Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

Putting on the clothes he bought temporarily, Zuo Yan asked someone who peeked in front of him from time to time with his eyes.

'This look... what does it mean? '

He Bao: 'The size is really clear. '

Zuo Yan hugged his chest, "The clothes you bought...could it be..." with a look of deep thought and fear.

He Bao turned on the phone and shook it, "The size the boss gave me. '

Zuo Yan sat upright, looking quietly to the left, just in time to meet those deep eyes.

Si Jia said, "You two, are you looking at each other?"

Zuo Yan and He Bao looked at each other and said in unison, "How is this possible!"

Si Jia raised his eyebrows, "The tacit understanding is good."

Zuo Yan's upright face was all an illusion!

System: "What he means is that the tacit understanding between the two of you is good."

Zuo Yan: "Liu Tiao, if you see a ghost for a while, don't hide."

Threatened by him, the system muttered in a low voice, "I don't know which of you infected the other."

Zuo Yan smiled, "You infected me."

System: ...I don't want to talk to you, it's too embarrassing... No, I'm too embarrassed.

A few young couples walked past the window, holding hands, laughing and walking past their car.

Zuo Yan stared at it for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Isn't it the day to prepare for the exam? Could it be that it's already a holiday?"

He Bao said: "Who told you that you are preparing for the exam now, and the school has only started for more than a month."

In July, school just started?

"You don't know if you haven't been to school, mid-May to mid-August, mid-November to mid-February, and the rest of the time is the holiday."

After listening to Zuo Yan, he just wanted to ask one question, "Are the students not new year?"

He Bao said: "Well, the third day after the students' holiday is Chinese New Year. I can eat delicious food when I go home. How happy. I haven't eaten food made by my family for a long time." sad.

Very good, you can celebrate the New Year just after you get out of school, just like being released from a prison, it’s hard for the children.

Seeing that He Bao hadn't come out of his grief, Zuo Yan patted him on the shoulder, "You still have Sister He Yu."

When He Bao heard it, his face was contorted, "Her craftsmanship... I don't want to die again."

Zuo Yan: ...I will fully convey your sister, so I can leave without seeing you off.

Just as the two of them were joking around, the screaming female voice echoed in the car, scaring the two of them into a fright.

The light from the phone hit Si Jia's face, and the screams continued accompanied by calls for help.

"Help me! She's going to kill me! Please... ah! Don't come here!"

Si Jia hung up the phone, "Turn around."

When a few people came to Zhao Jingya's house again, the security personnel at the door entered smoothly as if they hadn't seen them.

The door of Zhao Jingya's house was open, and the room was pitch-black, with subtle groans coming from time to time.

The interior decoration of the house can be described in a slogan, low-key luxury, simple and elegant.

However, at this moment, it was like a gust of wind passing by, in a mess, the water under the feet flowed over the feet, but not a drop flowed outside the door.

There was a sound of ping-pong upstairs, and Zhao Jingya scrambled down, hit her head on the railing of the stairs, and fell to the ground.

A table lampshade rolled down the stairs, and the knocking sound resounded clearly in the room. When the lampshade hit Zhao Jingya, the astonishing soprano sounded again.

It seemed that what she was wearing was not a lampshade, but a head, and the pattern on it was like a bloody face, staring at her firmly.

Zhao Jingya yelled in horror, grabbed the lampshade and threw it on the ground, "I told you I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't kill you, why are you pestering me! Ahhh!! Go to hell!"

The head in front of Zhao Jingya was smashed to pieces, and the brain and blood mixed into the water on the ground. She grinned, stood up on the sofa, and turned her head to look at the three people behind her, "She is dead, come late!" gone."

Zuo Yan didn't look at her, but cast his eyes on the stairs. He was dressed in naked clothes, and his steps were light and light. He walked down the stairs step by step, and stood behind Zhao Jingya.

Look through her to several of them.

Zhao Jingya kept rubbing her hands, frowning, as if she was annoyed by the blood on her hands that couldn't be wiped clean.

Then she turned her head to look at the ground in a panic, and when she saw only a lampshade, her face was stiff, and the smile that had just floated on her face disappeared after only a minute.

Si Jia took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers, shook out one and lit it, and the smoke lingered in front of his eyes.

Zhao Jingya's eyes widened, and a figure in front of her gradually became clear, the style and color of the clothes, the hollowed out abdomen, the swollen face...

She was frightened and froze in place, all she could see was 'her' reaching out and passing through her belly...

There was no pain, no injury, but just this action made Zhao Jingya cry unconsciously in fright, and big teardrops hit the ground.

Zuo Yan whispered beside him, "The two of them seem to be..."

