"Me, where is this?" The man's muffled voice broke the silence in the basement.

A woman got up from a chair on the side of the basement and walked over to the man lying on the bed, leaning over to take a closer look at the man who had awakened. As if confirming that the man in front of him was indeed awake, he slowly spoke, "You are already a dead man, you know?" ”

"What?" The man lying on the bed had not yet fully recovered and could not fully understand the meaning of the words of the strange woman in front of him.

"It seems that you are not awake yet," the woman sat back in her chair and said in a slow tone, "We'll talk when you're sober,"

The man only felt that his eyes were hazy, that he could not see anything clearly, only that he was lying in a windowless room. The man tried to move his hands and feet, but he felt sluggish and numb, and he couldn't exert any strength at all, so he had no choice but to let the body continue to lie weakly.

I don't know how long it took, but the man finally felt that his eyes had become clear and he could see things in front of him. This time he did see everything around him.

He could see that he was in an airtight basement, with only a small vent on the right side of his top, and the only source of light came from the lamp on a desk under the vent.

At the desk sat a woman, who looked to be about 30 years old, wearing a medical lab coat and holding a cigarette in her hand on the desk. The woman's eyes were fixed on the cigarette in her hand, already distracted, not knowing what she was thinking.

The woman seemed to sense the man's gaze, brought the cigarette to her mouth and took a puff, then slowly spoke, "Are you awake now?" ”

"I think, yes," the man continued to stare at the woman, his tone low and weak.

"Very well," the woman stood up at once, snuffing out the cigarette in her hand in a jar next to her desk, which was already full of cigarette butts, and it was obvious that the woman had been here for a long time.

"Where the hell am I?" The man continued to ask the same question as before.

"Before answering your question, answer a few of my questions," the woman walked up to the man again, leaning down and leaning over her face to the man, "first, what is your name, second, do you want to be a living or dead, and third, what do you want to do most after leaving here?"

"What?" The man frowned, not knowing what the woman was trying to do.

"Answer my question," the woman urged coldly.

The man stared at the woman with the smell of tobacco in a daze, and only spoke for a while, "My name is Liang Ze, of course, I want to be a, a living person, if I leave, here, what I want to do the most, is naturally to find, the way, to get rid of the one in my mind, the damn Moxi,"

"Very good," the woman seemed to be very satisfied with Liang Ze's answer, straightening up while revealing an imperceptible smile at the corner of her mouth, "However, you can't call this name anymore after you go out, because you are already a dead man, and we will help you change your appearance,"

"What do you mean?" Liang Ze obviously didn't understand what this woman meant.

"Why do you think you're not in the detention cell?" The woman raised her eyebrows and squinted at the man on the bed, "You are already a dead man in the eyes of those people outside, otherwise how could you lie here unharmed?" ”

"But I'm not dead, am I?" As soon as Liang Ze said this, he remembered the night he was in the detention cell, and he suddenly felt so sad that he couldn't breathe, and then his consciousness began to blur, and then he completely lost consciousness until now, "Could it be that who made me fake my death?" ”

"Yes, isn't your desire to be free? Don't you just want to get rid of Moxie when you're free? Now you've achieved it, but you can't call Liang Ze anymore, and we still have to give you plastic surgery," the woman said and turned back to sit back in her chair, lit a cigarette and smoked it, "If you want, we will cooperate in the future, if you don't want to, then you can only really become a dead man, you choose for yourself,"

"Who the hell are you?" Liang Ze struggled to prop up half of his body and looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly, "You, why do you want to help me?" What is the purpose of you? ”

"The purpose? You don't need to know this," the woman smoked slowly, squinting through the smoke and looking at Liang Ze, "We are cooperative, you do yours, I do mine, and the cooperation will be happy in the future, maybe I will tell you our purpose as soon as I am happy,"

"How, did you do it?" Liang Ze became more and more sober, and he found that he was lying here almost intact, and his heart was also full of suspicions.

"You don't need to know this, and I won't tell you, because the people who helped you won't want you to know them, and you don't need to be named for doing good deeds," the woman shrugged, extinguished her cigarette and stood up, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, you can think about it yourself here, someone will bring you food regularly, and you don't want to go anywhere until you think about it,"

Liang Ze saw that the woman put her hands in her pockets and was about to walk out, so he hurriedly spoke, "You, who are you?" What do you want, what do you want? ”

"I won't tell you anything until you decide," the woman said as she pulled open the basement door and walked out.

Liang Ze watched the heavy door close quickly after the woman walked out of the basement, and then heard the sound of turning the lock cylinder. Liang Ze knew that he had been locked up tightly.

In the quiet basement, Liang Ze began to think about what was going on. He did vaguely remember that Moxie seemed to have told him about freedom or something, but he never thought that Moxie would actually have a way to get out of the detention cell. Now all this in front of him makes Liang Ze have to guess that all this was done by Moxie, and it was he who planned the plan of the golden cicada to get out of its shell, and used fake death to deceive everyone's eyes.

But Liang Ze still felt that it was not right, because if Moxi planned all this, why did the woman call Moxi's name instead of Moxi's name the moment she woke up, this really doesn't make sense, it doesn't necessarily mean that Moxi was silent after he was free?

Liang Ze tried to search for the information in his head, except for some scattered fragments, and what Moxi said in his consciousness freely and silently, he really couldn't think of any information related to this matter.