Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

"What's that?" Guo Fang followed Tang Ji's eyes and looked forward, seeing the same graffiti.

"Maybe..." Tang Ji was uncertain, "It might work, let's follow the pattern."

The pattern is not continuous, and it looks like it is just a random creation of a young man who likes to draw. The theme of the pattern is quite different from that of Simon's statue. If you look carefully, you can find a few similar patterns.

They walked along the brick houses for a while, and every time they came to an unfamiliar intersection, they had to stop to look for the connection of this pattern.

Going to the back, Guo Fang began to wonder if it was a coincidence: "Is there really someone who stayed here?"

"I don't know." Tang Ji shook his head. He was certain in his heart, but the person who left the pattern didn't know whether it was intentional or careless. Only by searching back and forth at the intersection can we finally find a little bit of residue.

"Is it someone you know?" Guo Fang said, "Could someone come in here earlier?"

"Look around and find out." Tang Ji didn't say anything dead.

Regardless of whether anyone has come to this "dream" in advance, at least he and Guo Fang are not the only ones who entered the dream. When they just opened their eyes, the confused and loud people around them were the same as them. The situation was inexplicably brought to this place.

"By the way, Sister Fang," Tang Ji led Guo Fang forward, "Did you tell me something just now?"

"Yeah." Guo Fang said, "I... how should I put it, I probably got my memory back."

"I can see it." Tang Ji turned his head, looked at Guo Fang and said, "The dream of Huoflin Hospital should be what you were when you were 16 years old. As for now, you are you."

"Yes." Guo Fang spoke briskly, and it is actually very easy to talk to Tang Ji, a smart person who observes meticulously, "I was actually just now. The underground laboratory of Hoferin Hospital was destroyed long ago. When I came out later, I was still there." Served for the Russian military and participated in the later development of the 'dream system', but I don't know what Zhang Jianshan told you."

"He didn't say anything," Tang Ji saw that Guo Fang brought the topic back to the cautious probing session just now, and his tone became less polite, "I don't know what others think about your affairs. If you don't want to say that no one forced you to You, our goal is to go out, as long as the general direction is the same, I'm not interested in knowing the rest. You don't need to tell me any more."

"...Hey," Guo Fang seemed a little surprised, staring at the back of Tang Ji's head for several seconds, "You young man is really... quite special."

"Praise me?" Tang Ji turned his head.

"Yes." Guo Fang chuckled lightly, as if remembering something, she suddenly said, "I remember Zhang Jianshan mentioned a junior to me before, saying that he had everything to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and the five poisons are not invading. It must be you. ?”

Tang Ji immediately stood still and corrected her seriously: "It's not me."

"Oh?" Guo Fang raised her eyebrows, "So sure? But I see..."

"It's definitely not me." Tang Ji interrupted her, "Although I drink, smoke, gamble, but I don't go whoring, I'm a good student."

Guo Fang took a breath.

"Let's go, it's the end of the road." Tang Ji stretched out his hand, and the curving path that was already visible to the naked eye became wider, and the shacks and brick houses were sparse, and they were about to go out.

After taking two steps, the two stopped.

I didn't expect that there would be someone guarding such a broken place at the intersection!

On both sides of the intersection were still brick and tile bungalows, and several ropes were wound back and forth, pulling out a cordon in the middle of the road.It is about one meter high, and there is a person sitting on a table next to it that is too dark to see the material.

The man was surrounded by three or four similarly dressed people.

They are all grown men, not tall, their hair is almost shoulder-length, and it can be seen that they have grown to that length without a haircut for a long time.

Tang Ji signaled Guo Fang to stay where he was, while he quietly climbed up to the iron shed on the top of the bungalow.The iron shed bears a lot of weight, and it is located on top of the heads of those people. He leaned over there to see what their plans were.He is one against four or five people, I don't know if it is an opponent or not.

"Come and have a look!" Two young people stretched out their palms and handed them to the colorful-haired young man sitting in the middle, "Look at your luck, today's!"

This is, reading palmistry?

Engage in feudal superstition activities? !

Tang Ji stuck his head out a little, one, two, three, four, five, a total of five people.One is sitting and the other four are standing.

The young man who was sitting hummed twice, as if he really looked at it seriously, and stretched out his hand to touch the bones of their hands.

"Everything is not going well for you two today," the colorful-haired young man in the middle shook his head and said in a high-pitched voice, "Don't stay outside, go back and hide."

"Ah... Really, really?" The two people he pointed at withdrew their palms.

"Yes, go home and hide."

"Ke Ke Ke, we are on duty, let's go like this..."

"It's okay, I'm here." The colored-haired youth patted his chest.

"Hey, brother! You are really—a good man!" The two said at the same time, "Then we, shall we go?"

"Hmm, um," the colored hair waved his hand, "Go, quietly, don't let anyone find out."

It was so easy to send the two away.

Tang Ji looked at it in amazement, how could anyone believe in feudal superstitions?It looks like he doesn't even guard the intersection anymore.

The other two rushed up again, clamoring for the young man in the middle to help with the calculation.

"Three hexagrams a day," the colorful-haired young man raised his fingers and compared three, "I'm done counting today, don't count."

"It's not just two! Those two just now! There's still one hexagram!" Someone protested.

"I," the colored-haired youth stretched out his fingers and nodded at himself, "I will count for myself."

"Ban Xian'er, why do you count for yourself?" Someone said, "What did you figure out? Is there any fortune? If so, bring your brothers with you?"

