Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

The Anatomy Building was built in the 90s of the last century. The overall architectural style is straight. It is a rectangular strip building with a total of 6 floors.

In fact, the anatomy pool where the corpses are placed is on the basement floor.

The walls inside the building are slightly yellowed, and the decoration is unpretentious. The floor tiles have faded due to long-term use, and the white porcelain lamps on the top of the walls are brightly lit.

Most of the teachers stopped the students at the door, and the remaining three or five teachers walked up and down the corridor, chatting quietly or making phone calls, all in a hurry, and had no time to care about others.

Zhang Jianshan led them through the aisle, and when they passed the gate, Tang Ji noticed that the elevators in the lobby on the first floor had been blocked, and there were security guards beside them.

There are two elevators lined up in the lobby on the first floor.One is the normal gray door frame, and the other has a red border, which is a particularly eye-catching color.

"The elevator is broken?" Tang Ji asked softly.

Zhang Jianshan hummed and explained: "It is said that what happened last night, the elevator fell directly from the 6th floor to the basement floor, and the teacher inside died on the spot."

A group of people turned around the corridor and went to the basement floor.

"It can't be..." Tang Ji glanced at Zhang Jianshan and raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Zhang Jianshan nodded.Zhang Jianshan is a psychology student transferred from medicine, so he knows more about medical school than others.

"How did this person get into that elevator?" Tang Ji was puzzled.

"I don't know," Zhang Jianshan said, "It's probably, hey, I'm not superstitious. There are always such teachers."

The two seemed to be talking about something, but apart from them, the other three couldn't understand.

Chen Lijun was dissatisfied and said, "What are you two playing charades?"

"You know the shunting of human corpses, right?" Tang Ji said slowly.

When dissecting, people walk in the human way, and the corpse has the way of the corpse.

Therefore, the building generally has two elevators, just to allow corpses and people to go up and down separately.

In Feng Shui, the elevator shaft is generally a more important point, gathering yin and storing qi.

However, these are all superstitions, and certain traditions have been formed in some medical schools, and an elevator will be reserved for the dead body.

But this kind of thing, some people believe it, some people don't believe it.

"Then why did the teacher go to the sixth floor?" Tang Ji asked, "...and bring the corpse."

"It should be going up to peel the skin." Zhang Jianshan said.

Zhang Jianshan said it as a matter of course, but other people who heard it were shocked.

Chen Lijun: "What, what, skinning?!"

While talking, a few people reached the negative floor.

For some unknown reason, the temperature of the entire negative floor was much lower than that above.

The lighting is also dimmer than on the first floor.

The cold air slowly climbed up the body, and with the talk about skinning just now, everyone was shaking.

"For the newly arrived corpse, the human skin must be skinned first." Tang Ji patiently explained, "After finishing, put it into the pool for the corpse for the students to use."

These are routine operations.

It seems that the teacher who had the accident last night should have planned to take the corpse that had just been transported to the school to the sixth floor to skin the human body.

I don't know why he took the same elevator as the corpse, but also took the special elevator for corpses.

Probably the teacher wanted to make it easier, and he was too lazy to separate the corpses.

Going forward for tens of meters, we arrived at the scene of the accident.

The elevator below is the same as above, surrounded by some thick ropes.It's just that there is no one guarding it.

A strange smell came over the face, like the stench of blood and flesh mixed with unknown medicine.

The entire elevator has been smashed to pieces, the iron skin is twisted, and the inside cannot be seen clearly.

Human blood flowed out from the elevator, and it had already dried up and stuck to the ground.

If you look carefully, you can find some flesh-colored human tissues and protruding white bones at the cracks in the twisted iron sheet, and it is no longer possible to tell what kind of organs they are.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone frowned.

The entire corridor is quiet, even if there are people inside, they must be dead.

Tang Ji's acceptance level in his heart is higher than that of ordinary people, and he wants to look ahead carefully.

At this time, there was the sound of rushing running upstairs.

The voice could be clearly heard in the gloomy and empty first-floor corridor, Tang Ji turned his head: "Is someone here?"

As soon as the voice fell, a person ran out from the stairs.

The man was short and short, with a short cut and wearing a tracksuit. He was their junior counselor, Teacher Xiao.

"Xiao?" Tang Ji mouthed his brother.

"Hmm—" Zhang Jianshan blinked.

Zhang Jianshan was as surprised as Tang Ji, this person was the main dreamer they suspected, and they didn't expect to meet so soon.

Teacher Xiao was panicked, and when he saw Zhang Jianshan, he said hello. He was in a bad state: "Mr. Zhang, I heard...there is, is it... Teacher Wu Lei?"

Teacher Xiao's voice was getting lower and lower, and he was not in a good condition. He didn't notice Tang Ji and others beside him at all.

Zhang Jianshan, who is also a counselor, nodded: "I heard it is. The security room watched the surveillance and found that it was Teacher Wu Lei who received the corpse last night."

"How...how could this be..." Teacher Xiao's eyes were red and he was out of breath, "What the hell is going on..."

Zhang Jianshan hesitated: "Mr. Xiao, you—"

At this moment, Teacher Xiao pushed aside the others and was about to rush into the elevator.

"I don't believe it, I want to see it, I want to see it with my own eyes!" Teacher Xiao was on the verge of emotional breakdown, "Could it be a mistake? It must be a mistake, I have to confirm for myself..."

While talking, Mr. Xiao had already opened the cordon.

"Calm down, Teacher Xiao!" Seeing this, Zhang Jianshan quickly hugged Teacher Xiao to prevent him from going any further, "Don't destroy the scene, what's the matter, wait for the police to come and talk about it!"

