this morning. The acting director of the office also needs to attend, at 8:30 in the morning."

  ~

   (the meeting will be held at 8:30 tomorrow, good night everyone~~~)

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