Ghost System [Rebirth]

Every morning at 06:30, the fat man bun shop on Desheng Street will open on time.

Desheng Street is an old neighborhood near the city center, full of people coming and going, very lively.The steamed stuffed bun dumplings and all kinds of soy milk made by Fat Guy are very famous, and they often cause small-scale congestion at the intersection of the street.

Fang Yi likes their steamed shrimp dumplings very much.

The dumpling skin is translucent, and the whole shelled and gutted shrimp balls are inside the skin, which is fresh and tender after one bite.There is not much juice with aroma, and the shrimp is so fresh that even the meat is crispy.

He calls a cage every few days.Ten yuan a cage, only three, very expensive.

Two meat bags, a bowl of soy milk, and occasionally a cage of shrimp dumplings are enough to fill Fang Yi's stomach in the morning.

The proprietress of the fat man's bakery knows him.She remembered that this good-looking young man used to walk with his head bowed, hurriedly, with a very cowardly look, but recently he seemed to have changed, and he would look up and smile at himself after buying breakfast.

As a member of the Heavyweight Appearance Association, the proprietress really likes him so much.

So this day, seeing Fang Yi finished eating the steamed buns and drinking the soy milk, staring at the cage of shrimp dumplings for 10 minutes but did not put down his chopsticks, she went to strike up a conversation.

"Don't want to eat shrimp dumplings?" The proprietress said with a smile, "We still have leek dumplings, or fresh meat dumplings?"

"No need." Fang Yi looked up, "I'm a bit full, I'll eat later."

After the proprietress left, Fang Yi looked down at the cage of shrimp dumplings again.

It was just after seven o'clock at this time, there was no one in the shop, and it was empty around him.

"Do you want to eat?" Fang Yi asked in a low voice.

Next to the steamer filled with shrimp dumplings was a small man lying on his back, about the same length as Fang Yi's hand, as if he had been drilled out of a small country.He was carrying a bag of bloody things on his back.Judging from the shape, it was a heart.

The villain had good facial features, lying on the small bamboo steamer, sniffing and sniffing, raised his head and said a few words to Fang Yi, but Fang Yi couldn't hear anything.

He can see, but not hear.

When he woke up from a deep coma three months ago, he discovered that he had become another person, a young boy born in the same year, the same month, the same day, and with the same name.

It took him a long time to accept and adjust to the fact that he died and then came back to life in another person's body.

The name of this new body is also Fang Yi, and it is a thin and quiet boy.He saw the stranger's face in the mirror: he looked much better than himself, with no gray hair, no acne marks on his face, no dark circles under his eyes, and no greasy nose.

Great, he thought.

This brief moment of bittersweet pleasure quickly faded after he discovered two other things.

First of all, during his two months in the hospital, he could see many people walking slowly by the bed with their waists bent.Those people were old and young, and their bodies were either bruised or had freshly stitched wounds.When they walked by Fang Yi's bed, they would always look back at him a few times with empty expressions.

Secondly, he discovered that Fang Yi was the perpetrator of a certain car accident.

And the only dead person in the car accident was himself who was also named Fang Yi before his rebirth.

The same name and surname, born at the same time, died in a car accident, one yin and one yang.

The casualties of the crash were immediately overshadowed by gossip about the curious connection between the living and the dead.When Fang Yi saw the report in the newspaper brought by the nurse, he really had mixed feelings.

He was impressed by what happened on the day of the car accident.

It was already past five in the evening, and a thunderstorm had just stopped.On a summer night, there is a cool breeze in the mountains, and the air filled with a lot of negative oxygen ions is quite different from that in the city. Fang Yi feels very refreshing.He and his instructor finished a visit to a folklore project and were walking towards the passenger terminal.

"Mr. Rong, shall I mention it?" Fang Yi said, "The road is slippery."

"Just be careful with your notebook," said the teacher.

This is the last conversation between Fang Yi and his mentor Rong Yinghai.

The road was slippery, and the instructor in his 50s was carrying a data box, and he was carrying a schoolbag with recording materials and a laptop computer on his back. Both of them walked cautiously.On the way, they met the secretary of the interviewee's village.The instructor came forward to say hello, and he took the heavy information box from the instructor, and adjusted the shoulder straps of the schoolbag on the side of the road.

At this moment, the white Focus turned around from the curve ahead.

Fang Yi didn't even have time to react.The old secretary yelled from behind. Just as he raised his head, Fox's car was already in front of him.

The only thing he saw was the front window of the car, which was glowing red with the sunset glow.The young man in the driver's seat stared at him with horror on his face.

After waking up, Fang Yi thought that this could only be understood as his resurrection from the corpse.

He wasn't too confused.Although it was indeed not easy to accept this, but now that he was alive, he felt that it was good to be alive, and he really didn't want to die.The feeling of surviving as another person is amazing. He re-acquainted with the characteristics of this body, as if reborn.

However, aside from the decision to start a new life, Fang Yi does not think that the process of "resurrecting the dead" is accidental.He never believed in chance.

When he was discharged from the hospital, he decided to visit the scene of the accident after he fully recovered.

The police came to him to take notes. Fang Yi pretended to be confused and learned a lot from them.The brakes of that Focus failed, and the position where I was standing was forbidden to pedestrians. Both of them were equally responsible for the accident.Coupled with the mediation of relatives, the final result of the determination of responsibility is that the Fox driver does not need to bear criminal responsibility.

