global pollution

Uncle Qin resumed his smile, and at the same time he did not forget to remind: "Don't be curious about going to the fifth floor. I am not afraid of anything at this age, you young people are different, don't be like that thief, Let's scare the hell out of it."

Then he thought of something, and asked, "Which building do you live in? I think the young man is quite handsome, and he can talk, sir, give you someone to advise?"

I don't know if it is a national practice, but the old people seem to have a soft spot for matchmaking.

Just as Xia Ren wanted to leave, he hesitated for a moment when he heard the words. The uncle helped him so much, it was too much for him to refuse to tell him where he lived.

He smiled shyly and said, "I live in this building."

"This building?" Uncle Qin asked suspiciously, "But I remember that the lower four floors are fully occupied."

Xia Ren continued: "I live on the fifth floor, and the old lady Liu is opposite."

"Fifth floor, hahaha, young man, you really know how to joke." Uncle Qin laughed twice, and when he realized that Xia Ren was silent, the corners of his mouth stiffened.

"Is it really five floors?"

"Ah."

Uncle Qin "..."

Xia Ren "..."

The air became quiet, and the two looked at each other.

Xia Ren clearly saw that Uncle Qin, who claimed to be not afraid of anything, was trembling all over.

Chapter 6 Exposure to a class of infectious agents

"Uncle Qin?"

Xia Ren stepped forward.

Uncle Qin took a step back, stumbled on the steps with his heels, and almost fell.

"Master Qin, I..."

Xia Ren took another step forward.

Uncle Qin turned around and climbed up the stairs directly, his movements were nimble and he didn't want anyone over fifty years old at all.

After a few seconds, the sound of the door vibrating came from upstairs. It seemed that Uncle Qin lived on the second floor.

"I just want to ask when you can introduce someone to me. I'm free anytime..."

Xia Ren held back the second half of the sentence.

He originally wanted to ask Uncle Qin if he had any impression of Zhao Mingyue, but it seems that he can only ask him next time he meets him.

Going back to the fifth floor, I don't know if it's a psychological effect. Although I know that the current "Mrs. Liu" is an infected body, but looking at the opposite door, I still feel a little gloomy.

Xia Ren remembered what Uncle Qin said, Mrs. Liu died at home without being found for ten days, and this type of infected body inherited her memories and emotions. Seeing a corpse slowly rotting, she didn't know what it would be. what mood.

"She knocks on doors from house to house every night. Could that be the reason?"

Xia Ren has never been in contact with an infected body, and he doesn't know whether the thinking logic of the other party is the same as that of a human being, so he can't easily draw a conclusion.

There is still too little known information.

He took out the key to open the door, except that it was more stuffy, the room hadn't changed in any way since he left.

"Also, Uncle Qin has lived here for more than 20 years, and he has no impression of the owner of the room I live in now. The other residents must be the same. What method did Zhao Mingyue use, and why did he want to eliminate his traces?"

No matter what, I was tricked by her.

"5g's fucking words are true, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people."

Mrs. Liu didn't come out until evening, and the system interface in her brain had been ruined by him, so there was nothing to do in the afternoon.

Having just had a full meal, coupled with the lack of sleep last night, Xia Ren gradually became sleepy.

The bed in the bedroom was still covered with winter quilts. He opened the closet, rolled up the thick quilt and stuffed it into the bottom shelf, and then found a mat to spread on it.

Finally, he could lie down and rest, but Xia Ren couldn't fall asleep anyway.

After all, he is a normal man. The scent on the quilt just now reminded him of Zhao Mingyue's appearance. There was a touch of tenderness in her beauty, and the faint sadness in her eyes lingered in his mind, but the most important thing was... No, it was the dull pain in his head that haunted him all the time.

Although tumors are caused by aberrations, they can also be fatal.He has been polluted, as long as he dies, an infected body with his memory will be born.He felt like a caterpillar, a placenta that could eat and grab energy by itself. The infected body was hidden inside the body, waiting for itself to die, and then use its own nutrition to pupate and be born.It's scary just thinking about it.

To avoid such a result, the distortion can only be completely corrected by relying on the anti-pollution fluid exchanged by the system.

Thinking about messy things, slowly, sleepiness still took over, and before he knew it, he still fell asleep.

This time, I fell asleep until seven o'clock in the evening.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

When he opened his eyes, there was a dim light in his sight. He sat up from the bed in a daze, the room was quiet, and he was the only one. After sleeping for too long, his body was inevitably tired, and his throat was as dry as The fire is burning, and I am still very hungry.

For a moment, there is a sense of loneliness abandoned by the world.

He didn't have time to eat because someone was knocking on the door.

it's dark.

It's time for Mrs. Liu to come out.

Warning, found a type of infected body, distance position: five meters.

"Sure enough, you still don't plan to let me go, just right, I'm going to find you too."

He went to the bathroom first, took a few sips of water from the tap, and washed his face before walking to the door unhurriedly.

Despite investigations and many pre-plans in his mind, Xia Ren was still very nervous when the door was about to be opened.

This kind of fear born from the heart cannot be avoided, and courage is useless in the face of unknown creatures that can threaten your life.

The knock on the door continued, Xia Ren held the doorknob, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and... opened the door.

No accident happened, Mrs. Liu was standing on the other side.

The light in the living room shone on her stooped body, under the white hair, her cloudy eyes looked a little surprised.

Mrs. Liu probably didn't expect that Xia Ren would really open the door for her.

However, these are not important. Immediately afterwards, her surprised expression disappeared, with a 'kindly' smile on her face, her feet floated slightly off the ground, and she entered the door without a shadow, without even giving Xia Ren time to react. She was already at the door.