Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

It wasn't until the next morning that Zuo Yan remembered that he had changed his prototype. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he decided that it was Si Jiagan's.

The small eyes of resentment stared at him all the time, saying that I will wait here when I come back.

"The Special Investigation Department has no holidays, look at me, I will not grant leave."

Zhou Papi, he is already a panda and let him go to work, what can he do like this?

It is against the law to raise a panda privately. Could it be possible to hold a ticket sales meeting at the door to let ghosts see the national treasure?

Si Jia didn't know where he got the steak all morning, and it was estimated to be well-done. It was so bloody that Zuo Yan felt that the cold arrow bamboo in his hand could not be swallowed.

After eating, the two really went to work together.

When going downstairs, Zuo Yan followed him, worried that no one would see him all the way, but he didn't know if it was a coincidence or luck, and he didn't meet a living person all the way down the stairs.

When someone was around, Si Jia would hug him with one hand, Zuo Yan would keep his mouth shut and put on a plush toy.

Even if other people see it, at most they will see a handsome guy holding a panda toy in his hand, and they may think in their hearts that it must be a gift for their girlfriend.

Si Jia's attitude was quite good at first, at least Zuo Yan enjoyed the treatment of being hugged, but he didn't have such treatment near the studio.

I walked into the alley with the back of my neck in my hands, and greeted the old men and uncles along the way, and chatted a little more when I met those who were happy early in the morning.

When he looked up and saw the words Ke Kaifeng Mansion, it could be said that Zuo Yan was relieved, and he broke free and walked in by himself.

He Bao didn't go back from the studio last night, anyway, whether to sleep or not is just a decoration for them.

Played the game of catching undercover agents all night. Now the kids are thieves. They played a few killers in one night. They were all found out. They bought a crown to make themselves more handsome. Unfortunately, it was this sniper killer. against him together.

As the saying goes, if you look good, you must die.

He Bao's glass heart almost shattered after playing all night, he yawned and smelled the scent of the red panda.

Closing his eyes, he wobbled outside, "Little Panda, let me recommend a game for you... what is it!"

One stumbled, and quickly dodged before leaving the ground. When he lowered his head, he saw a black and white ball sitting on the ground.

"Hmm~" There was no one in this look.

He Bao glanced outside at the boss who had just come in, looked down at the cute creature under his feet, and asked quietly.

"Are you willing to do this?"

Zuo Yan gave him a look to let him experience it for himself.

He Bao touched his nose, "You are so cute, really."

Zuo Yan stood up holding the door and walked inside, don't think he didn't see you gloating.

Fortunately, He Yu hasn't come back yet, otherwise, if she saw it, Zuo Yan might have to be bald.

"Where's the ghoul caught last night?" Sigatuo threw his coat on the chair, grabbed Zuo Yan, took the handkerchief from the drawer, wiped his paws, and rubbed his fur in his arms.

Zuo Yan: ...

He Bao glanced at him sympathetically, returned to his seat, took a transparent jar, and put it on the table.

"Boss, it's the new soul of this thing that ate five people. Thanks to the little panda last night, otherwise I might not be able to catch him who slipped and lost."

Zuo Yan said "um~", you have a conscience.

Si Jia played with the bottle in his hand, and said flatly: "If you both can't catch it, you can consider resigning."

Zuo Yan: ...Is it okay for me to resign?

Inside the bottle is a shrunken version of the ghoul, curled up in a corner of the bottle, since seeing Sika, it has lost its previous arrogant and crazy appearance, trembling with fear.

The bottle was transparent, Zuo Yan raised his head and looked at the puzzle-like face for a few seconds.

Strange to say, this bottle is completely isolated from the ghoul's stench.

"Ye Luzi." Si Jia looked at the contents of the bottle and said such a sentence that Zuo Yan couldn't understand.

He Bao said: "I checked the identity of this thing last night, it is not a new dead, but the resentment on it is a bit like a new soul, boss, what is this ghoul?"

Seeing He Bao's dumbfounded face like his, Zuo Yan seemed to know that this buddy and him were probably on par, and it was Si Jia who was more knowledgeable.

"Ghosts are the product of the failure of Taoist ghost breeders. They use the method of making Gu insects to make ghosts devour each other. The last one left is a ghoul. It was originally a method of refining ghost kings. However, have you ever seen people eat people? Will it become Superman?"

Zuo Yan gave him a thumbs up for this metaphor, "Hmm~"

He Bao couldn't understand Zuo Yan's words, but he also wanted to know what the ghouls were doing.

Si Jia touched the panda's ears, "Killing people, eating souls, haven't you seen them all, and asked."

