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

Zhou Zhen's face instantly lost all color.

He slowly backed away, until he reached the bed where he had just fallen asleep.

The back of his hand touched the cold edge of the bed, and the coldness that penetrated his bones made him regain consciousness.

Zhou Zhen immediately turned his head and looked at the "bed" where he had just slept.

Under the illumination of the mobile phone's flashlight, he could clearly see what was behind him... The silver-white steel pipes were welded into the outline of the bed, shining with a cold light.

This is not a bed, this is also a morgue!

Zhou Zhen began to breathe heavily. He stretched out his trembling hands and groped rapidly on the morgue.

There were no quilts, no sheets, no mattresses, no pillows... except for the unique cold touch of metal, there was nothing on the morgue!

Bang!

Zhou Zhen overturned the morgue, and the metal frame hit the ground heavily. The sound of the impact echoed faintly in the morgue.

The darkness seemed a little thicker, like an airtight net, quietly falling from all sides, surrounding him in layers.

After the echo slowly dissipated, the entire space became quiet again.

The chill boils silently.

Zhou Zhen gasped, picked up the phone again, pointed the screen at his face, and the prompt "Face unlock failed" appeared immediately; he immediately used the fingerprint of his right hand to unlock, failed; the fingerprint of his left hand, failed... and then he Call up the password to unlock, enter the password in memory, and the unlock fails again...

This is not his phone!

Zhou Zhen suddenly felt an intense fear!

Everything around me is so real! It’s so unreal!

Morgue...

corpse...

cell phone……

plastic bag……

In the end what happened?

Why do you sleep here?

Zhou Zhen suddenly remembered the dream he had just had...

In the quiet classroom, there were only 15 minutes left for the math test. The students around him were already waiting to hand in their papers. Only his test paper was blank...

In the process of answering questions in a hurry, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. At the critical moment, the pen could not write any words, and he scratched his test paper again...

After thinking about it, the get out of class ringtone in my dream completely overlapped with the cell phone ringtone just now.

And the paper he opened in the dream was the plastic bag on his head!

Yes!

He... is also a member of this morgue!

The plastic bag hanging around his neck was torn open by himself!

Jingle Bell……

The familiar cell phone ringtone rang again.

Zhou Zhen suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone. The jumping text showed the identity of the caller: "Public Security Center."

It was the police call I just made...

Zhou Zhen gradually calmed down. He can now hear, see and call the police. Although he doesn't know why he is sleeping in this morgue, one thing is for sure... he is still alive!

Now that the security center has called him back, it must be because the address he just reported was his home and the security officer couldn't find him when he came to the door.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen answered the phone: "Hello..."

The voice of the operator just now came from the microphone: "Hello, Mr. Zhou! This is the Public Security Center. According to the case you just described, our colleagues have gone to Langyun Waterfront."

"However, when we were there, we did not find the situation you mentioned, nor did we find the body."

"Now we need to confirm the specific situation with you again."

"Are you really sure that you live in Building 2501, Building 17, Langyun Waterfront, Binhai City High-tech Zone, and found a body in your home?"

Listening to the operator's calm and calm voice on the phone, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but feel a sense of security in his heart.

He was lying in the morgue inexplicably, surrounded by dead people, and he was the only living person. In this case, only the official could help him...

Although the official hadn't arrived yet, the call at this moment made him feel relieved.

Zhou Zhen immediately lowered his voice and replied: "Comrade Security Officer, the situation is a bit complicated now. I did find the body, but the location is not my home, and I don't know the specific location here."

"It's dark and very cold here. It should be a basement."

"And there's more than one body here! There are many bodies!"

"This is very much like a hospital morgue, but clothes for corpses are found in all walks of life. There are no hospital gowns, so this is probably not a hospital."

"I suspect that some illegal organization kidnapped me!"

Having said this, Zhou Zhen forced himself to calm down and reached out to touch and press the body next to him. He did not find any shriveled or sutured stitches. He made sure that the internal organs were still there, and then continued, "Judging from the appearance, these The body's limbs are intact and there are no obvious wounds on the body, so it doesn't look like an illegal organization that sells organs."

"However, each corpse had a plastic bag wrapped around its head."

"There are corpses of men, women and children, but there are no traces of death from the corpses. All the corpses must have been suffocated to death with plastic bags after being controlled by someone!"

"This may be a cult..."

After telling everything he knew about the situation in one breath, Zhou Zhen took a few deep breaths and tried to keep himself calm.

With so many corpses that died abnormally, it must be a big case!

What he has to do now is to cooperate with the officials and provide as many key clues as possible!

This is not only to help the official solve the case, but also for his own life safety!

At this time, the operator on the other end of the phone immediately replied: "Mr. Zhou Zhen, I have recorded all the situations you mentioned."

"There will be a special department to verify it soon."

"do not worry!"

"Now, I have a few questions that I need you to answer carefully."

Zhou Zhen immediately responded very cooperatively: "Okay!"

The operator was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked in an extremely serious tone: "Mr. Zhou Zhen, what is the equivalent of 11*22*33*44*55 minus 66*77*88*99?"

Listening to this inexplicable question, Zhou Zhen suddenly felt a little strange.

However, thinking that this was an inquiry from the Public Security Center, he did a quick calculation in his mind and answered after only half a second: "-24948264..."

As soon as this number was spoken, Zhou Zhen suddenly felt another throbbing pain in his head.

It’s very similar to what happened just now!

However, it's not as serious as before...

Didi didi! ! !

The next moment, some alarm sounded on the other end of the phone. After a "beep" sound similar to hanging up, the receiver immediately heard a "hissing" sound of electricity. Then, there was chaos on the other side, and a low, cold voice sounded. Came from a distance: "The person who reported the case is a 'digital virus' infected person!"

"Signal locator ready!"

"Locate the location of the infected immediately!"

"No. 41424, keep asking questions, don't let the infected person hang up!"

"Attention all departments! Attention all departments! After locking the location of the digitally infected person, evacuate the nearby people immediately!"

"Notify the ghost sniper to prepare!"

"Explosion-proof mecha rapid response team is ready!"

"Prepare the anti-terrorist armed bomber group!"

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