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"There are still 15 minutes until the exam ends."

"Students who haven't finished writing the paper should hurry up."

The slightly hoarse voice of the math teacher came from the podium.

In the quiet classroom, Zhou Zhen subconsciously opened the paper in front of him.

Neatly printed numbers, formulas, and geometric figures come into view, and all answer spaces are clean and blank.

He was shocked. There were still 15 minutes left for the math test, but he didn't even finish a single question? !

I'm going to fail this time!

I don’t have time to read the previous low-scoring questions, so I’ll cover the multiple-choice questions first and then go directly to the high-scoring big questions at the back of the paper!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen was about to start doing the questions, but after searching for a long time, he found that there was nothing on the desk except the papers... He forgot to bring a pen for the exam!

"There are still 5 minutes until the exam ends."

Only 5 minutes left? ?

Zhou Zhen looked anxiously at his deskmate next to him, lowered his voice and spoke quickly: "Brother Hao, lend me a pen!"

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out a pen from his desk bag without waiting for an answer.

At the same time, Zhou Zhen turned to the multiple-choice questions and quickly filled in the empty brackets.

But he had just finished a few questions, and the familiar bell was already ringing...

Jingle Bell……

"time up!"

"Hand in the paper now!"

After the words fell, a big hand came down and grabbed the paper in front of Zhou Zhen, as if he was going to take the paper away in the next moment.

Zhou Zhen quickly pressed the paper with his hand and said anxiously: "Teacher, wait!"

"I still have one last question to finish! It's just a few steps away!"

As he spoke, he turned the paper to the end. He didn't even have time to read the questions and started working on them...

"untie:……"

I wrote the word "Jie" twice without leaving any trace on the test paper.

The refill is out of water!

In desperation, Zhou Zhen swiped hard, and the tip of the pen immediately cut a long and narrow crack on the test paper like a blade.

"Wow!"

The crack on the paper suddenly opened, and the inside was dark and deep, like a black hole.

Countless numbers, formulas, geometric figures... like floods roaring from the depths of the black hole!

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Jingle Bell……

In the darkness, the familiar cell phone ringtone rang.

Zhou Zhen suddenly sat up.

His face was covered in sweat, his chest was heaving violently, and he was breathing heavily.

It's a dream...

He has graduated and no longer has to take the exam!

Jingle Bell……

The ringtone of the cell phone continued to ring, very similar to the end of get out of class ringtone in the dream just now.

Zhou Zhen subconsciously reached for the bedside and wanted to pick up the phone, but after touching for a long time, he found that the phone was not there.

There was darkness and silence all around, and nothing could be seen.

Zhou Zhen calmed down, immediately got out of bed, and groped towards the direction where the ringtone came from.

After walking about two or three steps, he touched a long table with a cold texture in the darkness.

After testing along the edge of the table for a moment, Zhou Zhen quickly found the phone.

He picked up his phone, and on the screen, the "unknown number" was constantly beating.

Zhou Zhen was about to answer the call, but the call stopped abruptly at this moment.

"Harassing phone calls?"

"Start working before dawn..."

"It's hard to get into any industry these days..."

After sighing, Zhou Zhen put down his phone and prepared to go back to bed to sleep.

But the next moment, his whole body suddenly froze!

Under the dim light of the mobile phone screen, he saw a corpse with pale skin lying upright on the "table" in front of him!

This corpse has a thick body, a flat chest, and the exposed palms are wide, rough, and covered with calluses. He seemed to be a middle-aged man before his death. He was wearing work clothes stained with engine oil. There was a vague car logo on his left chest, and his skin was full of death. Above, the large and small corpse spots are shocking.

The corpse spots spread down the short and thick neck, but the head above the neck was covered with a dark plastic bag, blocking the face.

Zhou Zhen stood motionless until the phone automatically turned off the screen, the only glimmer of light in the darkness disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Call the police!

The police must be called immediately!

Zhou Zhen quickly turned on his phone. The fingerprint unlock failed, so he quickly changed it to an emergency call. With trembling fingers, he selected the alarm number.

Looking at the brief numbers on the phone screen, his whole head seemed to explode suddenly. Unprecedented pain erupted in an instant and rushed straight to his brain.

boom……

Zhou Zhen fell to the ground in pain, and his cell phone fell beside him.

In the severe pain, he seemed to see dense numbers, formulas, symbols emerging in the darkness in front of him...

After a while, the overwhelming pain finally dissipated like an ebbing tide, and Zhou Zhen gradually recovered, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

He covered his head with one hand, placed the other on the cold ground, and slowly sat up.

After making sure that he no longer felt pain in his head, Zhou Zhen reached out and touched the ground, and quickly found the cell phone he had just given.

He picked up the phone and quickly dialed the number.

The call was quickly connected. Without waiting for the other party to ask, Zhou Zhen immediately lowered his voice and said quickly: "Hello! I just woke up and there was a body in the room!"

"I live in Room 2501, Building 17, Langyun Waterfront, High-tech Zone, Binhai City!"

"The contact number is 157...589."

"Looking at the body, it may have been dead for more than a day... Please come here quickly!"

The operator was silent for a moment and quickly asked: "Hello, what is your name?"

Zhou Zhen said quickly: "My name is Zhou Zhen..."

The operator repeated it again, and after confirming the address and mobile phone number, he calmly told him: "Please do not move or damage the scene, our colleagues will be there immediately!"

After calling the police, Zhou Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground to rest for a while. His phone suddenly vibrated and the screen lit up spontaneously.

He picked up his phone and saw a message on the lock screen: "Experts suggest that abolishing the subject of 'mathematics' can better prevent 'digital viruses'..."

"Digital virus"?

what is that?

Zhou Zhen quickly shook his head. Suddenly there was a corpse in the room. He had no intention of paying attention to such inexplicable news.

Feeling that his strength was almost restored, he stood up, turned on the flashlight on his phone, and shined the light on the corpse again.

The cold body lay quietly.

There were no wounds on the exposed parts. Judging from the observed circumstances, it was impossible to determine the cause of the other party's death.

What surprised Zhou Zhen was that what lay under the body was not the table he thought it was, but a silver-white morgue!

The range that the light from the mobile phone can illuminate is limited, so Zhou Zhen couldn't see clearly, so he walked directly towards the wall and prepared to turn on the light.

But he had just taken a few steps when a strong chill instantly shot up along his tailbone, wrapping around him like an invisible rope.

Zhou Zhen's entire facial expression froze, his body seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer take steps.

Under the light of the mobile phone flashlight, there are no walls at all, but mortuary racks made of stainless steel pipes welded together!

On every morgue lay an upright corpse.

These corpses were dressed in a variety of clothing. At a glance, the exposed wrists were some slender, some thick, some fair, some dark... The head of each corpse was covered with a dark plastic bag. Be strict.

The metal of the morgue reflected a faint cold light in the darkness. The space was so large that the light from the mobile phone could not reach the end.

Zhou Zhen immediately realized something and turned his phone to look around.

The morgues are neatly arranged, like carefully arranged shelves in a supermarket; on each morgue, corpses of different heights, short, fat, and thin lie quietly on their backs, as if they are on the shelves. Organized merchandise.

The heads of all the corpses were covered with dark plastic bags.

This... is not his room!

But a strange morgue!

Suddenly, Zhou Zhen felt something wrapped around his neck.

He turned the phone stiffly and shined the light on himself. When he looked down, he saw a dark plastic bag that had been torn open and hung messily around his neck...

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