"Hurry back, both of you. Didn't you say that a group of people from outside came over? Don't get stuck here," the colored-haired youth stood up and chased them away, "Go on patrol!"

"They've all been caught, and they have no power to restrain the chicken!" said the man, obviously wanting to dawdle for a while, "Put on the electricity, pour a slice!"

When the man said this, Tang Ji noticed that there were three sticks on the ground where they were sitting, which were exactly the same as the ones they had just seen. They were all long and straight with a circle like a fishnet bag at the end.

It seems that this is their weapon for arresting people.

"Caught them all?" The colored-haired youth repeated this sentence.

"Yeah, don't count," the man continued, "I heard that two people ran away, a man and a woman. It's just a matter of time before we catch them. Don't worry."

"What?" asked the colored hair.

"Hey," the man chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter, "It's not like you don't know that there are only three entrances in this shanty town, and we guard them all. If they can't get out..."

The remaining two looked at each other, gloating in their eyes.

The colored hair was expressionless and scratched the back of his head: "Go back, I'll be alone for a while."

"How about we help you here?" The man said again, "We have three people over there, and you have only one here..."

"No! Get out!" The colored hair stood up, trying to drive them away, "I'm alone today, here, don't bother me. Otherwise, I won't tell you fortunes in the future!"

As soon as the two heard about it, they couldn't figure it out. They got up immediately, waved at the colorful head, picked up the strange long weapon, turned and left.

Tang Ji exhaled, alone, he should be able to handle it.

Maybe there is still some information about this world that can be asked from this person's mouth.

After the colored hair got up and watched the two leave, he didn't sit down, but turned around suddenly, looked up at the direction Tang Ji was hiding in and said, "Come down, I saw you."

Tang Ji was startled, not sure if this person really saw it or was cheating him.

"Everyone is gone, I'm the only one, don't be afraid." The colored hair continued, "If you don't come down, I will climb up!"

Tang Ji stood up suddenly, stepped forward in two or three steps, jumped off the roof, and landed in front of the colored hair.

With his hands in his pockets, he gripped the gun tightly in a defensive posture.

However, in the next second, he and Cai Cai were stunned after seeing each other's appearance clearly.

"Ahhhhhh!!! It's you!!!!" The colorful hair reacted before him, and wanted to rush forward with great excitement, "I knew I must be lucky today! I just did a fortune telling myself and counted. I had a surprise today, I didn't expect..."

"Stop!" Tang Ji stretched out his hand, blocking the colorful haired body, "Are you...Xiaoxin?"

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" Xiaoxin said.

Xiaoxin, killing Matt, dyed hair, and all kinds of accessories all over his body, Tang Ji's first brain-dead youth he met in his dream.

"Why are you here?" Tang Ji put away his gun. Xiaoxin had helped them before, so he knew him.

"Hey, it's a long story." Xiaoxin turned around and moved the table blocking the way, beckoning to Tang Ji, "Go, I'll take you to hide and tell you later. Are you alone?"

"Hmm..." Tang Ji frowned, hesitating.

"Trust me!" Seeing Tang Ji standing still, Xiaoxin quickly said, "Did you follow the pattern? Or did you come here by chance?"

"What?" Tang Ji asked.

"We left the pattern to you. There is someone you know. She drew this pattern." Xiaoxin gestured excitedly, "Qingmei, the name is Qingmei. She said, you will know after telling the name."

Ome!

Tang Ji's thoughts turned, Qingmei is here, Xiaoxin is here, and many people who have dreamed have appeared in this world.

Qingmei specially left a pattern, it seems that she knows that the group of them will eventually come to this world, and they will appear in this shanty town!

"Okay, I'll go with you." Tang Ji nodded calmly, turned around and called to Guo Fang who was hiding in the distance.

"Is there anyone else?" Xiaoxin led the way, instead of taking the avenue, he turned a few turns and returned to the shanty town.

"I don't know." Tang Ji said.

Xiaoxin didn't ask who Guo Fang was behind Tang Ji, he looked around very nervously, and led them to a bungalow.

"After we go down, I'll tell you about the current situation." Xiaoxin pushed open the small door of the bungalow, bent down, and led the two of them in together.

The bungalow was stuffy and small, and the smell of mustiness and rust was everywhere.

The inside is as dilapidated as the one seen outside, without any furniture, and the height is only over one meter. Guo Fang can still stand upright, while Tang Ji and Xiaoxin have to bow their bodies.

Xiaoxin walked to a pile of rubbish that he couldn't tell what it was, flipped through it, and moved the rubbish to the other side of the bungalow, revealing a... manhole cover.

"Come on," Xiaoxin unscrewed the lid. There was nothing in it, and he fell down first, "Follow me."

Tang Ji's eyebrows were about to twitch together, he took a deep breath, resisted the discomfort, and followed Xiaoxin.

There was a bamboo ladder under the drain cover, which creaked when stepped on, and there was no light below. The three of them didn't climb long enough to reach the bottom. Tang Ji estimated that the height from the top was at most three meters.

"Have they all come down?" Xiaoxin said.

"Hmm." Tang Ji said, he couldn't see his fingers, and now he judged each other's positions based on their voices.

"I went up and closed the lid," Xiaoxin said, "wait for me, don't move around."

Tang Ji and Guo Fang subconsciously turned their bodies away, Xiaoxin swished past them, and the bamboo ladder creaked again.

Guo Fang lightly touched Tang Ji's clothes in the dark and tugged.

"Don't worry." Tang Ji raised his head and looked up the ladder, Xiaoxin's back was squirming vaguely in the darkness.