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"Some say you are the source of bad luck.

"Anyway, what they mean is that since you went out to perform missions, the incidence of 'innocent diseases' on our level has obviously increased. It must be that you encountered bad things outside and brought them back to the company."

It could be a "no heart" virus, or it could be materializing bad luck.

Seeing that the words have been spoken, Longzhi Gu added obviously unconvinced:

"They also gave an example, saying that Uncle Shen and Aunt Ren suffered from 'unintentional disease' when you came back from a mission for the first time, and this time it was Uncle Zhang who came back."

Long Yuehong finally couldn't help but retort:

"But when we came back from our second mission, no one got 'unintentional disease'. We were not in the company when the 'intentional disease' broke out before."

When he said these words, he was actually a little guilty, because Shen Du and Ren Jiede's "innocent disease" obviously had something to do with Shang Jianyao, and it was closer to some guys killing people to silence them.

"Yes!" Long Aihong's face brightened, "Tomorrow I will refute them like this!"

At this moment, Long Dayong glanced at the aggrieved Gu Hong, and comforted his elder son:

"Don't take it to heart. The main reason is that the 'Wuxin disease' has never disappeared. After such a generation, people can only pretend not to see it. When it happens, they are very panic. It is inevitable that some people will make miscellaneous voices. After that, there will be no more New cases appear, and they quickly forget about these things."

"I understand." Long Yuehong tried her best to sit down openly.

He pretended to be cheerful and said:

"We didn't meet one or two 'heartless people' on the surface, and we didn't see anyone infected."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the expressions of his parents, younger brother and younger sister became a little weird.

Uh... At this time, it's better not to mention that you have more contact with "unintentional people" outside, lest everyone think wrong... Long Yuehong quickly understood what was wrong with her justification just now.

……

Floor 622, Area B, Room 59.

Bai Chen put the portable computer that was just delivered on the table by the window, and opened it directly.

For her who is already D6, she usually eats in the cafeteria and goes to bed on time after the lights are turned off. The energy ration is enough for her to play on the computer for two to three hours a day.

After taking a sip of the cold water, Bai Chen played a funny program.

Although she doesn't understand a lot of jokes in the old world, she can't laugh sincerely, but just listening to the laughter on the scene and the haha ​​in the post-production, she feels very calm, relaxed, and kind of Unspeakable joy.

Laughter echoed in the quiet room, Bai Chen stared at the computer screen unfocused.

After an unknown amount of time, she stretched out her right hand, opened the drawer of the table, and took out the heavy part with some cracks.

Looking down at this part, Bai Chen gradually showed a smile on his face.

She said to herself:

"I will listen to you this time, and move forward bravely, no longer bound by the past..."

……

Floor 495, Block B, No. 196.

Shang Jianyao, who felt that their mental trauma was almost healed, once again entered the "spiritual corridor" and came to the "522" room.

With the experience of the previous two times, he familiarly followed the safest route to sneak somewhere in the ruins.

Along the way, apart from the inevitable battles, the weather was calm and calm.

And those few battles, even the owner of the room who was not an awakened person at the time could handle it, and moved before the other "unintentional people" came. How to create movement.

This also brought about a problem. Shang Jianyao found that because there were not many voices coming out of one of the battles, it was not like what the owner of the room experienced at the time, which attracted a large number of "unintentional people" from all directions, causing the original safe route. , there are several "unintentional persons" wandering in a place where "unintentional persons" should not be encountered.

"Is this a butterfly effect? ​​I quickly resolved the battle and left the 'unintentional' who should have been transferred away?" Shang Jianyao said to himself.

He quickly raised another question:

"Since this scene is the presentation of the psychological shadow of the owner of the room, how would he know that if he had been careful before, there would be such a change if he had not encountered the 'unintentional person' in this place?"

Shang Jianyao immediately laughed:

"It's very simple. There are rotting human limbs left here, which means that there were 'heartless people' not long ago. When the owner of the room saw this, he must have thought, if the previous battle hadn't caused a lot of commotion, there must be another It's been a tough fight.

"This guess was remembered by his subconscious mind and became the hidden rule of this psychological shadow."

I persuaded my own Shang Jianyao not to stay anymore, and continued along the transfer route of the room owner.

Strange to say, according to the previous rules, the number of "unintentional persons" encountered by the room owner is getting smaller and smaller, but the quality is getting higher and higher. At the end, there are even "advanced unintentional persons". After breaking through the limit of the previous exploration and getting rid of the "advanced mindless man", he never encountered any more powerful enemies.

He didn't even see the normal "Mindless Ones" anymore.

"Does this mean that there are more dangerous creatures in this area, so that the 'unintentional' dare not enter?" Shang Jian Yao divided into ten, and the one who spoke was the cowardly but very cautious one.

Shang Jianyao, wearing a deerstalker hat and smoking a pipe, nodded:

"It doesn't have to be a creature."

He indirectly agreed with the conjecture of the cowardly Shang Jianyao.

"What do we do now?" Shang Jianyao, who was wearing an enlarged version of his childhood clothes, asked.

Shang Jianyao, who had been eager to try for a long time, replied without hesitation:

"Of course go ahead!

"At that time, the owners of the room who were not awakened survived, let alone us?"

"Then how do you know that the owner of the room didn't encounter anything during this exploration, leaving behind terrible hidden dangers?" The cowardly Shang Jianyao asked back.

