Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

"Zhang Jianshan?" Yao Hui called softly.

Zhang Jianshan: "!!!"

He raised his head abruptly, and there was a female figure half hidden in the dark at the gate on the tenth floor.

At this moment, Zhang Jianshan's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his panic, guilty conscience, and nervous emotions were all clearly visible on his face before he could get rid of them.

"What's wrong with you?" Yao Hui realized that something was wrong with Zhang Jianshan, so she took two steps inside and walked into the light of the room.

"No, nothing." Zhang Jianshan tried his best to hold his breath, tried his best to clean up his facial expression, and forced a smile, "What's wrong with you, are you back?"

"Forgot to take the notebook." Yao Hui continued to walk inside.

It was only then that Zhang Jianshan realized that on the bench below his left hand side, a notebook with a red case was spread out, and there were many small black characters and some incomprehensible chemical formulas densely packed on it.

Yao Hui walked around the console, bent slightly to pick up the notebook, and glanced at Zhang Jianshan from the corner of her eye.

She remembered that when she first came in, Zhang Jianshan's hands seemed to be placed on top of the console, but now they were naturally hanging down at the side of his trousers.

Yao Hui shunned her long, wavy hair: "What happened to you just now?"

"Me?" Zhang Jianshan quickly denied, "No, I'm fine."

Yao Hui glanced at Zhang Jianshan suspiciously.

The two just stood in front of the console, half a minute later, Zhang Jianshan reminded Yao Hui: "Don't go down? Are you all waiting?"

"Stop playing." Yao Hui put the red notebook on the console and sat down firmly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jianshan asked.

Yao Hui didn't explain much. Although she has a soft spot for playing mahjong, she is a very rational researcher.

Reminiscent of the abnormality discovered just now, and it is indeed her turn to watch the night tonight, she should not take this moment of laziness.

Zhang Jianshan opened his mouth and sat down with Yao Hui.

His eyes fixed on the row of areas of different colors in front of him, and there was no extra movement.

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In the dream, the lobby on the first floor of the Taiping Inn.

The dark cloud-covered sky could no longer see a ray of light from the sky. The lights in the inn were turned on, and the dim yellow light shone on the frightened and worried faces.

The heavy rain outside the door was getting heavier and pouring down like pours.

The raindrops hit the bluestone slab and brick road, splashing more than one meter of rainwater, soaking the gate of the inn.

The videographer squeezed by the door shrank in, and as soon as he stepped back, he was at the scene of the crime. Everyone had no choice but to go around the front desk and squeeze in.

There are five or six tables in the hall, which are already full of people.

No one wants to leave alone to go to the second floor or the back kitchen, and everyone is crowded in the lobby.

At least there is a sense of security where there are many people.

The director stood up: "Guests, please be safe and don't be impatient. The staff is also, the signal is not good right now. When the rain is less, we will send people out to find someone to solve it."

"When will the rain stop?" a guest asked suddenly.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one knew the answer.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden heavy rain and the inexplicable death.

"Why don't you send someone out now?" the guest who spoke before suggested.

"Who are you going to send?! It's raining so hard, and there are mountain roads outside, going out is courting death!" The director's assistant was a young and energetic girl, and couldn't help it, and yelled at the guest.

The male guest in Group B opened his mouth: "I don't care who you send?! The program team invited us here. If something really happened, who would be responsible?!"

The assistant girl wanted to quarrel again, but was stopped by the director: "Okay, don't quarrel. Arguing won't solve the problem!"

Lin Qiao was still standing in front of Simon and Tang Ji, seeing the red smoke dissipate little by little in the amulet, and after a while, a white mist emerged, covering the golden Buddha statue in the middle.

Tang Ji tilted his head: "What does this represent?"

Lin Qiao looked at the amulet in his hand in surprise: "Uh... that's normal."

According to Lin Qiao, they were in a very dangerous situation just now, and everyone did nothing, and after a while, they were not in danger again.

Did something happen in between?

The four of them looked at each other for a moment, and Tang Jin pursed his lips.

Simon shook his head calmly.

Chen Lijun couldn't understand what the expressions on the two of them meant, so he let out an ah.

Tang Ji thought for a while: "Forget it." After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and walked forward.

"Don't come here!" The director reached out to prevent Tang Ji from stepping into the scene of the crime.

"I'm a doctor," Tang Ji said calmly, "let me see."

The director was taken aback, thinking that you are not a star, how did you become a doctor.

"It's raining so heavily now that everyone won't be able to leave for a while. I don't know how long we have to wait. I can help the police consolidate the evidence." Tang Ji looked into the director's eyes calmly and said seriously, "In case it takes a long time So, the evidence was destroyed by someone with a heart?"

Director: "Evidence? You mean..."

Tang Ji nodded: "The possibility of homicide is not ruled out."

After pondering for a while, the director stepped aside: "Okay, you, be careful."

At this time, the male guest who was originally the leader of Group B suddenly said, "Why did you let him touch the corpse?!"

Tang Ji turned his head and said coldly: "I found the murderer based on the case just now."

Male guest: "You..." He gritted his teeth, but couldn't find a reason to refute for a long time.

Tang Ji ignored the man and squatted down to lay the shopkeeper's body down.First, press the big blood vessels all over the shopkeeper to check whether he has trauma from the external characteristics.

The other people were isolated from the scene of the crime by the staff and the director. Although they stretched their necks to see what happened, the dead body was facing the gate, and most of its legs were blocked by Tang Ji's figure, so they couldn't see anything.

After Tang Ji inspected the body, he found something strange.

There was a very small needle hole in the chest of the corpse, slightly larger than the diameter of a hair.If you don't look carefully, or if the corpse is left for more than half an hour, it will be covered by the coagulated blood and you will never find it again.

what is this?

Tang Ji touched the small needle eye, its location is really special, just in the middle of the heart.

Just as he was thinking, Simon came to Tang Ji and patted him on the shoulder, as if he had made a new discovery.

Tang Ji made a mouth shape: How about it?

Simon pointed to the place where the shopkeeper knelt on his knees just now.

After finding a suitable angle, squatting down and looking at that place, you will find that there are fine dust gathered by beating the floor hard, showing two irregular ovals the size of your head.

When the shopkeeper fell to the ground, half of the two oval dusts were crushed, but the other half was still clearly visible.

Tang Ji took a deep breath and suddenly thought of something!

Wearing transparent plastic gloves on both hands, he stretched out his middle and index fingers and bent, gently clasping the floor——

It turned out to be empty!

Tang Ji: "Director, the shopkeeper's final plea to the law was specially arranged and designed by the program team, or he..."

Before Tang Ji could finish speaking, the director replied directly: "It's all designed by the program team, and the script was sent to them."

"So he kneels here and beats the ground with both hands, is it also designed?"

"Ah."

Seeing Tang Ji's thoughtful expression, the director asked, "Did you... discover something?"

Tang Ji nodded, his voice was louder than usual: "The shopkeeper was murdered. And I already know who the murderer is."

There was a commotion among the people around.

"real or fake?!"

"What do you mean, someone among us killed the shopkeeper? Really killed someone?"

"No way, don't talk nonsense without evidence!"

Everyone said that they didn't believe it, but they felt pimples in their hearts.

The murderer is here?This is no joke!Everyone unconsciously pulled a little distance from the people around them.

Tang Ji glanced at the crowd and already had a guess in his mind.

The main dreamer has not been identified yet, but he has figured out the theme of the dream and the key to dream interpretation.

"Don't worry, I'll find the murderer right away," Tang Ji said.

He waved at Simon, and Simon was obviously better at opening the floor to find agencies.

Simon tapped the edge of the floor with his hands little by little to find the size of the hollow below.

Suddenly, with a click, a small piece of the floor was lifted.

Not long after, the hollowed-out place in the middle revealed the whole picture.

Everyone stared in amazement at a strange contraption there.

——Black □□.

It was framed directly below the floor, with two large pressure bearings on either side.Like a butterfly opening its sharp mouth and wings on both sides, the black metal reflects an ominous luster.

The director panicked: "This, what is this? Who did it? We, our program team don't know!"

"The principle of this mechanism is very simple," Tang Ji found the floor where the first steel needle was facing, and stood it up for everyone to see.

"Through beating hard on the floor, pressure can be exerted on the bottom. When the pressure reaches a certain level, the steel needle will be released." Tang Ji found the small hole through which the steel needle passed. "The steel needle Shot through the floor, to the beater's heart."

The few crew members and directors who got close were able to see the almost imperceptible hole, located in the front right of the floor.

Suddenly, a chill ran down everyone's backs.

The murderer can be described as deliberate and calculating every step of the way.

But who installed this device?

When do you start putting on again?

The director grabbed Tang Ji's shoulder excitedly: "Do you know who the murderer is?!"

Tang Ji: "The murderer is among us."

After Tang Ji finished speaking, his eyes turned to the corner of the wall, where there were two pale-faced female guests.

After Lu Lei was excited at the beginning, she was held in a corner by the staff and could not move.And the doll is beside her.

Following Tang Ji's gaze, everyone turned their heads and stared at the female guests.

"What are you all looking at me for?!" Lu Lei couldn't stand this kind of gaze, and shouted hysterically, "I didn't kill people! It wasn't me! Why look at me!"

"Who said it was you? Are you so excited, are you guilty?" said the assistant director.

Lu Lei: "I'm sick! You're all sick! You can't help Ah Zheng when he's unconscious, woo woo woo... My Ah Zheng! You can't help him!"

The woman's cries were accompanied by the whimpering of the strong wind and heavy rain, shaking the entire hall from the beams to the floor trembling.

"Don't cry!" A guest couldn't take it anymore and yelled.

The male guest in Group B suddenly said: "Lu Lei, Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng, you call me so smoothly, it seems that you are very familiar with the shopkeeper?"

Lu Lei said, "I didn't kill him!"

"Hmph, who would believe it!"

Tang Ji's voice came from far to near, and floated from the door to Lu Lei's side: "Indeed, Lu Lei is not the murderer."

"The murderer is the doll next to Lu Lei."