The head is still a little groggy, as if it is the sequelae left by sleeping too long just now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Blinking, Leng Ji helped her head, she knew that Wang Chuan must have gone out before, and he could see different outfits every day under the white robe that belonged to the doctor.

It's just that...... Cold Season had no memory of him leaving this room.

Obviously, in this room, Wang Chuan has been staying in her line of sight...... Although she didn't pay attention to him most of the time in the cold season, she still clearly remembered that Wang Chuan just sat there quietly reading a book every time, staring at her or the zombie.

So where did he get the time to change his clothes......

Or, to put it another way...... When the hell did he get out of this room right under his nose?

Leng Ji remembered the deep sleep she had just had, although sitting and sleeping made her spine feel tired, but she didn't seem to be disturbed at all, she seemed to be sleeping deeply, and she didn't even notice that the zombies in the cage were being pulled out to perform.

Now that I think about it, isn't the half-asleep state just now too abnormal?

Leng Ji frowned, the question that had just arisen filled her mind, and after thinking about it, Leng Ji suddenly seemed to think of something, her eyes fell on the drip of potion that Wang Chuan hadn't had time to take away, staring at the font written on it, and after a while, Leng Ji reacted, which was written in Roman numerals "69".

Her eyes narrowed and she let go again, and Leng Ji bit the nails on her fingertips, she didn't understand the meaning of this "69", but her intuition told her that it was not a good thing.

With his back to the narrow cage and the wounded zombie behind him, Leng Ji thought about it for a while, only to feel a chill coming from behind him.

As if it was the instinct of the creature that helped her repel the thought of falling asleep again in her mind, Leng Ji took a few steps forward, picking up the potional bag that had fallen on the side of the bed before she had time to clean it up.

Raising his eyes, Leng Ji looked around vigilantly, including the monitor hanging in the corner, and there was nothing unusual.

At this moment, Leng Ji relaxed a little, his fingers trembled, and he turned the potional bag over, and the dense handwritten letters on it filled the space with post-it notes, Leng Ji squinted his eyes and read carefully one by one, so that he could barely see clearly that the ingredients of the potion introduced above were unfamiliar names.

As for the potion efficacy...... In the cold season, I flipped through the stickers on the potion bag, but I never found what I wanted to know the most.

Didn't you write it out......

His eyes narrowed, and his fingertips used a little strength when they realized it, and the potional bag in his hand was crumpled into a crumpled ball.

Although she didn't know what the name of this potion was, but the two numbers "69" on it made her a little flustered, paused, frowned, and intuitively told her that her abnormal lethargy in the past few days was definitely inseparable from the dripping in the past few days.

Can't you get it...... Wang Chuan put a lot of tranquilizer in this potion.

Thinking of this, Leng Ji nodded slightly in agreement, and the dim white light in the room found the ground, casting Leng Ji's slender shadow.

However, if that's the case...... So what was he trying to do while he was asleep?

What kind of things do Wang Chuan need to hide from her, worried that she will not be able to act easily if she knows it......

What the hell is that...... What does Wang Chuan need to hide from her?

For other people's business...... The cold season has always maintained an attitude of not being curious and unrelated, and what Wang Chuan is doing...... What she can't let know must be something that is in her own interest.

Isn't it...... Maybe it's about her safety in this building......

Leng Ji tilted her head, licked her lips again, stood in place and thought for a while, but she didn't come up with anything so she couldn't guess what Wang Chuan's gourd was selling.

He frowned and let himself fall asleep...... If they just didn't know what he was doing in this room, but if Wang Chuan wanted to do something with K that made her vigilant, they just had to go outside the room and discuss it.

Thinking of this, Leng Ji suddenly felt that the direction of his thinking was not quite right.

What is it for...... Or is it ...... Wang Chuan had no intention of stuning her from the beginning, but what else did he add to the potion to achieve this effect?

If that's the case...... So what did he add to the potion......

It has the value of being injected into oneself and can also cause drowsiness...... Medicine?!

Thinking of this, what flashed in Leng Ji's mind was the roaring zombie in the cage...... She still remembered that Wang Chuan told her that the zombie's body was injected with an unfinished vaccine.

Could it be ...... If you add something similar to your own medicine, will you have such side effects as lethargy?

I couldn't help but feel a chill rise from the soles of my feet and spread to my heart, and the blood beat against my blood vessels as my heart became rapid.

Inexplicably, just standing in place, I will feel nervous in the cold season.

Gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and looked at the potional bag that was crumpled by himself again, the English on it was still the appearance of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, the handwriting was still clearly visible, the meaning of each word still did not change, and when connected, it was still some useless information.

Leng Ji took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and forced himself to calm down.

I can't guess Wang Chuan's thoughts and practices...... The more I think about it, the more I am afraid that I will panic in the cold season, afraid of coming up with something terrible.

Can't keep thinking about this...... Yes, you can't keep dwelling on the reason for drowsiness, after all...... The lethargy of these days has not had a big impact on the cold season. Right now...... Her attention should be on more important things.

I'm afraid that Wang Chuan doesn't know when he will come back when he goes out this time, and he knows in the cold season that he has to hurry up and find a way to escape from this room...... Even if you can't escape, it's good to find some clues......

Under the attention of the monitor, Leng Ji did not hesitate to gently hold on to the handle on the iron door with his hand and pull it back.

Sure enough, the thick iron door didn't shake at all, and despite the lack of any keyhole inside, the door was locked from the outside.

From the other end of the room, there was a painful roar from the zombie in the cage through his throat, and Leng Ji glanced back, only to see that its hands were hanging weakly, the blood hidden in its nails was flowing down his nails little by little, and the godless eyes looked in the direction of Leng Ji through the railing, and the dim cage only glowed dimly with the yellow light hanging high up.

The monitor against the ceiling flashed red, and the camera shook mechanically with the movement of the cold season. The subtle sound of the parts turning reached Leng Ji's ears, and the strangeness of the monitor quickly attracted Leng Ji's attention, narrowing his eyes, and paused, Leng Ji stared at the monitor for a long time, watching its red light flash under his nose again and again.