Zhang Jianshan couldn't hold him by himself, so he made a show of embarrassment to Simon and the others, motioning for everyone to come and help.

Several people gathered around, trying to drag Teacher Xiao out.

"Let go! Let go!" Teacher Xiao was very strong, and the anger of being blocked was mixed with the panic of Wu Lei's death in his heart. He shouted loudly, "Why don't you let me see! Go away, go away !!!”

This dragging was delayed for 10 minutes, and the police finally arrived.

Hula Hula Hula sirens sounded, and two police cars stopped at the gate of the anatomy building.

Four or five police officers jumped out of the car and filed in through the main entrance, led by the leaders of the college and some teachers in charge of logistics.

A total of ten people appeared together on the negative floor.

Now that everyone is here, Tang Ji and the others dare not make any unnecessary moves.

Teacher Xiao, who was emotionally broken, was taken away by the security guards, and several of his students and Zhang Jianshan were also "invited" out.

Tang Ji was a little annoyed: "Hey, the teacher made a fuss and didn't see the body."

"I'll pay more attention when I go back," Zhang Jianshan said, "I have some new news to tell you."

"This matter has absolutely something to do with dream interpretation," Tang Ji followed Zhang Jianshan upstairs, "The counselor, Teacher Xiao, is not in the right mood."

After saying this, several people walked out from the gate.

It was daylight outside.

On the contrary, there are more and more students onlookers, and the three floors inside and outside are full of people.

Seeing them coming out, many students rushed forward, but anyone who knew these people had to gossip about what they saw inside.

"Students, let me go!" Zhang Jianshan, as a freshman counselor, yelled at his students, "Freshman, go to class for me! No onlookers are allowed!"

Chen Lijun took the lead and squeezed out with the rest of the people.

"I don't know, we're just passing by!" Chen Lijun yelled as he walked, "I don't know anything!"

Several people finally walked to the outermost layer.

Just arrived at the periphery and hadn't gained a firm foothold when I saw a boy rushing over. His huge body gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"How did you get in?!" The boy's voice was rough and loud, and he grabbed Lin Qiao with one hand and pulled him to where he was, "Come here, why are you hiding there!"

Lin Qiao didn't pay attention, staggered, and fell directly into the arms of the boy opposite.

Simon, Tang Ji, and Chen Lijun who saw this scene: "???"

The boy looked at them dissatisfied: "What are you looking at?" After that, he put his arms around Lin Qiao's shoulders and took him outside, "Let's go."

Lin Qiao's whole body was stiff, and she squeezed out a word with trembling lips: "No..."

The boy looked down at Lin Qiao in his arms: "Huh?!"

Lin Qiao's face was flushed. It was the first time he was hugged by a man in such a protective posture.

"My friend and I," Lin Qiao managed to squeeze out a few words, "I have something to do, I won't leave."

"What friend?" The boy turned his head, glanced at Tang Ji, Simon and Zhang Jianshan one by one, and frowned, "I don't know each other, I haven't heard you mention it, where did my friends come from?"

"It's a friend," Lin Qiao argued, "You go back first, I..."

"What do you mean?" The boy's face darkened. His appearance was a bit fierce, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, thick body hair and an unshaven beard.

The petite Lin Qiao looked more and more helpless and pitiful in front of this tall man.

"What does this have to do with you?!" Chen Lijun couldn't stand it any longer, and stretched out his hand to grab Lin Qiao, "I don't know you well!"

The boy stretched out his hand: "My girlfriend's business is my business." After that, he hugged Lin Qiao even tighter, as if swearing sovereignty, "What do you want to do?!"

Chen Lijun stopped in mid-air as he wanted to pull Lin Qiao.

Tang Ji, Simon, and Chen Lijun: "Female, friend, friend???"

The three of them turned to look at Lin Qiao in unison.

Lin Qiao had a loveless expression: "...um."

If it's a boyfriend or girlfriend, it's really not easy for them to "rob" people face to face.

Tang Ji took a step forward. He was a girl, and it was easier for him to speak than Chen Lijun.

"Why don't you and you...boy, boy, friend, friend go back first?" Tang Ji shook his phone, "Let's get in touch again."

Lin Qiao looked at "Boyfriend", then at Tang Ji, and finally sighed: "...OK."

Lin Qiao's boyfriend was impatient with what they had to say, so he left quickly with his arms around Lin Qiao.

Tang Ji, Simon, and Chen Lijun were left looking at each other. How could this plot be like this?

It's fine to dress as a woman, why do you have a boyfriend?

Tang Ji suddenly panicked at this moment. He wouldn't...like Lin Qiao...had some inexplicable "boyfriend", right?

"Tang Ji!" Tang Ji's roommate Wu Pei rushed over, "Why are you here? We have been looking for you for a long time!"

"That's right!" Another short-haired girl stood behind him, "Let's go, there's nothing exciting to see, let's go have breakfast!"

Girls like to get together to do things, and the dormitory is a place where friendship is easy to form.

The three girls twittered each other and dragged Tang Ji to the cafeteria.

After walking a few steps, Wu Pei suddenly looked back at Simon, and she smiled and said, "Simon, you won't be angry if we took Tang Ji away?"

Simon said blankly: "No."

"Hee hee," Wu Pei in the dormitory held Tang Ji's hand, "Our sisters have something to talk about today, and I'll give her to you next time!"

Simon nodded, his voice low: "Well, you go."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tang Ji was a little confused. What did Wu Qi mean?

Why does it sound like there might be some kind of—some kind of strange relationship between him and Simon?