I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

pain!

Words cannot describe the pain!

Zhou Zhen fell to the ground, holding his head tightly with ten fingers. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and his nails even dug into the flesh of his scalp!

The severe headache that felt like countless steel needles were inserted into the brain and stirred desperately was far worse than the one I just woke up from in the morgue!

The shirtless man and the bald man struck hard, and at first it made him fall apart in pain, but gradually, except for the headache, he could no longer understand any situation in the outside world, and he could not even think continuously!

Ping ping pong pong...

Danglanglang...

There were constant sounds of smashing and banging, the coffee table was broken, the marble table top was cracked and broken, chairs were heavily smashed... The furniture and appliances in the room were all wantonly damaged.

呲呲呲……

The violent smashing was suddenly mixed with the sound of an electric current that sounded like a bad signal.

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah...

The sound of electric current became louder and louder, soon overwhelming all the noise.

I don't know how long it took, but the chatter suddenly stopped, and the whole room became extremely quiet.

Zhou Zhen's headache began to subside, and he gradually regained his ability to think.

His already somewhat stiff hands slowly let go of his head. Zhou Zhen's body collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. A large amount of cold sweat fell from his forehead and face, soaking the entire T-shirt.

The shirtless man and the bald man who had just punched and kicked him had stopped at some point...

Zhou Zhen lay on the ground for a while, and finally regained some strength. He opened his eyes and saw that the originally neat and orderly house was now in a mess.

The hidden wall-mounted TV was smashed to pieces. The crystal components, circuit boards, and wiring embedded in the ground during decoration were all turned into debris on the floor. There was still a bit of burnt smell of short-circuited wires in the air; only the marble dining table remained. The half of the wall that originally served as the table legs was still intact, but the entire tabletop shattered into pieces, leaving craters on the floor. Parts of the floor had been overturned, exposing the partition material; several solid wood dining chairs were dead, with pieces of wood and wood residue. Lying in a mess on the ruin-like ground; refrigerators, ovens, microwaves, dishwashers, trash cans... including the faucet on the sink, it was as if a strong wind had passed by, and none of them was intact.

The food in the refrigerator was not spared either. The trampled and squashed fruits, yogurt, and milk were mixed into a disgusting texture like vomit, and all kinds of debris were sticky and sticky. Ingredients that are not easy to damage, such as frozen meat, are scattered in every corner like flowers, slowly oozing dark red blood.

Now this room is like a freshly baked garbage dump, even the smell is mixed.

The sofa that occupies the center of the living room is even more dilapidated, with stuffing flying all over the tattered leather.

Among the three people who came to collect debts, the leading man in a polo shirt still maintained his posture sitting on the remaining part of the sofa. He was leaning back with his head against the top of the backrest. He raised his head slightly and seemed to be looking at the ceiling. The whole body is constantly twitching, and very standard triangles, cylinders, cuboids are growing out of the eye sockets, ears, mouth, and nostrils little by little...

The shirtless man was standing next to Zhou Zhen, with his mouth open and a silly smile. The eyes in his eyes were nowhere to be found. Spheres of different sizes kept rolling out like tears.

These spheres seemed endless and made no sound when they fell to the ground.

At this moment, as if a glass marble box had been knocked over, the ground was covered with spheres of various sizes.

The shirtless man's hands were covered in blood, and he held a bloody eyeball in each palm.

The bald man stood in front of the door, with his back to Zhou Zhen. His body remained motionless, but his head swung left and right regularly like a pendulum. He seemed to want to escape out the door, but he didn't. It's too late...

Looking at this extremely weird scene, Zhou Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized... "digital virus"!

These three debt collectors were infected by him!

Zhou Zhen quickly got up from the ground on his hands and knees. Unlike him, these three people did not enter the incubation period, but directly became "digitally infected"!

What should we do now? !

The infected person is in his home. Once the case is reported, it will be easy to find him as the source of the infection!

No!

This is not the problem at all!

Three "digital virus" infected people can tear him into pieces alive!

Even the entire building will be affected!

We must leave here immediately!

In addition, there is another biggest problem, which is that his current illness is more serious than he thought!

If something like this happens again...

Thinking quickly in his mind, Zhou Zhen quickly picked up the cell phone that Baldhead had just dropped on the ground and directly dialed the police report number.

Beep...beep...

The call was quickly connected, and the operator's calm voice came from the receiver: "This is..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Zhou Zhen quickly said: "Hello! I just saw three digitally infected people!"

"They are the three who broke through the force field and escaped when the officials were clearing out the digitally infected people in Dengming District two days ago!"

"The location is 2809, Building 51, Yaxinyuan, Qingli District!"

"Come here quickly!"

“There are a lot of people in this neighborhood!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone, turned off the phone, walked to the bathroom, threw it into the toilet and flushed it away.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhen picked up the envelope that had just fallen from the ground and stuffed the two items inside into his trouser pocket.

As for the contents of the carton, he took a quick look and found that they were all miscellaneous items, nothing special. He ignored them and quickly rushed into the kitchen, pulled out the sharpest kitchen knife from the shelf, and walked quickly towards the door. .

As Zhou Zhen approached, the bald man standing at the door began to swing his head faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger!

Zhou Zhen quickly rushed to the door. He grabbed the kitchen knife with one hand and pressed the door handle with the other. While turning the door lock, his attention was firmly locked on the swinging bald head.

The bald head's front face now had no facial features, only countless messy line segments. This situation continued to spread to his body. In just the blink of an eye, the line segments appeared on his neck... He seemed to be completely unable to see it. Zhou Zhen continued to shake his head rhythmically.

Zhou Zhen holds the knife tightly. As long as the bald head makes any movement, he will slash it!

Fortunately, the bald head didn't make any further movements until he opened the door, but the frequency and amplitude of his head swinging left and right had reached an extremely exaggerated level.

The next moment, Zhou Zhen rushed out of the house!

boom!

The door that had just been opened was slammed shut by Zhou Zhen from the outside...

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