Vinge didn't know he was dead when he died. After he became conscious, he still remembered what he had to do when he crossed the road before he was alive, so he continued to cross the road to the supermarket across the street to buy water.

Later, he found that his hand was passing through the water bottle again and again, and after walking out wonderingly, he found that his body was blocked in the cordon, and the police were carrying it to the stretcher.

He didn't believe that he was dead at first, and he had to admit it until he was chased and killed by the female ghost on the way to escape.

When the video projected by the ghost was projected, the faces of all the people who were still alive were shrouded in mist, so what Fange saw was this mosaic version.

He walked out of the coffee shop with the photo given by the private detective. Because of his physical condition, he didn't take a sip of the coffee, and because he was thirsty, he was going to cross the road to buy a bottle of mineral water across the road.

Just as he was going out to the intersection, he suddenly stopped as if his head had been lowered. Less than half a minute before and after, a car rushed over like a beast, knocking him out in an instant.

As soon as the screen changed, the police officer retrieved the last message from his circle of friends, and then focused on analyzing his unlucky life, and finally concluded that he committed suicide, and the king of the underworld also made the same judgment.

Fange sat in the large projection room, full of anger, and Yihua stood behind him, and said calmly, "Why did you stop suddenly in the middle of the road?"

"I guess I'm sick." Fange's eyes were red with aggrieved eyes: "Besides, there are so many ways to die. I can't go to Malaysia to hurt others. If I really want to commit suicide, I will choose to swallow medicine. There are all kinds of medicine at home."

"The reason is not valid."

Fange was so sad that he wanted to cry, and he said aggrievedly, "Can I be reincarnated again?"

"……Maybe."

Fang Ge didn't see the major bureaus, but it is said that they jointly issued his verdict to the Changshengyuan. Fang Ge didn't know the rules of the Yin Division, and he didn't know if it was strange that he had troubled so many big figures with his affairs. I only know that I will go to D area soon, and most of the citizens in the Yin Division have a bad impression of D area.

From the rumors on the Internet, it can be known that Area D is a large prison for criminals, with tens of thousands of criminals inside, and most of these criminals committed suicide.

Those who commit suicide should be condemned in the underworld, and it is an unforgivable crime, but because their actions did not harm others in action, there is no need to distribute them to the evil ghosts, and in the D area, they basically live on their own.

Fange checked the information in the room. Feng Yifeng, Yao Yiyao and the young girl at the front desk all came to ask for his autograph, saying that he was worried that he would not see him again. From what they said, Fange felt that this D I'm afraid there is some discrepancy with the rumors on the Internet.

Van Gogh was going to serve his sentence the next day. In the middle of the night, he was bored lying on the balcony and looking up at the sky. There were no stars or moon, only endless darkness and bone-chilling cold.

"Do you prefer Yangjian?"

It was another voice that suddenly appeared, and Fange knew who it was without looking back. He nodded.

He almost knows that there is some connection between this Yihua and Bi Yihua. This feeling is probably similar to a game account. A great master meets a friend with a trumpet, but this friend's reputation is not very good. He is embarrassed to abandon this friend. And I don't want to use the Dashen account to have any involvement with this friend, so I deliberately keep a distance.

But this is a little different.

Fange's mood will not be mentioned for the time being, but as long as Yihua's trumpet is still on board, he will not expose him, because he really helped him.

He sighed again, and said, "Do you know the situation in Area D?"

"Hard to say."

Fang Ge turned his head and saw that his brows were slightly frowned. It was definitely not that simple to make Yi Hua frown.

Early the next morning, Fan Ge saw the car of the D District Administration Bureau in Changsheng Garden.

The administrator of District D is a bald, fat man named Yuan Fei. He looks very kind-faced. He nodded and bowed to Feng Yifeng. The car door invites him to go up.

Fang Ge got into the car by accident, and Yuan Fei got into another car soon after.

The driver was expressionless and did not speak during the whole process. Fan Ge secretly looked at him, and suddenly felt that he was a bit like those foolish ghosts seen on the boat, so he called out: "Brother?"

The driver didn't even give him a look.

