soul probation

【11】

Li Wei: (turning suddenly) I'll go back.

Hongbie: What.

Li Wei: The vegetables at home have no heartbeat.

Red:?

The footsteps were unhurried and landed on the ground calmly.

Wang Jue didn't dare to move, and slowed down his breathing.He could hear Li Wei's footsteps from far to near, walking into the master bedroom, and pausing in front of the bookcase.

His heartbeat almost stopped.But he could feel it jumping wildly again, the turbulent cold air made him tremble physically and mentally, and the tears left by his expressionless face also slowed down—he hid in the huge ice tray behind the cryo cutter—

Then I developed a claustrophobia.

To make matters worse, Li Wei was walking towards him.

He gritted his teeth to keep it from shivering, and wrapped his limp arms around his knees to maintain his body temperature.That footstep stopped precisely in front of the ice tray again.

One.

two.

three.

In the end, he walked over and went deeper into the laboratory.Still so unhurried, steady and calm.

Thankfully he doesn't have clairvoyance.When he went out, Wang Jue let go of his bitten lower lip, and wiped away the tears that were about to freeze into ice beads.

When the sound of the anti-theft door closing came again, he didn't dare to act rashly, from cold to numbness, and then began to have the hallucination of heat.After staying there for more than half an hour, there was still no movement, so he was really relieved, crawled out, and tried to calm down by clutching his chest.

I have never felt so warm from the air conditioner.

When he left the laboratory, his steps were hurried.

He didn't see the fist-sized tumor in the small room behind him, but it had already filled the entire large Petri dish.

Wang Jue felt unusually calm after his thrilling escape. He looked back at the bricks piled up behind the window of Li Wei's house, and at the phone booth owner who had disappeared by the roadside, and remembered the list.He lowered his eyes, moved his throat unconsciously, and changed from brisk walking to galloping.

In the canteen 3 kilometers away, he finally made a call that should have been made half a month ago.

"Hello," the telephone was connected in the bright and spacious consulting room belonging to the psychiatrist.It is a restrained and polite official tone: "Hello."

"It's me, Dr. Cheng." Wang Jue said, with a teary nasal voice still in his throat.

"..."

There was a full ten seconds of silence on the other side.

"...Yes, it's you?" The voice on the other side trembled, "You...are you awake? You, are you still alive?" Wang Jue consulted him back then and told him those thrilling stories, which are still the same after eight years. The memory is still fresh.At that time, he thought that the boy in his early twenties who came to him for consultation was suffering from delusional symptoms, but he realized the seriousness of the problem when news of the death of officials on the news came true one after another.

If it was within his ability, he still wanted to help him from the bottom of his heart, but step by step, he found that he had gradually been involved in this vortex and could not get out.

"Pfft." Wang Jue was amused by the logic of the momentary aphasia on the other side, "Do you think you saw a ghost?"

"Where are you now? Did they just let you go?" the psychologist asked with concern.

"No, I was caught. But I escaped temporarily..."

"What? From base camp? How did you escape? Were you injured?"

"Where are you now?" After a series of questions, Dr. Cheng repeated, "I'll go find you."

"No, the farther away you are from me, the better." Wang Jue said, "It was just a fluke that I escaped."

"Okay. Does Xiao Che know that you are coming out? She has been..."

"Don't." Wang Jue raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, "There is always a price to pay for betrayal. She has a bad conscience, but if she doesn't do it, she is the one lying there. I think she finally thought about it—the phone call If you change it, don't bother."

"Can……"

"I called to ask you to help me send out my documents and materials," Wang Jue interrupted him, "You don't need to come forward, just send them to the trash can in the old place, and I will pick them up."

"Okay. But...the place has been demolished, so let's change it to the downstairs gate of the Photon Building."

"Has my house been demolished too?" Wang Jue asked immediately.

"It's still...at your house. I'll give you the keys, and I'll keep all your things in the bottom of the box for you."

"Thank you." Wang Jue said.

"Then... what's your next move?" asked the other side.

"..."

Wang Jue was silent for a while, then smiled lightly, and said, "Pull people into the water."

He said it was a fluke that he escaped, which was not accurate.When he left the darkroom for the first time, he didn't have time to think about it. In fact, as long as he put the book in a groove beside the door, the door would open, and the book would automatically pass through the wall and return to the original position of the bookcase.

Since the book is in his hands, how did Li Wei open the dark room?If there is more than one correct answer to open the darkroom, is it because he can detect the abnormal state of the bookcase that he came back in such a timely manner?

His visit to that laboratory should have been discovered.He couldn't help paying attention to the footsteps he paused in front of the freezer.

It was nothing at first, but the most frightening thing was that Li Wei left the door open for him.

The hall was indeed empty when he ran to it.But the subtext of the open anti-theft door seems to say:

I know you are going to run.You run and see how far you can go.

Wang Jue felt that he was being provoked nakedly.

Since you want to fish, why don't you use your tricks and wait for you to catch me.

He gently said to the phone: "Tell 167 for me, just say that I haven't had time to thank her for helping me escape from the hospital last time. And earlier... When I had a subconscious reaction, she helped me hide it from my attending doctor .Now that I think about it, if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't know so much about him."

"You mean the nurse in the hospital?"

"Well. Also, tell her..." Wang Jue's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly: "Let her report my escape from the hospital to the organization. The higher the profile, the better."

"What? Are you crazy? It's too late for her to help you hide it..."

"I'm making a gamble." Wang Jue sighed, "I have nothing left, so I can only play big."

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on my doctor's feelings for me." He smiled a little mischievously, "I want to instigate him."

That night, a total of three people received text messages with the same content:

Wang Jue woke up.At large.

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