He Bao humbly listened to the lesson, "Boss, what's the matter with this face?" It was like a patch.

"Eating a durian will leave a taste in your mouth, not to mention he eats the same kind."

Zuo Yan and He Bao's brain circuits are surprisingly consistent at this time, how long has he/he not eaten durian.

Sika looked at the two in front of him and shook his head.

Afterwards, if He Bao didn't understand something, he didn't dare to ask any more. The little panda has become like this. If he keeps asking, what should the boss do if he finds out what happened last night.

He didn't ask, but Zuo Yan was curious, he hugged Si Jia's hand and didn't let go, he kept moaning.

I comfort myself silently in my heart, I am a panda now, I am not cute, I am cute.

System: "... dare to say."

Zuo Yan: "I dare to be proud, but you encourage you to be proud."

system:……

Sika scratched its chin hair, and finally felt a little annoyed, "Okay, stop howling, you will know when someone comes this afternoon."

Zuo Yan raised his head, and was sprayed on his face by his puff of smoke. With a groan, he saw the panda cub, Zuo Yan, fell off Si Jia like a mad rabbit, and rolled away.

Sika was leaning on the chair, with a cigarette in his lips, pointing his finger at the computer in front of him, staring at the little guy rolling and crawling against the wall.

After thinking about the wall for a while, he rolled back again, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, went back to his office and lowered his head to play.

"Hmm~" That... What's the wifi password?

"Four sevens with four eights."

Hearing Scalio's hoarse voice, Zuo Yan took a sneak peek at him, and sure enough he could understand what he said.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, someone came to their special investigation office, and the person who came was an acquaintance.

Zhao Jingya came to this remote place where even birds don't want to shit, she looked impatient when she saw that the white skirt was stained with dust.

Her last memory last night was that the ghostly woman wanted to kill her, and then she completely forgot about it. It was a certain director of the school who reminded her that someone caught a ghost in their school last night, so she came to try try.

"anyone there?"

To put it mildly, it is called ancient, but to put it badly, it is dilapidated. Do people really live in this kind of place?

"Little girl... who are you looking for..."

Turning around, Zhao Jingya screamed in fright and stepped back a few steps.

An old man with folds on his face stood in front of him leaning on a cane, his eyes were cloudy and he looked gloomy.

"Who are you looking for..."

Zhao Jingya held the bag in her hand tightly with her fingers, "I'm looking for... Is this the Special Investigation Department?"

The uncle raised his crutches and slowly pointed to the sign on the ground, "This is... Go to the first floor for consultation, the second floor for people, and the third floor for rebirth."

Zhao Jingya controlled the footsteps that wanted to escape, and I went to see this somewhat gloomy old man again, and walked quickly to the inner courtyard.

Then he went to the yard and realized that there was no second or third floor at all.

What did the old man mean by that?Now she regrets why she came here.

He Bao squatted at the door and played the game, when he looked up, he saw a girl standing at the door, looking a little panicked.

"Welcome to the Special Investigations Division."

Zhao Jingya frowned at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him.

……

After entering the door, the first thing Zhao Jingya saw was a panda puppet that was placed on a chair with its head bowed and a mobile phone in its hand.

Compared with this gloomy environment and these weird people, this panda puppet made her feel a little relaxed.

Instead, a person who opened the door from the opposite office made her a little scared.

A sense of fear radiated from the bottom of my heart for unknown reasons, and even when this person approached, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"Hello... I'm here to find Mr. Sika."

"What do you want from me?" Si Jia took the mobile phone in the hand of the panda puppet, and saw the puppet suddenly let out a dissatisfied cry, stood up and went to grab it, still humming in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Jingya looked at it stiffly, it turned out to be alive!

Si Jia looked at her and asked, "Where is the body?"

Zhao Jingya was taken aback, "You...what are you talking about!"

"Since you didn't come here today to talk about the corpse, what do you want to do with me?"

When Sika asked about the corpse when the girl came, he had already attracted the eyes of the other two players in the room who were playing games.

Zhao Jingya didn't know what the person in front of her knew about her, so she said stiffly: "Recently... I always see blood on my hands..."

She heard that she was caught by a ghost yesterday, and thought she was safe, but she didn't expect that when she woke up this morning, she found bloody handprints on her quilt, and she had to find this.

"What kind of person would get blood on their hands, student Zhao, you should know best."

Zhao Jingya was silent, she didn't want to stay here anymore, he wanted to escape from this place quickly.

"The five lost girls are your good friends, do you want to meet them?"

Sika took out her hands behind her back, and placed a transparent jar in front of her.

A face that was cut up and put together was suddenly stuck on the jar, and another face was squeezed and deformed.

"Ahhh!!"