Fang Yi's mood is very complicated: he died because of this person, and now he has to be grateful for the safety of this person.

Although it was heard that there was mediation in the accident, this body seemed to have no connection with relatives during his lifetime.When he was in a deep coma, a few people who claimed to be his relatives came to visit. Seeing that Fang Yi was just in a coma and there was no danger of his life, he said a few words to the doctor and left quickly.On the contrary, several former colleagues of this young man came frequently.Fang Yi doesn't talk much, but after listening for a long time, he can deduce many things. For example, Fang Yi's popularity is much better than his own. Fortunately, these few people came to help when he was discharged from the hospital. It has been cleaned.

After quitting his job as an interior designer and living alone for half a month, the young man died.All the property he left is now owned by Fang Yi.Fang Yi stayed in that home for a while, and found that the owner of this body was a senior housekeeper. The one-bedroom, one-living room was simply furnished, with only three cabinets containing comics and figurines, as well as a huge number of mysterious items stored in the computer hard drive. The resource shows the properties of the owner here.

Also, he has a lot of money.Fang Yi looked at the six-figure deposit, then looked at a bunch of funds and bonds, with mixed feelings.This young man was about the same age as him, and he was already investing to earn his wife's capital when he followed his mentor to climb mountains and enter the village for research.

He sighed in his heart, and soon decided to manage the money well.

After resting for a month, Fang Yi is already familiar with the surrounding streets.This place is far away from the place where the accident happened. Although they are still in the same city, one is in the urban area and the other is in the county. He thought he could only take a bus in the past.

Fang Yi is very adaptable. Although there are still many things he doesn't understand about what happened to him, he needs time and energy to find the answer.

Today, he planned to go to the place where the accident happened to find clues after eating steamed buns, soy milk and his beloved shrimp dumplings.But the little man on the table who ran to him with a human heart on his back made him pause.

"Do you want to eat?" Fang Yi asked again, pointing to the cage of dumplings by the way.

Suffering from the inability of the two parties to communicate, the villain danced and waved his limbs, and was finally defeated, trotting to the edge of the table with the heavy human organs on his back and flipping over.Fang Yi hurriedly lowered his head and found that the villain had disappeared.

Come and go like this.

Fang Yi was puzzled, turned his head and ate the cold shrimp dumpling.

The proprietress greeted him when he left Fatty's bun shop: "Are the shrimp dumplings delicious today?"

"Delicious." Fang Yi nodded.

The proprietress glanced at his neck and said with a smile, "Hey, you wear this too."

The weather was getting hotter, Fang Yi only wore a shirt, showing his slender neck.Around his neck is a dog's tooth strung with a red string.

"Yes." Fang Yi said, "I've been wearing it since I was a child."

He had this dog tooth when he woke up, and the red string looked quite old. He guessed it was this person's personal belongings, carrying the blessing and blessings of his family.

"This is good, to ward off evil spirits." The boss came over and said with a smile.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Yi Bian left.He walked around looking for his cat.

The nurse and the traffic police told him that the cat was found in the Focus during the accident.The cat was not injured in the car accident, and he is not usually close to his owner. He teases all kinds of male and female cats around every day, fights and flirts happily, and his black and white fur is always covered with dust.But it followed Fang Yi wherever he went, and Fang Yi kept it.

"Meow, shush." ​​Fang Yi clapped his hands and greeted the cat with the gesture of feeding a chicken.

The cat huddled in the alley for some reason, crawling back and forth.After hearing Fang Yi's voice, it reluctantly walked out of the narrow alley and threw itself into Fang Yi's arms.Fang Yi patted the dust off his body in disgust, and casually raised his head and glanced into the alley.

At the same time, a sharp warning sound suddenly came to my ears:

[System prompt: An evil spirit was detected 12 meters ahead, with a malicious value of 2500.WARNING: EXTREMELY DANGEROUS!Extremely dangerous! 】

At the end of the alley—the place where the cat stayed just now—a long, slender figure was slowly standing up.It has a huge head, slender hands and feet, standing there quietly, staring at Fang Yi with a black face without eyes or mouth.

Fang Yi took a step back, his scalp numb.

The dark figure slowly stepped forward.The morning sun can't reach it, it hides in the darkness of the alley, moving slowly towards Fang Yi silently.

Fang Yi squeezed the cat in his arms.

"Call."

The cat yawned, nestled in his arms and closed its eyes.

"Call!"

The warning sound kept ringing in his ear, Fang Yi took another two steps back.

The cat never meowed. It opened its eyes to look at the figure, wagged its tail, and closed its eyelids again.

Fang Yi turned around and ran with the cat in his arms. He didn't dare to turn his head until he was on the pedestrian path.There was no abnormality behind him, and the warning sound in his ears disappeared.Fang Yi picked up the cat and glared.Only then did the cat meow.

"Why didn't you bark just now?" Fang Yi's heart was beating wildly, with cold sweat dripping down his back, "Your voice can expel those dirty things...why didn't you bark?"

The cat didn't give him any answer, and narrowed its eyes wearily.

Fang Yi hugged it and got into the car, unable to regain his senses for a while, staring blankly at the passing street scene outside the car window.

A huge black figure stood in the dense buildings, with a huge head hanging from its slender neck.It quietly looked at the direction in which Fang Yi's car was leaving.