living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 43 Identity
"Could this be the legendary blackening of Yintang?" Lin Yiyi touched Mu Lan's forehead and found that all three of them had the same symptoms.

To be precise, the skin between the two eyebrows and the center of the forehead turned black. The environment was relatively dark before, and Mu Lan didn't notice it until the headlights came over.

Mu Lan looked at Lin Yiyi and said unsurely: "It's not just that Yintang is black, your faces are quite dark, completely different from usual, and in the words of horror movies, there is a sense of death. "

"If Yintang turns black, there must be a bad omen." Shi Zhengyang murmured.

"Captain. Captain!" The intermittent voice came suddenly, and Shi Zhengyang hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Little Zhao? Where are you?"

"I don't know my god! I'm damned!" Xiao Zhao's voice was loud, as if he was doing strenuous exercise, his words were accompanied by panting, and he was also very emotional.

"What's your situation now?" Shi Zhengyang asked hurriedly.

"I was entangled by something, and it followed me all the way." Zhao Ziyu's heavy panting came from the walkie-talkie, he paused, and then said, "Where are you, I'll look for you."

Shi Zhengyang reported the place name of Central Park to him, and then Xiao Zhao turned off the walkie-talkie. The three of them looked at each other for a while, and it was Lin Yiyi who broke the silence.

"Brother Shitou, if it is so difficult to copy ghosts and ghosts, how did you survive? Does this mean that we also have a way to survive?"

Shi Zhengyang smiled wryly, and said, "It's only a fluke that I survived. In the copy of the supernatural beings, we couldn't analyze how ghosts killed people, and we didn't know how to avoid ghosts. I hope it won't be so serious this time."

There are only three reincarnation worlds that Mu Lan has experienced this time. Although the first two times were thrilling, they lived to the end. She has not experienced the powerless sense of despair that Shi Zhengyang said. They all have operational logic. In the last "hunting season", she relied on her worldview to find a way to win.

In her original cognition, there is no such thing as "ghost". She is a firm materialist, and she thinks that it is all echoes of others or conspiracy theories and feudal superstitions, but she is fortunate to participate in such a supernatural thing in the world of reincarnation. , her attitude has also changed, and she has reservations about the knowable world. If "ghosts" exist, then it may be an operating logic that humans do not understand or have not yet discovered.

About an hour later, a taxi stopped at the gate of the park, and Zhao Ziyu finally arrived.

Zhao Ziyu's image is very embarrassed, there are a few holes in his shirt, and his face is disheveled, which is very different from his usual image of an unruly young man. When he saw Mu Lan and the three of them, he walked over quickly.

"Finally I see you all!" Xiao Zhao sighed, "Teammates, you don't know what I've been through."

Shi Zhengyang took out a bottle of water from the storage space and handed it to Zhao Ziyu: "Actually, several of us have also encountered similar ghost encounters, but your side seems to be more troublesome. Let's hear it."

"Really?" Zhao Ziyu unscrewed the water bottle and took a big sip, then felt better after a while, and continued: "As soon as I came in, I found myself in a strange room, the table was full of ancient metal ornaments, quite heavy , It looks like bronze, and there are various documents and files. The house is in a mess. I found that I couldn't contact you, so I explored the room by myself. It seemed that I was the only one in the room. Then, I heard a strange knocking sound .”

"Then what?" Lin Yiyi asked curiously.

"I followed the sound and found a big box. The sound came from inside. The situation at that time was like someone was locked in the box and beating for help. I opened the box immediately." Zhao Ziyu said and hit I shuddered, and was a little scared about the situation just now, "I saw a woman wrapped in bright red lying on the inside, her skin was very white, the kind of deathly pale, she lay there, staring at me, don't you I know that kind of look, resentment, and coldness."

"Then I ran away. The house was a bungalow. I was running in the alley, and I felt that someone was chasing me, and I couldn't get rid of it. When I was in touch with you just now, I saw people behind me from the corner of my eye. The corners of her clothes were red, and I shot and ran until I got rid of her in the bustling night market."

"I can write ghost stories!" Lin Yiyi commented on Zhao Ziyu's experience.

"Don't tell me, it really has that kind of meaning." Zhao Ziyu smiled wryly, straightened her messy hairstyle, and said, "Usually I feel bored when I read this kind of story, but if I really experienced it myself, it would be an unforgettable feeling. "

"You said you appeared in a bungalow, and there were many bronze wares in the room?" Mu Lan said suddenly.

"Yes." Zhao Ziyu nodded, a little strange why Mu Lan mentioned this.

"Is there anything else in the room? Are there any belongings of your own, such as ID cards?" Mu Lan said.

"This is the world of reincarnation, how could I have my ID card?" Zhao Ziyu felt that Mu Lan was joking, and after seeing Mu Lan's next actions, she paused.

What Mu Lan took out was "her own" press card, and Zhao Ziyu saw the bright and charming Mu Lan smiling in the photo at a glance.

"I found it in the room where I just entered the copy. There are still my photos, my ID card, and my work files. I'm afraid we all have our own identities in this world, and I was set as a reporter for Xikang Daily .”

"If that dilapidated place just now is my home, then what am I doing?" Zhao Ziyu immediately thought of the strange furnishings in the bungalow when he heard what Mu Lan said, and he could believe it was the home of a tomb robber.

"Possessing bronze wares is a very serious punishment in our world. This world is extremely similar to our world. There shouldn't be much difference in laws and regulations. However, regardless of whether the bronze wares are true or false, according to your description, it can be roughly analyzed that they are the same as ours. careers related to history."

"What about me, what about me?" Lin Yiyi raised her hand.

Mu Lan glanced up and down at Lin Yiyi, and said, "You came out of the collective apartment, and you are at this age again, like a fresh graduate."

"It's so accurate!" Lin Yiyi exclaimed, took out an ID card from her trouser pocket, and showed it to everyone, it was her own ID card.

"You are already 19 years old!" Zhao Ziyu clicked his tongue, glanced at Lin Yiyi's shriveled chest, and said, "You look like a minor."

Lin Yiyi crossed her arms and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you looking at, skinny beauty is popular now, I'm a loli with poor breasts."

"A 19-year-old loli?" Zhao Ziyu smiled lightly.

"Isn't it okay to be a legal loli?" Lin Yiyi held her baby face and smiled sweetly: "I will always be a pure and lovely [-]-year-old girl."

"Okay, okay!" Shi Zhengyang stopped Zhao Ziyu, who was about to speak sarcastically, and said, "I just entered the environment of the dungeon, which is also a private residence. There are many books related to history in the room, as well as hand shovels, brushes and some Outdoor products, like an archaeologist."

"That's interesting, you and Zhao Ziyu are both set to work on history and archaeology, and I'm a reporter." Mu Lan was thinking, the phone vibrated in her handbag, she took out her phone, and the above The name of the note is Editor-in-Chief Liu.

Mu Lan pressed the speakerphone, and a man's voice came.

"Mu Lan, Xiao Zhang."

"died."

(End of this chapter)