"Uncle Qin?"

Xia Ren stepped forward.

Uncle Qin took a step back, tripped on his heel and almost fell.

"Uncle Qin, I'm ......"

Xia Ren took another step forward.

Uncle Qin turned around and climbed the stairs directly, and he didn't want to be over half a hundred years old at all.

After a few seconds, there was a sound of the door vibrating upstairs, and it seemed that Uncle Qin lived on the second floor.

"I just want to ask when you can introduce me to someone, I'm always available......"

Xia Ren held the second half of the sentence in his mouth.

He originally wanted to ask Uncle Qin if he had an impression of Zhao Mingyue, but it seemed that he could only ask next time he met the other party.

Back on the fifth floor, I don't know if it's a mental effect, although I know that the current 'Mrs. Liu' is an infected body, but looking at the door opposite, I still feel a little gloomy.

Xia Ren remembered what Uncle Qin said that Mrs. Liu had died at home for ten days without being discovered, and this type of infected person inherited her memories and emotions, and she didn't know what kind of mood it would be when she saw a corpse slowly decompose.

"She goes door-to-door every night, could that be the reason?"

Xia Ren had never been in contact with an infected person, and he didn't know if the other party's thinking logic was the same as that of a human, so he couldn't easily draw conclusions.

There is still too little information that is known.

He pulled out the key and opened the door, and apart from the sweltering heat, nothing had changed in the room compared to when he had left.

"And Uncle Qin has lived here for more than 20 years, and he has no impression of the owner of the room I live in now, and the other residents must be the same, what method did Zhao Mingyue use, and why did he eliminate his traces?"

Anyway, I was cheated by her.

"5G is really fucking true, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive."

Mrs. Liu didn't come out until the evening, and the system interface in her brain had been turned over by him, so there was nothing to do during this time of the afternoon.

Just after eating a full meal, coupled with the fact that he didn't sleep well all night last night, Xia Ren gradually felt sleepy.

The bed in the bedroom was still covered with winter bedding, and he opened the wardrobe, rolled up the thick quilt and stuffed it into the bottom compartment, and found a mat to spread on.

He could finally lie down and rest, but Xia Ren couldn't sleep.

He is a normal man, the fragrance on the quilt just now reminded him of Zhao Mingyue's appearance, with a hint of pity and tenderness in his beauty, and the faint sadness in his eyes lingered in his mind, but the most important thing was the dull pain in his skull that was entangled with him all the time.

Although tumors are caused by aberrations, they can also be fatal. He has been contaminated, and as long as he dies, an infected person with his memories will be born. He felt like a caterpillar, a placenta that could eat on its own and grab its own energy, and the infected body hid inside the body, waiting for itself to die, and then using its own nutrition, chrysalis to be born. It's scary to think about.

The only way to avoid this is to rely on the anti-contamination liquid exchanged by the system to completely correct the distortion.

Thinking about the mess, slowly, or sleepiness took over, and before he knew it, he still fell asleep.

This night, I slept until seven o'clock in the evening.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

When he opened his eyes, there was a dim glimmer in his vision, he sat up from the bed in a daze, the room was quiet, he was alone, he had slept for too long, his body was tired, his throat was dry like fire, and his stomach was hungry.

For a moment, there was a sense of loneliness abandoned by the world.

He didn't have time to eat because, someone was knocking on the door.

It's dark.

It's time for Mrs. Liu to come out.

[Warning, Category 1 infected body found, Location: Five meters.] 】

"Sure enough, you still don't plan to let me go, just right, I'm going to look for you too."

He first went to the bathroom and poured a few sips of water on the faucet, washed his face, and then walked unhurriedly to the door.

Although he had investigated and made many plans in his mind, when it was time to actually open the door, Xia Ren was still very nervous.

This fear is inevitable and courageous in the face of unknown creatures that threaten your life.

The knock continued, and Natsuhito grabbed the doorknob, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ...... Open the door.

There was no accident, and Mrs. Liu was on the other side.

The light in the living room hit her rickety body, and under her white hair, her cloudy eyes looked a little surprised.

Mrs. Liu probably didn't expect Xia Ren to really open the door for her.

However, none of this mattered, and then, her surprised expression disappeared, with a 'kind' smile on her face, her feet drifted slightly off the ground, and she entered the door without a shadow, and she was already standing on the side of the door without even giving Xia Ren time to react.

The cold is rising, and the smell of rancid smell is beginning to fill the living room.

Xia Ren swallowed his saliva, forcibly suppressed the urge to escape, and said, "Come in and sit." ”

seemed to be able to communicate, and as soon as the words fell, Mrs. Liu passed by Xia Ren in a flutter.

didn't close the door, in order to leave a way back for himself, Xia Ren clenched the coward's ear scoop in his pocket, and then turned around, Mrs. Liu was sitting on the sofa, looking through the messy white hair, tilting her head to look at him.

……

……

The lights were on in the living room, and under the lights, there were unprepared men and women.

What is about to happen is the first time for both of them, and it is inevitable that they will be nervous and need to cooperate with each other slowly.

"Let's get started, shall we?"

Xia Ren sat opposite Mrs. Liu, what exactly he was going to start, he didn't know, and now, he had to go on tonight, it was a big deal to close his eyes, and then in a few days he contributed to the news of the sudden death of a handsome young man in the middle of the night in the corner of an unknown tabloid.

Mrs. Liu sat on the sofa and smiled stiffly, "I don't know what your name is." ”

"Xia Ren." The fear in his heart subsided slightly, and the other party seemed to be able to talk normally.

The old lady nodded heavily, her pale hair was down, and the smile on her face was very penetrating no matter how you looked at it:

"I remember you."

"But don't!"

Xia Ren hurriedly said, he instantly made up a sentence that villains always like ink when they kill, "I don't kill nameless people."

It's dangerous!

"Don't be so nervous, young man, I'm too old to do anything too much to you."

I'm more nervous when you say that, okay? What do you mean not excessively, what are you going to do to me?

If you think so, you still have to say, "That's good......"

Listening to the meaning of her words, she seems to think that she is Mrs. Liu.

Her cloudy eyes stared at Xia Ren, looked at it carefully for a while, and recalled: "When I saw you, I remembered how Jizhong looked when he was young, you were just like him, very handsome. ”

Jizhong should be Mrs. Liu's son, and sure enough, just like Uncle Qin said, three sentences are inseparable from his son.

It's just that the type of infected person in front of her doesn't know that she is not the mother in her mouth.

Xia Ren then asked, "Your son is in your ...... After he died, he never came back? ”

This sentence was Xia Ren's bold attempt, he wanted to know if the other party knew the fact that Mrs. Liu was dead.

Mrs. Liu was silent, and after half a ring, she continued: "He dragged his family outside, life is not easy, and it is even more difficult to come back, and there is still work over there that cannot be left behind, it may be that the phone is busy, and he was negligent for a while, and he was not notified......"

She knew that Mrs. Liu was dead, but she still stubbornly believed that she was Mrs. Liu.

Xia Ren felt that he had grasped the key point of sealing the infected body.

Just as the residents downstairs thought, the infected person in front of him also regarded himself as a ghost.

Thinking about it, even if her deceased son didn't come back, Mrs. Liu was still defending the other party, so what she cared about was already obvious, and she finally had a clue how to weaken the resistance value!

Subconsciously licking his lips, Xia Ren was a little excited, and the rest couldn't be simpler for him.

He thought for a while, sorted out the wording, and comforted: "You want to open a little, it may not be that you haven't been notified, maybe your son died outside?" ”

Before the words fell, the temperature in the room plummeted.