He Bao stretched his neck to listen, Si Jia also glanced at him.

"I'm going to kiss."

He Bao: ...What kind of brain circuit.

Si Jia rested his forehead and sighed.

Hearing this sigh, the female ghost wanted to run away suddenly for some reason.

Si Jia lightly raised his hand, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the female ghost bumped against the wall around the corner, but she couldn't get out no matter what.

"Sun Jiamei."

The female ghost paused, and turned her head for a while.

"You don't want to know where your body is."

Sun Jiamei stood in the corner with her hair loose and her head bowed. She couldn't speak.

"Sun Jiamei? This name is a bit familiar." He Bao scratched his chin, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Zuo Yan said: "You said last time that she is from Su Yimo's hometown."

He Bao slapped his hands, "Yes, it was her, why did she die? Didn't she go back to her hometown and get married?"

Si Jia stretched his legs and sat on the sofa, "Su Yimo and you are fellow villagers. We work together in the bar and support each other. She is the waiter of gravity, and you are the resident singer. A month ago, she said that she would Back home to get married, you sang a song to her in the bar."

The scene of that day reappeared in my mind. Sun Jiamei's figure was unstable, and strong resentment came out from her body. Only Zhao Jingya was affected.

"You are wearing casual clothes. The bar owner said that that day was your last day of work. You got off work after 11 o'clock. You have already submitted your resignation letter and you are going back to your hometown overnight, but you didn't expect Su Yimo to come out to see you off. When he was seen by several of his fans.

Under jealousy, you only believe what you see, and think that you are stalking, which can also be called seduction. For a moment of jealousy, in a dark corner, while entangled, you accidentally killed you. Several people were afraid for a while, After discussing, you were buried in the yard of her house, and then she was worried about whether those girls would go to the police, so she moved the body. The reason why you pestered me was to find your body. Now, you want to know I'm right in front of my eyes, where else can I hide? "

Zuo Yan was stunned for a while, and he aligned his eyes with He Bao, like two fools.

"Where is the corpse?" Si Jia rested his right leg on his left leg, leaned back with a relaxed posture, said a few words in a flat tone, and looked at Zhao Jingya with indifferent eyes.

"Where's the corpse?"

Zhao Jingya trembled her lips, crying like a tearful person, but no one would sympathize with her.

"exist……"

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A corpse was salvaged from the sewer. The abdomen was eaten by rats, but the rest was intact. There was a hole in the head of the corpse. It must have been hit by a sharp instrument, resulting in death.

The man with the green beard that I saw for the first time was smoking a cigarette, and he was a little silent. His girl was about the same age as the deceased, and she was thrown into this kind of place after she died. It was dirty and smelly, and her belly was pulled out so big A hole, how cruel is that girl's heart.

"Tell your boss that next time you can solve the case and solve it, throw it to me. We are only responsible for ghosts, not errands."

Xu Dagu stomped out the cigarette butt, "The one above us wants to throw all the hot potatoes to others."

Afraid that he would carry out a sneaky investigation, he would be referred to another place. If the case had not been clarified and credit could be shared, the boss above would have let him come back. He is still helping people resolve family disputes.

Si Jia glanced at the two people next to him, "Is there no relevant case in the case sent to the Special Investigation Office?"

There is nothing, all are investigated by them themselves, how could he not know that the Special Investigation Department is so leisurely.

Xu Dagu took off his hat and shook his head, "Xiao Liu, come here, what's going on."

A police officer ran over and hesitated after hearing this: "I thought they were solely responsible..."

Si Jia sneered, Xu Dagu couldn't hold back his face, "Roll, your brain is not as big as a sesame seed, go down, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

"Brother Si, I'm to blame for this, and the case is closed, why don't we have dinner together tonight? Just treat it as my apology."

In a few words, Mr. Si became Brother Si, and the relationship was almost the same.

Si Jia said with a half-smile, "The murderer behind the scenes has not been caught yet, when will the case be closed?"

Xu Dagu was stunned, a few female students killed someone, and the female ghost took revenge, isn't that all.

Si Jiala squatted next to the sewer mouth and looked at the curious panda cub, "Stupid thing, it's about to fall."

Zuo Yan was pulled by his neck and walked backwards, boss, I'm tying my shoes.

He Bao chased after him and asked, "Boss, is there another murderer?"

Si Jia said indifferently: "Where did the ghoul come from?"

He Bao was taken aback for a moment, that's right, why did the ghouls just happen to kill all the murderers.

This time Xu Dagu also went with them, and the police car drove directly to the school.

The morning sun is a bit dazzling, and the dirt, no matter how dark it is, will soon be exposed to the light.