Who moved my novel?

"Find a comfortable position for you to sit, half-lying is fine, or if you like to lie down completely, that's fine too."

In the city police station, everyone was surrounding a small receiver, listening to the voice coming out of it.

"That's right, just lie down like this, is there anything else uncomfortable?" Dong Peng's voice came again: "Do you need a pillow or cushion? Maybe they can make you more relaxed."

"Fuck!" A policeman opened his mouth and whispered: "What is this doing? Is this something I can watch for free?"

"Shh!" As soon as he said this, he caused a wave of eye rolls from the people around him.

There is no way, this device is not for police use, so the sound is really not loud, if someone talks, it is easy to miss some content.

So even though everyone was as confused as him, no one spoke.

"Okay, now please lie down and close your eyes."

Dong Peng's voice sounded again.

"Now, think about you on vacation on the beach by the sea, you followed your friends to the beach you dreamed of, you think it is beautiful, comfortable, and relaxing."

Dong Peng's voice became soft and low.

"You lie on the beach, enjoying the long-awaited sunbath. The sunlight is soft and warm, enveloping you completely."

"You can feel that the sunlight is full of energy, an energy that makes you feel calm and comfortable."

"This energy flows slowly from your body, slowly, little by little. Now, it starts from the top of your head, from the position of the Baihui acupoint, and begins to flow to your cheek."

"With the flow of this energy, you feel your cheek gradually become warm and relaxed, very warm, very relaxed..."

"Uh..." The people in Director Wang's office looked at each other.

"What is this doing?" Hu Danian still couldn't help but asked in confusion.

"Hypnosis." Director Wang and Erfeng said almost at the same time.

"Hypnosis?" Hu Danian couldn't help but raise his voice: "Then, does that thing really exist?"

"Well, it's just a treatment method." Erfeng nodded: "It's not that mysterious, and it's not that magical."

"But what does Dong Peng hypnotize blood ink for?" Director Wang frowned slightly.

He knew that Dong Peng had this technique because he had the honor of experiencing it, but what concerned Director Wang more than this was what Dong Peng was going to do with this technique, which was the key to the truth of the vow.

"I don't know, maybe there will be clues if you listen." Er Feng shook her head and motioned Director Wang to continue listening.

"Now, you have come to the center of a group of people." Dong Peng continued.

"This is a large group of people, about a dozen, men and women, old and young, and their attention is all focused on you."

"Relax, relax, they are kind, and you can see that they admire you."

"The waiter next to you told you that they are all your fans, readers who like to read your novels."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Director Wang frowned slightly, and an idea vaguely emerged in his mind, but in the end it failed to take shape, but gradually dissipated.

"He brought Xue Mo into a scene after Xue Mo succeeded?" Er Feng also frowned slightly: "What can such a scene bring? It can make Xue Mo feel more accomplished and get more happiness. In addition, maybe it will make Xue Mo more relaxed?"

Er Feng kept speculating on Dong Peng's intentions, but after thinking for a long time, there was no conclusion.

It's not that I can't think of it, but I think of too many things and don't know which one is true.

...

"Now, the person in front of you is your most loyal reader." Dong Peng smiled slightly, looked at Xue Mo who was already in a hypnotic state, and continued: "He wants to talk to you, are you willing?"

"..."Xue Mo opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"You feel a little dry in your mouth, and picked up a glass of juice from the side to moisten your throat." Dong Peng quickly solved this problem and continued: "Now you feel that your throat is much more comfortable, you can speak freely and express yourself to your heart's content."

"Of course I don't mind." Xue Mo slowly opened his mouth, seeming a little uncomfortable.

"Xue Mo, hello!" Dong Peng changed to a more lively tone: "I like your novel very much! Can you tell me about the plot?"

"Of course." Xue Mo nodded slightly, and this time he spoke much more smoothly than before.

"I have some ideas about the subsequent plot, and I would like you to write them in for me, okay?" Dong Peng continued.

"Plot? Of course." Xue Mo nodded: "Just tell me."

"Okay, then I'll put them in your dream, okay?" Dong Peng smiled slightly and said something inexplicable.

"That's great, so I can find them again when I need them." The hypnotized Xue Mo didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong, and responded naturally.

"Okay." Dong Peng nodded: "Then remember it, the next case that will happen in Chixin City is..."

...

"What!" When Dong Peng said security check, the whole office was quiet, and it was really clear that a pin drop could be heard.

"Swish." Er Feng, who reacted, quickly wrote down the key information in Dong Peng's words in a notebook.

Case after case, life after life, detail after detail, are portrayed bit by bit.

As Dong Peng continued to describe, everyone in Director Wang's office felt as if they were thrown into an ice cellar.

The chill penetrated their bones!

If things really developed as Dong Peng said, or if Dong Peng could really make things develop as he said, then his own ability could be called a rare talent, a dragon among men!