Still at the speed of not knowing how many yards to see the scenery clearly, Fange quickly stopped in front of a big iron gate, looked up, and found that this place is simply a real version of a copper wall and iron wall, a big iron gate more than ten feet high. The door and the surrounding walls are all made of poured metal, shining with a cold luster.

If nothing else, these walls are enough to make people feel depressed.

Fang Ge soon saw Yihua in front of the door.

"..."

Trumpet is capricious, actually faster than him.

"Cough." The chubby man got out of the car, Fan Ge gave him a friendly smile, but the latter didn't even give him a look, and waved directly: "Take him to get the clothes."

They are different from when they were in Changshengyuan.

Fang Ge had never seen such a scene before, so he was stunned for a moment.

He was pushed into a room where there was a pile of dirty clothes, which were obviously replaced by other ghosts. Fan Ge stared blankly, pointing to his nose: "These...?"

"Try which one you can wear, and wash it yourself." After the other party said, he handed him a map: "Think about it yourself." Then he left with a very casual attitude.

"Our prison in Yangjian must be better than here..." Fan Ge said dissatisfiedly: "At least I won't pick up the clothes thrown by others."

He picked up a relatively clean-looking one sullenly, and found that the clothes were all blue, with a white circle on the chest and back, with a huge letter D written inside.

Yihua approached him, and suddenly frowned. He approached the piles of clothes and said in a deep voice, "These clothes have been worn by many people."

Fang Ge turned his face away, not knowing why: "What do you mean?"

"District D is notoriously frugal. Each ghost only has two pieces of clothing, so the clothes are usually worn for a long time. And if ghosts get a soul card and leave, they will definitely take their own things with them. How can there be so much accumulation here? more clothes for others to use repeatedly.”

Van Ge: "..."

He felt as if he had GET something incredible.

Yi Hua looked at him, and Fan Ge knew it all: "There are ghosts eating souls here, and Yuan Fei is at least aware of these."

Fang Ge thought that He Ji had come a few days earlier than him. If he hadn't become one of the disappearing ghosts, he must have known something.

There are no restrictions in the ghost world, especially in D area. Male ghosts and female ghosts live together. Fange even saw two ghosts exercising in broad daylight on the way to wash clothes. He described it as very loose.

There was no fluctuation on Yihua's face, but Fange ran over quickly, extremely embarrassed.

Yihua easily caught up with him, and said to him: "They probably have been ghosts for a long time, so they have lost the shame of being human."

"There are more rules in the human world than in the ghost world." Van Ge buried his head in rubbing his clothes, his ears blushing.

He has never held a girl's hand since he was a child, and he was diagnosed with cancer before he was an adult. After several years of treatment, he finally recovered. His mother proposed to find him a girlfriend, but Fange had not had time to refuse. Mom shook her head again, sighed and said, "Forget it, and break my son again."

Fange was speechless.

Although he broke his bones when he fell, he wouldn't be broken when he was in love with a girl, right?

During that time, Fange really wanted to find a girlfriend. He felt that he was reborn. It would be a pity to continue to be single, but before he found a suitable partner, he found that the cancer cells had metastasized to other places. Fange had no choice but to Dispel this idea completely.

The water vapor here evaporates quickly, and Fange has dried his clothes after taking them to the dormitory. To be precise, there are not many people who really wear D-zone uniforms here, so Fange is not in a hurry to change.

Area D is very large, and the dormitories are also very large. Each dormitory has 100 beds for more than 5 ghosts. Fange lives in bed 78 of No. [-] dormitory. When he arrived, he awkwardly removed the quilt In order to prepare for washing, this time because it is more difficult to wash, it needs to occupy the washing machine.

After finding the place according to the map, Fan Ge opened an unused washing machine in the corner and saw a human head inside.

If it was left in the sun, according to his unlucky urination, he would definitely have a heart attack.

Seeing his expression, Yi Hua sneaked a peek at him, "It must be some slacker who washed his hair and clothes together, and then forgot his hair here."

"..." And this operation? ! !

Just as he was talking, the other end suddenly opened his eyes: "I am in dormitory No. [-], and my name is Su Wanting. Can you send my head back for me?"

Fange: "!!!"

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