Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

Zhang Wei's vicious expression almost tore Lin Qiao off for less than five seconds.

After seeing the partners behind Lin Qiao clearly, Zhang Wei shrank instantly.

He ran to the table where Tang Ji was eating, stood still, and said pitifully, "Lin Qiao, I was really wrong! I apologize to you!"

"Finger, that," Zhang Wei rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "it's useless if you want to come, really, give it back to me!"

Lin Qiao didn't say anything, just took out the waist bag and turned the bottom to face Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei's eyes widened: "...you... this..."

"That's it." Lin Qiao paused, "It really fell. We searched all night, and it must have fallen in the campus."

Zhang Wei's face was ashen.

Lin Qiao: "You... If I find it, I will contact you?"

"Okay, okay," Zhang Wei said sadly, "I don't know, hey, I really..." Zhang Weinan murmured to himself, not knowing what else was said later, and was about to go to the cafeteria gate.

"Hey!" Tang Ji got up and called Zhang Wei, "What do you want this finger for?"

Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment: "I..."

"Let's talk, we have touched this finger before, let's find a solution together if there is something wrong." Tang Ji said calmly.

Maybe Tang Ji's words gave Zhang Wei a little strength, his eyes flickered.

"I was dreaming, dreaming about that person...he, he asked me to return my finger." Zhang Wei looked at everyone innocently, feeling that the dream was absurd for a while, and panicked and worried for a while.

Zhang Wei said angrily: "You may not believe it, but, hey, I'm confused, people are buried in the ground for safety, and they still pay attention to a complete body. I, why did I cut off my fingers!!!"

Oh, maybe your brain is trapped by the door.

Everyone was expressionless, and they all felt that Zhang Wei really deserved the retribution of having a nightmare for doing such a wicked thing.

After they had breakfast, they continued to walk around the campus looking for their fingers.

The result is still nothing.

The police responded quickly to Wu Pei's case.

The next day, several people in Tang Ji's dormitory received a notice from the college, asking them to go to the police station for interrogation.

Tang Ji inquired many people on the sidelines, and then he understood why he asked the girls in their dormitory to find out about Wu Pei's situation.

It turned out that Wu Pei's autopsy report came out, and it was written that the time of death was nearly a month.

What is frightening is that Wu Pei is still active on campus during this month.

Was it an error in the autopsy report?

Or some other reason?

The autopsy report and the actual situation were too different, and the police didn't know where to start.

"Wu Peiren was still there the morning before," Tang Ji said truthfully to the police officer who was questioning him, "I went out later, after lunch, maybe one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and I didn't look at it when I came back. Here she is."

"Is there anything unusual in her life during this time?" the police officer asked.

Tang Ji thought for a while, looked up and saw the old policeman who had been on the scene last time entered the office, and said, "Yes. Recently she wore a silver ring."

"Good morning, officer." Tang Ji greeted the old policeman with a smile.

"Yeah." The old policeman nodded, apparently still remembering Tang Ji.He signaled the police officers below to continue asking.

"Ring? Where is the anomaly?" the officer asked.

"She likes it very much." Tang Ji tilted his head and made an innocent expression, "It's still a bit... mysterious."

Police officer: "How mysterious?"

"Where is the mystery, I can't tell." Tang Ji opened his eyes and said nonsense, "If I have to give a reason, it is probably the so-called sixth sense of a woman."

Police officer: "..."

Tang Ji said again: "Officer, have you found the ring?" This time he asked the old policeman.

It is certainly not convenient to disclose the details of the case at this time.

But the clue to the ring was first provided by Tang Ji, the old policeman looked at him thoughtfully, shook his head and said no.

And in order to collect traces, the artificial lake where the body was found has been drained.

The police searched the inside completely, but they couldn't find the ring, nor Wu Pei's belongings.

There are no suspicious traces around.

From the monitoring point of view, Wu Pei is very likely to commit suicide.

The three girls in Wu Pei's dormitory were able to correspond before and after the questioning, and the teacher and other students corroborated each other, and they didn't have any problems.

So, the three girls were put back after asking.

The news of Wu Pei's death gradually became known to more and more people as time went by.

There is a girl in the dormitory who is very timid, because her family is local, so she directly goes home to live.

Another girl, Xiaoka, also suggested to Tang Ji that the two of them would rent a house together, but Tang Ji directly rejected it.

"Xiao Ka, if I lose something and want to find it, is there anything I can do?" Tang Ji said lying on the bed.

"Did it drop off on campus?" Xiaoka was playing with his phone while listening to music with earphones plugged into his ears. "There is a column on the campus bbs for finding lost items. You can post and ask."

"Oh?" Tang Ji clicked on the official website and went to the campus forum. Unexpectedly, it was quite active, so he posted two posts casually.

The title of the first post is [I planned to take it back, but my severed finger is missing! 】

The content is as follows:

[The host: Hahaha, the host is just joking. 】

[Original: That’s right, the original host was bored some time ago, so he made a small gadget by himself, it’s a piece of finger, it’s absolutely the same as the real one, enough to make it look like the real thing! 】

[Original: Unexpectedly, it fell off a few days ago! ! ! 】

[Original poster: Any kind-hearted classmates who picked it up, please return it to me!Don't take it to scare people! ! ! 】

[Old Landlord: Otherwise, the Landlord will curse you to be hunted down by me at night! ! ! 】

Not long after this post was posted on the Internet, a large number of online pictures of broken fingers appeared in the comments.