"Yes, yes." Another Shangjian Yao echoed.

At this time, Shang Jianyao, who was holding a small speaker, said curiously:

"I was thinking, if we act separately and one of them dies here, what will happen?

"Will there be nine left in the end, and their personalities will no longer be sound, or will they still be able to recover to ten, but each of them will have more serious mental problems?

"Want to try it?"

His proposal only got one vote in favor, and all the other businessmen opposed it.

After discussing for a while, Shang Jianyao and the others got back together, carefully followed the transfer route of the room owner, and went deep into this area.

As he walked, a seven-story building appeared in front of him.

This building looks a bit old, with large green plants crawling on the walls.

Shang Jian Yao took a closer look and found a signboard above the entrance of the hall on the first floor, which read:

"The Second Food Company of Tieshan City"

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As soon as he saw the signboard of "Tieshan City No. [-] Food Company", Shang Jianyao let out a "wow".

His clothes changed accordingly, he put on a yellow monk's robe and a red cassock.

Shang Jian Yao's face also turned iron black, as if cast from metal, and the red light in his eyes shone brightly, covering the front with a bloody veil.

This is one of the "Five Holy Lands" of Buddhism, of course it must be treated politely!

After changing his "identity", Shang Jianyao put one hand on his chest and turned the "six consciousness beads" with the other, and said with deep emotion in a deep voice:

"Namo Anuttara Samyak Sambodhi is destined to meet thousands of miles away."

The string of "Six Consciousness Beads" in his palm is just a decoration and has no effect, because the main body is not with him and is kept by a special agency of the Ministry of Security.

After reciting the Buddha's name, the cyborg monk Shang Jianyao took a big step and walked to the door of "Tieshan No. [-] Food Company".

The entrance to the first floor is a revolving door, but it has long since lost power and stopped there.

Shang Jianyao did not try to be brave, and chose the small door next to him.

Obviously, the owner of the room did the same at the time, so that all the things along the way were well-detailed and extremely real.

Entering the hall, Shang Jianyao saw transparent plastic boxes that were either lying on the ground or placed on the table, and saw wrapping paper scattered everywhere.

With the help of old world entertainment materials, it is not difficult for Shang Jianyao to guess that the first floor has been turned into a retail store by the Second Food Company, which can be seen from the large number of counters that are still neatly arranged.

As he moved forward slowly, he swept over the wrapping papers on the ground.

Tangerine peel candies, fruit marshmallows, Shaqima, butter melon seeds, soda biscuits, sandwich biscuits, chicken cakes... the corresponding names came into the eyes of the cyborg monk Shang Jianyao.

His face suddenly returned to a normal state, and his left hand subconsciously raised to wipe the corner of his mouth.

Gollum.

Shang Jian Yao swallowed his saliva.

Then, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, made his face black again, and his eyes glowed red.

In a blink of an eye, Shang Jianyao had the demeanor of an eminent monk again.

Then he said to himself:

"The food here is either removed, or only the packaging is left;

"The 'Heartless' seem afraid to enter this area;

"so……"

This is not a "reasoning clown", Shang Jianyao himself answered:

"So, it was done by humans. After the destruction of the old world, the surviving humans in Iron Mountain City did it."

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao applauded for himself.

"Food companies are indeed very suitable to serve as survivor bases in the last days." He emphasized again.

He then refuted himself:

"uncertain.

"It can only be said that the survivor base will be built around it to facilitate access to food."

"Look around and you'll know if it's true." Another Shang Jian Yao stopped the meaningless quarrel.

The cyborg monk Jian Yao took a few steps forward, and then asked a very serious question:

"As a monk, what is my Dharma name?"

A certain businessman Jian Yao immediately gave his suggestion:

"Purdue, Purdue sentient beings."

"Namo Anuttara Samyak Sambodhi, from today onwards, I will be Zen Master Pudu." The cyborg monk Shang Jianyao raised his palms again and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

He walked around the first floor of the No. [-] Food Company at a slow pace, and confirmed that the lobby was a retail store, and the back and sides were warehouses.

And apart from the rubbish all over the place, there are no living things here, not even reptiles.

"It seems that the owner of the room has also inspected the first floor so carefully." Shang Jianyao nodded slightly, and said to himself.

If this is not the case, there is a high probability that mosquitoes, cockroaches and other things will appear in the places he has not checked and the places that need to be perfected by subconsciously extracting details from other experiences.

Shang Jianyao, who had nothing to gain, stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor.

At this time, it was late, and the dim light shone in from the narrow glass at the corner, so that this area would not be invisible.

But even so, Shang Jianyao had to get out a flashlight, otherwise, he could hardly see the boundary of the steps under his feet.

As he was walking, the cyborg monk suddenly stopped and glanced left and right.

He always felt that someone was watching him in the darkness around him.

With the flash of the flashlight, all the surrounding situations came into his eyes:

The weathered and mottled walls, the rusty iron railings, and the ceiling with lamps but no electricity supply are clearly in Shang Jianyao's mind.

In such an environment, almost no one can hide.

So, the gaze either comes from below the stairs or from the second floor.

Seeing that Yao was not timid, he walked up to the second floor of the building step by step, shaking the flashlight.

There are dark corridors here, and there are rooms that seem to be the office area of ​​the second food company.

Shang Jian Yao slowed down a bit, and the light of the flashlight swept across the house number of the next room:

"203"

There is a nameplate on the door corresponding to "203", which reads: