Chapter 43: Identity

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

To be precise, between the eyebrows, the complexion in the center of the forehead was dark, the environment was relatively dark before, Mu Lan didn't notice it, and only found out when the headlights shone over.

Mu Lan looked at Lin Yiyi and said uncertainly: "And it's not just that Yin Tang is black, your faces are quite dark, completely different from usual, in the words of horror movies, it is full of death......"

"If the Yin Hall is black, there will be a bad omen." Shi Zhengyang muttered.

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

"Xiao Zhao? Where are you? ”

"I don't know...... Oh, my God! Holy! Xiao Zhao's voice was very loud, as if he was doing strenuous exercise, and his speech was accompanied by panting, and he was also very emotional.

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

"I'm entangled in something, it follows me all the way......" Zhao Ziyu's heavy pant came from the walkie-talkie, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Where are you, I'll go find you." ”

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

"Brother Shi, if the copy of the spirit ghost type is so difficult, then how did you survive? Does this mean that we have a way to survive? ”

Shi Zhengyang smiled bitterly and said, "I can only survive by luck...... In that supernatural dungeon, we couldn't analyze what the ghost relied on to kill people, and we didn't know how to avoid the ghost, so it let me go like it had enough, and I hope it won't be so serious this time. ”

Mu Lan has experienced the reincarnation world counted this time there are only three, although the first two times are thrilling, but they all survived to the end, and she has not experienced the sense of powerlessness that Shi Zhengyang said, in her understanding, the reincarnation world has a running logic, and in the last "hunting season", she relied on her worldview to find a way to win.

In her original cognition, there was no such thing as a "ghost", she was a staunch materialist, thinking that it was all about people or conspiracy theories and feudal superstitions, but she was fortunate enough to participate in such a supernatural thing as the reincarnation world, and her attitude also changed, and she had reservations about the knowable world, if the "ghost" existed, then it may be a kind of operating logic that human beings do not understand or have not yet discovered.

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

Zhao Ziyu's image is very embarrassed, there are a few broken cuts on his shirt, and he is disgraced, which is in great contrast with his usual unruly image, and after he saw Mu Lan and the three of them, he immediately walked quickly.

"I've finally seen you!" Xiao Zhao sighed: "Teammates, you don't know what I have ......"

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 collisions, but it seems to be more troublesome over there, let's hear about it." ”

"Really?" Zhao Ziyu unscrewed the water bottle and took a big sip, then relieved for a moment and felt a lot better, 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 looked like bronze, and there were all kinds of documents and files, the house was messy, I found that I couldn't contact you, so I explored the room by myself, it seemed that there was only me in the room, and then, I heard a strange knocking sound......"

"And then?" Lin Yiyi said curiously.

"I followed the sound to find a big box, and the sound came from inside, and the situation at that time was like a person being locked in a box and slapping for help, and I opened the box directly." Zhao Ziyu shuddered as he spoke, a little afraid of the situation just now, "I saw a woman wrapped in a big red lying inside, her skin was very white, it was the kind of miserable white of a dead person, she was lying there, her eyes were staring at me, you don't know that kind of look, resentful, cold......"

"Then I ran away, the house was a bungalow, I was running in the alley, I felt that someone was chasing me all the time, I couldn't get rid of it, when I contacted you just now, I saw the red corner of the clothes behind me, I ran and shot at the same time, and I ran until the lively night market to get rid of her."

"It's time to write ghost stories!" Lin Yiyi commented on Zhao Ziyu's experience.

"Don't say it, it's kind of funny." Zhao Ziyu smiled bitterly, pulled up her messy hairstyle, and said: "I usually feel bored when I see this kind of story, but if I really experience it myself, it is really an unforgettable feeling." ”

"You said you showed up in a bungalow with a lot of bronzes 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? Do you have any personal belongings, such as ID cards or the like? Mu Lan said.

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

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

"I found it in the room where I just entered the copy, there is also my photo, my ID card, my work file, I'm afraid we all have our own identities in this world, and I was set up as a reporter for the Xikang Daily."

"If that place was my house, then what am I doing?" When Zhao Ziyu heard Mu Lan's statement, he immediately thought of the strange furnishings in the bungalow, saying that it was a tomb robber's house, and he could believe it.

"Possession of bronzes is a very serious punishment in our world, this world is extremely similar to our world, there should not be much difference in the regulations, but regardless of the authenticity of the bronzes, according to your description, it can also be roughly analyzed that it is a profession related to history."

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

Mu Lan glanced Lin Yiyi up and down, and said, "You came out of the collective apartment, and you are at this age, like a student who has just graduated. ”

"That'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're 19 years old!" Zhao Ziyu sighed, glanced at Lin Yiyi's shriveled chest, and said, "It looks like a minor." ”

Lin Yiyi clasped her hands to her chest and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you see, bone beauty is popular now, I am a poor milk Lori." ”

"19-year-old Lori?" Zhao Ziyu chuckled.

"Isn't it okay to be a legal Lori!" Lin Yiyi held her baby face and smiled sweetly: "I will always be a pure and lovely twenty-eight girl." ”

"Alright, alright!" Shi Zhengyang stopped Zhao Ziyu, who was about to speak sarcastically, and said: "I just entered the environment of the copy, which is also a private house, and there are many history-related books in the room, as well as hand shovels, brushes and some outdoor items, like an archaeologist." ”

"That's interesting, you and Zhao Ziyu are both set up to work in history and archaeology, and I'm a journalist......" Mu Lan thought, the vibration sound of the mobile phone came from the handbag, and took out the mobile phone, and the name on it was edited by Liu.

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

"Mu Lan, Xiao Zhang, he ......"

"Dead."