By the time he cleaned up and took the empty subway to the office, there were no more than a third of the people sitting in the office. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where have all the people gone?"

"I'm sick, I didn't even come to the boss, it's said to be a new type of flu, the hospital is crowded, did you watch the news on the Internet? The death toll is not allowed to be reported! ”

Yan Zhen only felt his brain buzzing, and as soon as he saw a flower, his body fell into the swivel chair in the cubicle. The other two colleagues were startled and hurriedly asked him what he was uncomfortable with, but no one approached him.

He crawled on his desk to slow down, looked up at his two colleagues and asked, "Did you stay up late last night?" ”

Two colleagues looked at him strangely and said in unison, "How do you know?" ”

He didn't answer, but asked, "They all slept after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night?" ”

One of the colleagues took two steps back and said, "That's right, I said Xiao Yan, if you don't feel well, go to the hospital, anyway, the boss and the personnel department are sick, and no one cares about you." ”

Anyone who goes to bed before 12 o'clock in the middle of the night is infected, and there is another major outbreak of the virus before 12 noon the next day, and only those who stay up until 12 o'clock the night before, and are in a relatively closed space or a place with few people the next day.

Yan Zhen looked at the small alarm clock on the desk, and at 11:40, he cursed and yelled at the other two: "Hurry up, go to the underground parking lot!" ”

The two stared at him like a nervous disorder, Yan Zhen was anxious, and rushed up to force the two to follow him, but they avoided his touch like a plague.

A person took out the phone and pressed the three numbers 110, Yan Zhen knew that time was running out, he ran into the corridor, and while pressing the elevator button wildly, he shouted loudly, 'It's on fire, go to the underground parking lot!' ’

Time was pressing, he didn't know what he was shouting, a few heads poked out of different office rooms in the office building, and looked curiously, the whole building had safe fire prevention facilities, and he had just practiced not long ago.

The alarm didn't go off, the sprinkler didn't respond, and he couldn't blame others for not believing him. Just as he rushed into the elevator and the door was about to close, a white chubby palm inserted into the gap between the two doors, and forced the door open, and a chubby girl squeezed into the elevator.

The girl's big round eyes have been staring at Yan Zhen since she entered the elevator, the height of the nine-story building plus the minus 2 floors, the girl stared at him the whole time, which can be described as staring at him.

When the two walked into the empty underground parking lot, the girl suddenly stopped in front of Yan Zhen, glared at him and said, "You wrote it!" ”

Yan Zhen was stunned by her actions, and after thinking about it, he said, "What do you mean?" ”

The girl snorted coldly and said, "Last night's task was a virus outbreak, and I was also one of the 107 writers. ”

This time Yan Zhen was completely shocked by her, is there a more bloody plot in the world, the only person who believes in him is the writer who participated in the same mission as him.

Yan Zhen faced the girl with angry eyes, his heart was excited, he needed to communicate with other writers, many things he had just come into contact with, and he wanted to ask but couldn't find anyone to ask.

Now is just an opportunity, Yan Zhen pulled the girl to the corner of the underground parking lot, and in normal times, the girl must think that he has some bad intentions, but in the current situation, they all need to be 'of the same kind' to share information and experience.

"Tell me first, what's going on with this software, and how long have you been using it?"

"I just started using it half a month ago.,It was introduced by the sisters in the group.,It's good at the beginning.,It's easy to choose names.、Exercises.、Place names.、Moves or anything is not a brain.。 A week ago, things started to go wrong, the tasks assigned to me by the software were simple at first, and I did them, but I found that the things I wrote happened in my real life, such as how I wrote about how to pay the cheating man and the mistress, and it happened to my own boyfriend. I knew something was wrong and wanted to stop, but my good friend who was writing a book with me didn't land for a day because she had something to do and didn't land for a day, so she didn't come back from her hometown. If you're a victim of this software, you know what I mean. ”

The girl said a lot in one breath, Yan Zhen listened, her experience was similar to his, if it weren't for the example of good friends first, I am afraid they would also be deleted by the software because they did not log in!

"Then have you met anyone who is more familiar with the software, such as knowing the production team or something?"

"No, but ...... I've heard my friend say that. This software is also available abroad, and it is transmitted from Europe and the United States, and in addition to China, there are also countries H and R in Asia, after all, it is convenient to write novels. ”

"Do you have any friends or news abroad, what happened to us, has it happened in other countries?"

"I called a friend studying in country H yesterday, the situation is the same as here, but after calling the police, the police can't find anything, she said that the police in country H also used her computer to register an account, but the policeman died at home that night, the cause of death was a cerebral hemorrhage, and there was no murderer, and there was no murder weapon, and the person also died of natural causes, so it can only be regarded as an unsolved case."

When things come to this point, it is not something that one or two people alone can stop, and the fat girl saw that Yan Zhen did not speak, so she continued: "In your story, when will this flu pass?" ”

After she said this, Yan Zhen remembered that he wrote the story, of course he knew the ending, and replied: "After the sun sets." ”

"Hey...... I don't know when I'm going to lose my life, do you think...... What is the situation now, the end of the world? The conspiracy of terrorists? Or is it the revenge of artificial intelligence? ”

Yan Zhenxin said that this is worthy of writing novels, and his imagination is indeed rich, he thought about it, he has not considered this aspect, if this phenomenon is global, then the person who initiated it must have been fully prepared, until a week ago, the software appeared in the task system, and the people behind the scenes have been waiting, waiting for the whole world to fall into his trap.

The creator of such an earth-shattering conspiracy could not be shaken by a small person like him.

"You say, why don't we hire a hacker to find out who is behind the scenes?"

"How many times have you seen the elimination list on the bulletin board?"

"Once a day......"

"Hundreds of people at a time, thousands of people are maimed or killed in an accident, doesn't anyone think to look up the provenance of the software?"

"There must be that."

"So, now we can only be lambs to the slaughter."

"But I'm only 23, where are you? You are only 30 at best, and you still have a lot of good life to enjoy, and you are willing to die so unexplained? ”

Yan Zhen choked on his chest in one breath, is he only one year older than her, why is he 30? Does he look so vicissitudes?

"I said uncle, you are also in the online literary circle, and you have the imagination to write a book to take out a little emergency, okay?"