My three roommates are not human

Why on earth did he lie to me!

I lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Thinking of the good, it is to win credit in front of me, and it seems that he is the one who saved me.

Thinking about the worst... Since it wasn't him who saved me, there must be someone else, and that person hasn't appeared until now.

It is very possible that the person who really saved me was...hidden by Deng Qi, or...

was killed by him.

In fact, I knew very well in my heart that the latter was more likely.Since that person will save me and can send text messages to me in the "dormitory", it means that he is at least a person who cares about me.

But now that I'm out, the person who cares about me doesn't show up.

This is obviously, very unreasonable.

In any case, Deng Qi is definitely not simple.

After a while, Deng Qi came back with my mobile phone.I raised my head, smiled at him reluctantly, and then turned on my phone at the speed of light.

After a hundred days, my mobile phone is a mess, all kinds of red dots are waiting for me to eliminate - but, from this point of view, Deng Qi really hasn't touched my mobile phone.

I clicked on the text message, and it was full of messages from my parents. At first, they asked me where I was going, they were going to report the crime, and then they advised me not to go out no matter where I was. On the news What I said was true, and at the end there were a few "We really miss you..." "The power will be cut off tomorrow, and I won't be able to contact you in the future."

The last news was a month ago.

I clutched my phone tightly, filled with despair and anger.Now that the electricity is out there, the food situation must not be optimistic - I may never see my family again!

I was holding my phone and suddenly noticed it was fully charged.

Yeah, why did my parents lose power a month ago, but the phone I'm holding is fully charged?

Why does the house still have the lights and A/C on, why does it still have salt water on me, and why does the bedding look new?

Why does everything seem so tightly organized?

It's like...knowing this was going to happen from the start?

I shook my head, telling myself not to think about it.

I know what I'm doubting. Just after I came out of that weird world, I can't help but doubt the world I'm in now—it seems to listen to Deng Qi too much, doesn't it?He didn't want me to leave, and the outside world became a hot world. My parents couldn't live in such a world, but he could. He didn't even have to worry about electricity or food.

Is this everyone's world?

There was an idea in my mind that jumped out uncontrollably.

This is clearly his world.

When I thought of this, I slapped myself hard, and used the pain to warn myself not to have such thoughts again.

It's not that I want to speak for Deng Qi, but if I encounter any unbelievable things in the future, I will think about "this world is not real, right?", then I will go crazy not far away.

At that time, the sound of footsteps from the empty upstairs, the laughter of children in the corridor, and the phone calls that no one answered in the middle of the night will all become reasons for me to doubt the world.A person who has been doubting will not have good results. Isn't it just to return to a normal life by escaping from that "dormitory"?

There is no need to doubt the world I live in all the time. I don't want to become a lunatic. Even if this lunatic is the only sober person in the world, he will be lonely and bored.

I put aside my doubts about the world, took out my mobile phone, and started to record the doubts that I need to pay attention to in the memo.

1. Be careful of Deng Qi. 2. There are sufficient resources in the house. 3. To be supplemented.

After thinking about it, I hid this file again, and it can only be seen by entering the specified password.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, what if Deng Qi peeks at my phone.

After finishing writing, I stared blankly for a while, and found that there was nothing to add.

In the final analysis, I still know too little about this world. I came here, but one day and one night. I can't expect more discoveries.

I tried to surf the Internet, but found that the network connection was completely gone. I don’t know whether it’s because there is no network in our room, or the whole world has no network. It’s late at night, and it’s not convenient for me to ask, so I have to put my phone next to the pillow .

Go to sleep, go to sleep, recover your energy, and explore the world—or rather, the room—tomorrow.

I slowly opened my eyes and met Deng Qi in front of me.

I couldn't help but look away guiltily.

Glancing at my hand, I found that there was water hanging on it. It must have been hung by Deng Qi when he picked me up last night.

I turned my neck. Fortunately, the high temperature last night didn't hurt my fundamentals, and my body didn't feel particularly abnormal.

"Physical saline," Deng Qi's voice suddenly appeared, "to replenish water for you."

"Yeah." My eyes drifted, and I reluctantly responded to him.

Last night's experience overturned all my conjectures, he didn't lie to me, something really went wrong in this world.

"I know," his voice became as gentle as before, his big hands gently stroking my body, as if to comfort me, "it's hard for you to believe me, after all, you just came out of that weird world .”

"So I let you take a look for yourself. After all, seeing is believing, isn't it?"

Fresh out of a weird world?I was a little dazed, I don't know why, I always felt that I had recited these words hard in my heart.

But soon, my consciousness shifted to "seeing is believing".

Pull it down, I stuck out my tongue in my heart, what seeing is believing, for me who has experienced that world, seeing is impossible.

However, in the high temperature of this world, Deng Qi really did not lie to me, the experience last night explained everything.

My hand suddenly fumbled towards the edge of the bed.

Deng Qi saw my movement and narrowed his eyes.

I:……

How embarrassing! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Why did my habitual movements not change after spending a hundred days in that weird dormitory! ! ! ! !

Touching the phone when you get up in the morning, a typical action in a fat house.It's like a knee jerk reaction, it starts when you wake up and you can't stop it.

"Pfft." He suddenly smiled next to me, I gave him a blank look, why are you laughing!

"I know, you want to text your family, don't you?" He said with a smile, "I'm not like the three of them who will lock you up where you can't reach your family. Bring the phone."

I:!

Although I didn't think so, it's good that Deng Qi can be so understanding and forcefully understand my actions.

I didn't expect that I would actually get my own phone, which was a real surprise.And I didn't mention it obliquely, but Deng Qi brought it himself. Isn't this a joy of joy?

However, he didn't understand me so well before, so how can he fit my heart so well this time?

The moment I got my phone, I decided not to think about it at all.

Long live the phone!

I quickly unlocked it, and it was full of red dots—it seemed that Deng Qi really hadn’t touched my phone during my absence—it was surprisingly honest on this point.

The text messages from my parents and the records of my classmates made me teary-eyed, completely living up to the air I had when I got the phone.

Knowing that I might never see my parents again, and never go home again, I hung my tail like a puppy in an instant.

I turned on everything in my phone to retrieve some old memories.Even spam text messages, I have read them one by one, all the messages have a long-lost smell of fireworks for me, in short, the breath of human beings.

I've been with monsters for too long.

When I opened the memo, it was full of my scattered words from before, such as tomorrow's class assignment, and don't forget to buy gifts for my classmates' birthdays next week.

After reading one by one, I suddenly remembered that there was one more that I hadn't read.

My Secret Diary.

It's so cheap that my roommates don't bother to use it, and it has a little-known feature, a secret diary that can only be accessed with a passcode.

... To be honest, this function is really useless, it's quite tasteless.

But I still want to recall what I recorded when I was able to squander.

I enter the password and open the diary.

The first one is "1. Be careful of Deng Qi. 2. There are sufficient resources in the house. 3. To be supplemented." I clicked my tongue, so I knew so early that I should be careful of Deng Qi?Maybe I felt that he was gay a long time ago, but I just forgot it now.

There are sufficient resources in the house, are they recorded when the party is going to be held?Whose birthday is it, or just a holiday party?

With that in mind, my eyes turned to the date.

This look made my whole body freeze.

It's not any date that I can remember.

But today.

I couldn't believe it, I turned back to the main page of the phone and checked it a few times to make sure that the date was consistent with the date in the diary.

And the time of that diary is 9:20 in the evening.

The time now is 9:18.

I couldn't help but glanced up, and there was no sign of a time wormhole.

Why can I write down my diary 2 minutes earlier? !

Wait, I...why do I think it was written by "I"?