All kinds of fingers: whole, half, clean, bloody, broken directly, and half broken with fascia... The size types cover men, women, old and young, bloody and violent!

Everyone is below hahahaha, the format of the reply is basically: Is it this finger? + a finger picture

Tang Ji looked at the reply and wanted to roll his eyes.

Today's college students are so boring!

But I was afraid that there was indeed what they were looking for, so I had to click on the pictures one by one, and carefully look at the pictures to distinguish...

In this way, Tang Ji saw thousands of finger pictures within a week.

Just like reading the same character too much, he will not recognize that character, he feels as if he doesn't know what his fingers look like!

So, Tang Ji silently deleted the post...

The second post is okay, with a reliable reply.

The content of the post is that the host intends to buy a silver ring to confess his love to his girlfriend.

I described the characteristics of the silver ring, and said that my girlfriend saw a certain girl in school wearing it, and I really wanted it.

Unfortunately, I can't find that girl, and I don't know where to buy it.

Those who provide relevant clues will be rewarded heavily.

A girl below left a message saying that a girl in the dormitory was wearing it, which was a bit like the owner's description.

The girl also thoughtfully provided a candid photo of half her hand.

Tang Ji zoomed in on the photo to look at the details carefully.

A burst of excitement in my heart.

He was sure almost instantly that it was the soul-fixing ring they were looking for! ! !

By contacting the girl who provided the information, they found the girl wearing the soul-fixing ring.

This girl is a freshman who just entered school, and she is a student of Zhang Jianshan.

Everyone felt like a big pie fell from the sky, as happy as winning the lottery.

Tang Ji suggested: "Brother, you find a legitimate reason to ask her out."

After seeing the person, they had to make sure whether the girl wearing the ring was still alive.

After all, Wu Pei's example is alive and well.

A person who has been dead for a month can still walk and jump.

Now let Tang Ji think back to eating and living with a dead person that month, and he still has the fear of the cold creeping from his back into his brain.

It really verifies that sentence: you don't even know whether your roommate is a human or a ghost.

Treating the living and the dead is naturally different.

That girl was Zhao Jie, and Zhang Jianshan asked her to volunteer in the anatomy building.

Zhao Jie was the first to come. She wore a refreshing ponytail and looked cute and cute.

Including Tang Ji and others, everyone gathered at the door of the anatomy building, pretending not to know each other.

"Hello, senior! Hello, sister!" Zhao Jie smiled, showing two small canine teeth, very polite, and took the initiative to greet Tang Ji and the others.

"Students, you are all here. We are cleaning the classrooms inside today," Zhang Jianshan coughed lightly, puffing out his chest, "Everyone follow me."

Several people looked at each other, and Simon asked Tang Ji with his eyes: How is it?

Tang Ji couldn't tell whether this person was dead or alive, so he made a mouth shape: "Let's go up and talk."

Zhang Jianshan went to the security office on the first floor to get the key upstairs.

Several people stood in the hall waiting.

Taking advantage of the girl's convenience, Tang Ji approached Zhao Jie and said, "The ring on your hand is beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Zhao Jie smiled sweetly, thanked Tang Ji first, and said, "It was given to me by someone else."

Later, she seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, the senior who gave me the ring seems to be in the same major as you, Senior Tang. I don't know if you recognize her or not."

"Oh?" Tang Ji asked, "What's her name, which class is she in?"

"Wu Pei." Zhao Jie said, "Do you know him?"

Tang Ji froze for a second, he didn't expect to ask something so quickly, and quickly replied: "Well, I've heard of her."

The three surrounding Simon, Lin Qiao and Chen Lijun turned their heads or turned their backs almost at the same time, trying their best to hide their surprised expressions.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Jie raised her hand, pointed the ring at Tang Ji, and said casually, "I'll give it to you!"

Tang Ji: "..." No, no, no, I dare not ask for it.

Tang Ji swallowed.He stared at Zhao Jie for a while, whether it was movements or expressions, Zhao Jie acted very naturally, and there was nothing unusual about it.

He also heard this sentence once at Wu Pei's place.

So, gifting is the transmission method of the soul-fixing ring?

Tang Ji directly refused: "No need, you look good in it."

While talking, Zhang Jianshan came back and led everyone up.

In the stairwell, they also met other faculty members, and Zhang Jianshan greeted them naturally.

The room number they are going to is 304, which is exactly the room where Teacher General who lost his soul-fixing ring is stored.

Everyone surrounded Zhao Jie and walked into the room.

At the same time Zhang Jianshan closed the door with his backhand, Tang Ji called softly: "Do it!"

Zhao Jie didn't have time to react to what happened, so Chen Lijun slapped him in the neck and passed out.

Everyone supported her to lie down flat.

Tang Ji leaned over, put his ear close to Zhao Jie's heart, and pinched Zhao Jie's pulse with one free hand.

Zhao Jie's chest was as quiet as water, and no vibration could be heard.

After listening for a while, Tang Ji raised his head with a very bad expression, and shook his head at everyone: "Dead."

"No way?!" Zhang Jianshan still had some disbelief, this is clearly a living person, how could he be a walking dead?

To be on the safe side, Zhang Jianshan turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, pushed away Zhao Jie's eyes, and shone a strong flashlight on his pupils.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Jie's pupils did not respond.