Sun Aihong's place is a relatively high-end community, the greenery is good, there is a gazebo not far from her downstairs, several old people are sitting there to enjoy the shade, seeing them passing, several old people seem to have come to the spirit, sitting together and discussing something in a low voice, while pointing at this side.

Due to the distance, Xia Ren could not hear the content of their conversation clearly.

To be honest, his mind is not on this now.

One was a young woman with a beautiful face and a slender figure, and the other was a handsome and handsome masculine young man who was just twenty-four years old......

You can't say it, you can't say it.

Sun Aihong's home is a small apartment, with a two-bedroom and one-living room structure, as soon as she entered the door, Xia Ren felt an uncomfortable cool atmosphere, and the messy thoughts in her head disappeared.

This kind of coolness is different from the coolness of the air conditioner, it is more like a feeling of panic that has been maliciously eroded, from the inside out, from the heart, and every pore of the body is contracting, as if urging him to leave quickly.

When I stayed with Mrs. Liu, I felt the same way, which was a danger signal.

"There's a problem."

Although the system did not prompt, Xia Ren still stood in place unconsciously, a little unable to move.

"Why don't you come in?"

Sun Aihong turned her head, her long black hair sliding down her shoulders.

I don't know if she has been at home for a long time and is familiar with it, or if this malice is only felt by Xia Ren, Sun Aihong didn't show anything unusual.

The personal information page was brought up in the brain, and the sanity was slowly declining, from 80 to 74.

"Is the air conditioner on in your house?" Xia Ren tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay, even if you're in danger, there's a coward's ear picker to save your life." He convinced himself, and then reached into his trouser pocket before stepping inside.

The living room was spacious, and the lighting was good, and through the white curtains, the bright and warm sunlight shone on him, somewhat dispelling some of the strange shade.

The room has a wooden floor, a brown and yellow sofa in the center of the living room, a carpet in front, a marble coffee table corresponding to the sofa, and a large 65-inch TV.

Xia Ren sat on the sofa under the guidance of Sun Aihong, and as soon as his buttocks touched the cushion, the whole person seemed to sink, and he dared to guarantee that he had never sat on such a comfortable sofa in his life.

Although the unit is small, the furniture decoration is extremely luxurious, and it seems that the family is relatively well-off.

While Sun Aihong was pouring tea for herself, he looked around at the details in the room, trying to see if he could find any clues about the infected body.

He turned his head, and on the wall behind the sofa, there was a photo hanging alone, which was a group photo of a family of three, Sun Aihong was smiling brightly, but the eyes of his husband and daughter were not on the camera, and they were not very happy.

"What happened during the photoshoot, and why did their father and daughter look like they were looking at another person off camera?"

Xia Ren also noticed that there were a few small nail holes left on the wall, which were difficult to find without careful observation, and it turned out that there should have been photos hanging on the nail holes, but I don't know why those photos were taken down.

Very suspicious.

In addition, when she was in the hospital, the little girl said that her mother had left her brother behind, could it be ......

"I don't know how to make tea, so I made one at random, hoping it suits your taste."

Sun Aihong held a teacup and dessert in front of Xia Ren, and then sat down on the sofa on the side.

Now that it was noon, Xia Ren hadn't eaten anything else since the morning, he was more thirsty, he picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but his eyes suddenly saw the door behind him slowly open through the reflection of the TV screen.

In the crack of the door, a small figure stood.

[Category 1 infected body found, location: two meters.] 】

The movement of the hand suddenly froze.

Xia Ren looked at Sun Aihong, from her point of view, her eyes should be able to notice the situation at the door, but she didn't seem to see it, she didn't show any abnormality, and even the expression on her face didn't change, just looked at her calmly.

"She really can't see?"

Reason instantly plummeted to 50, Xia Ren didn't dare to look back, his eyes looked at the TV again, but the picture on the screen returned to normal, and the door behind him was still closed.

"Interesting."

The more frightened he is, the more active his mind becomes.

"With Mrs. Liu's experience, I already know that when a type of infected person inherits the memory of the host, it will also be affected by the feelings of the host before his death, so the infected body in front of me did not do anything to me, is it deliberately warning me to leave this place, or is it reminding me of something?"

In either case, it's a matter of life and must be treated with caution.

Xia Ren didn't take a sip, put down the teacup in his hand again, and turned around, the door really didn't open.

He vaguely felt that there might be an important clue in the door.

"What is that room for?" Xia Ren asked.

Sun Aihong's eyes fell on the coffee table, hearing this question, the hand holding the teacup shook, the tea splashed on her jeans, she hurriedly stood up to find a towel to wipe it, but the water stains had already soaked a large area on her thighs.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to get a change of clothes."

She smiled a little embarrassedly, and bowed deeply to Xia Ren, this bow didn't matter, the scenery inside was about to be revealed, he had to turn his head away, avoiding this scene, and at the same time silently reciting in his heart: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony......

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when Xia Ren came back to his senses, Sun Aihong had already skipped the question about that room.

"She's hiding something from me."

I wanted to see her waist twisted slightly, trotted back to her bedroom in slippers, and when she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and asked, "You won't peek, will you?" ”

This sentence is more like a teasing.

Xia Ren said extremely calmly: "No. ”

That's when she closed the door.

Xia Ren's ears were pricked up, and he sat on the couch for a few seconds, making sure he didn't hear any other sounds.

Well, there is no anti-lock either.

"Is this trying to grab my attention? Who do you think of me as pure and upright? ”

Xia Ren's eyes struggled for a moment between the bedroom and the door where the anomaly had just appeared, licked his lips, and tiptoed to the bedroom door.

With his ears pressed against the wall, he could hear the subtle sound of the ropes inside, changing clothes.

In the room where the infected body existed, even his sanity began to plummet, and he didn't have any dirty thoughts at all.

After making sure that Sun Aihong was not cheating on himself, he moved to the door where the infected person had appeared just now.

As soon as my hand was on the doorknob, I felt the cold chill spread down my forearm all the way to my body, more than I felt when I entered the house.

"There's definitely a problem."