My three roommates are not human

Only then did I realize a big loophole in my thinking—because it was my own mobile phone, my own password, and no one else could control these things, so I naturally felt that this was something I wrote down, and even began to doubt it. There was a problem with timing.

However, this situation is actually very familiar.

Isn't this the text message I received in the dormitory before? !

The same inexplicable, the same unknown, the same in the mobile phone.

Although the message and form are different, the essence is too similar.It's all puzzling secret messages that only I can see.

I don't feel like it's something I wrote down myself.

This may be that "person" again, the mysterious power in that dormitory is giving me a hint.

I patiently counted the seconds and waited 2 minutes, convinced that nothing happened at 9:20 "the other me walked in and picked up my phone and wrote this line of diary" This kind of time and space overlap thing, nothing" A time wormhole suddenly appeared in the sky and sucked me in." The weird thing.

9:20, the time in the diary, everything is calm and nothing happened.

Then, I can almost be sure - the essence of this message is that text message.

They are all props used by the mysterious power to convey information to me, and the time marked is not very important.In this way, it is true that only I saw the news.

It's even messaging under Deng Qi's nose.

For a moment, I admired the IQ of that mysterious force, and I could think of using this method to give me a hint.But why should the message time be set 2 minutes after I see the message?

This made me feel a little confused, let's just think it was used to make me realize "the news is unusual".

I opened this page of the diary again and looked it up carefully.

Watch out for Deng Qi?One day ago, I really doubted Deng Qi very much.But yesterday's experience let me know that this world is indeed as he said, something went wrong, and he took me back very well and hung me with salt water.

He even handed over my mobile phone to me with his own hands, with a calm look, and he didn't seem worried about what I found.

So, where is he suspicious?

Combining the following "resources in the house are sufficient", I understand a little bit.

This is to explain that it is the end of the world, and my parents starved to death, why can there be so many resources in Deng Qi's house?

This is indeed a big suspicious point, but I don't know where the specific suspicious point is.Although I knew that the resources were sufficient, I only vaguely knew that there was enough, and I didn't know exactly how much water and food he had.

And most importantly, where does the electricity come from?

With this in mind, I conveniently changed "3. To be added" to "3. Search the house".

After changing, I put the phone next to the pillow.Deng Qi didn't embarrass me. To be precise, he didn't embarrass me on the surface. He would definitely not refuse me when I proposed to visit the room tomorrow.It was already dark now, and Deng Qi didn't know which room to go back to sleep in.I have just been baked by the hot air outside. On the one hand, I am relatively weak, and on the other hand, I still have some ptsd about the darkness. After comprehensive consideration, I decided to search the house again tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, sleepiness hit me, and I fell asleep.

Deng Qi handed me the phone.

I took it with some shame—I didn’t expect that Deng Qi would still give me my things after I went out recklessly and passed out.

And after my inspection, Deng Qi did not touch my mobile phone, everything is as it was.

Everything was fine - until I opened my secret diary.

It was a diary that required a password to open, so I was surprised when something unfamiliar appeared in it.

Obviously the time is today, why didn't I record the memories of these diaries? !no, wait...

I suddenly realized that although the time is today, the specific time... is 2 minutes later.

In other words, this record is another "text message" full of weirdness, which is no different from the incoming call in the dormitory.

It's a text message to remind me!

Items 1,2 and 3 are more like providing information, only item [-] is an instruction.

Search the house.

When I contacted "Be careful Deng Qi" in the previous article, I couldn't help but shudder.

So, even the one who is helping me, he (she? it?) is not omnipotent, just like in the dorm, he can't just say some information directly, but can only keep giving me bits and pieces information, and some things that I need to explore on my own.

Like this house.

Since "he" said so, I must go to investigate, after all, I am also very curious about the resources in this house.

What kind of house is it that allows Deng Qi to use electricity and medical items so boldly in the last days?

After 9 o'clock, I stepped out of this room carefully.

The general appearance of this room was already clear to me in the day before I ran out. The first floor is the living room, the medical room (I live in it temporarily), the kitchen and the dining room are connected together. There is a toilet.On the second floor is Deng Qi's room, and what he said, "my room" that I will move up to when I recover from illness.

The most important thing is indeed the kitchen. After thinking for a while, I tiptoed into the kitchen. Along the way, except for the darkness, and constantly scaring myself because of guilty conscience, I didn’t encounter any real obstacles.

It appears that Dunzie has slept to death upstairs and is very trusting of my freshly baked patient.

……Hey?

The reason why I was stunned was not because I felt guilty about betraying Deng Qi's trust, but...was I really roasted just now?

I tried swinging my arms and twisting my neck without any stiffness or pain.My body was so healthy that I didn't realize that something was wrong until I walked to the kitchen door.

I can still describe the pain of being roasted by the hot world yesterday in detail, but now, how can I still look like a patient?

In just one night, I completely healed myself?

No, I suddenly realized one more thing - I don't know how long it has been since Deng Qi took me back in his arms.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little bit better, maybe I fell into a deep sleep and passed out in bed for three or four days, so that my body has completely recovered?

...It's not right, my body is extremely flexible, and my joints are not stiff, like someone who has been lying in bed for three or four days.

The mind was stuck in a dead end, if I had only been in bed for one night, I shouldn't have recovered so quickly, and if I had been in bed for several nights, I shouldn't have been so flexible.

It's not a good choice to be in a daze in the dark. I shook my head. In short, I took out my phone first and wrote this doubtful point in my secret diary.

"4. How long have you been in a coma?"

Closing the phone, I stepped into the kitchen step by step. The faucet didn't seem to be turned off properly, and there was a constant ticking sound in the dark.

I swallowed, and walked forward in the dark.