He had all the resources available to him in his head, the hospital was completely locked down, and there were about three hundred survivors left here to observe, which was a small number for the entire population of the entire city, but it seemed more than enough to create a few killers in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, it was very difficult, because he did not know the background of these people, and there was no way to make up a logical motive for the killing.

He turned on his brain to search for a reasonable way to die, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, knock knock, the rhythm of the knock was not hurried, as if it was a room attendant in a hotel, maintaining a proper volume, polite and considerate.

Yan Zhen didn't make a sound, his laptop didn't have much standby time, but the people outside seemed to be sure that there was someone inside the door, and continued to knock on the door panel.

"Who?" He finally couldn't help but speak.

"I gave up." Outside the door was a woman's voice.

This sentence may not be understood by others, but Yan Dong understands it, it is her, the opponent of the task arrangement.

Should he take her word for it? What if this was just a trick to trick him into opening the door?

"My test result is that I have been infected with the virus, I don't have to lie to you."

Yan Zhen was secretly frightened, how did she know that she had been infected with the virus? But he decided to trust her for once, so he put down his computer and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door stood a middle-aged woman in sportswear, she looked well-maintained, her figure was not out of shape, but her face was not good.

"Aren't you supposed to be quarantined?"

"I killed her, the nurse who wanted to take me to the isolation room."

Yan Zhen was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that she would really kill someone, and in reality, she must be crazy!

The woman seemed to know what he was thinking, and said disapprovingly:

"It's all death anyway, but there's one thing I have to do, goodbye, good luck!"

She seemed to have come only to say goodbye, and he noticed that the blood on her hands was blindingly red, and that a man could do anything if he knew that he was destined to die, and that he had lost his mind.

Yan Zhen looked at her distant back and breathed a long sigh of relief, whether it was writing the story of the three deaths or the outbreak of the virus, it was all when he thought that the story was just a story.

If someone dies afterwards, he will feel guilty and frightened, but it is not as painful as using fiction to kill people plainly.

The woman's abstention made him feel as if he had escaped from death, but it was not a complete liberation, as long as the software was still there, as long as there was a task, he would never be free.

The nurse quickly found him in the utility room and handed him the test sheet, and he was uninfected and could go home.

He walked down the street with his laptop in his arms, and during the quarantine period, the corpses on the street were naturally disposed of, but there were a huge number of them, and there were always a few in the corners.

He is not a ****** personality, nor is he a crazy pervert, and he is the murderer who caused the hellish scene on earth in front of him.

The condemnation of conscience always recurred and tormented the soul after the irreparable mistake had been made, and he did not dare to look at the dead more, and hurried back to his lodgings.

When he found that the door of his residence was open, his first thought was that he had been robbed, but when he saw it again, the door of his neighbor's house was well closed, and only the door of his house was open.

He stood at the door and looked vigilantly at the living room, there was no trace of the furniture items inside being turned over, he relaxed and walked into the living room, but did not close the door, just in case it was really a thief, he could turn around and run away, who knows if the other party was a gang and carried weapons of mass destruction?

"You're back?" A woman, no, ready to say a female plastic mannequin walked out of his bedroom and stood at the bedroom door looking at him and said.

Yan was so shocked that she almost jumped up, plastic models are fine or something, it's more terrifying than a virus, okay?!

But his male pride resisted the urge to turn and run away, and he looked at the plastic mannequins that had broken into his home.

It's no different from the one in the shopping mall window, wearing a sky-blue bikini, and the head is just a round ball, and I don't know where it makes a sound.

"Who are you?" Yan Zhen opened his mouth only to find that his voice was a little shaky.

This kind of figure is so good that it is enjoyable to look at it in a plastic model in a shopping mall, and in real life, those who are a little less brave have to be scared out of heart disease.

"I'm here to help you, you can call me PK9587, I know your name is Yan Zhen, your roommate's name is Lu Zhi, and he just passed away, because of a software called Paradise, and you ...... Join them too, I also know that the disaster of the city, it is none other than your masterpiece! ”

Every time the plastic model's words paused, Yan Zhen's heartbeat doubled, and the fear of the secret being spied on tightly grasped him, so that he didn't know what to say to exonerate himself, but he couldn't open his mouth at all, because what she said was indeed the truth!

But PK? What the hell is this name? Yan Zhen couldn't help but complain secretly.

"You said you came to help me, why?" He didn't believe there was a free lunch.

"Can you solve your current predicament on your own?" PK9587 sneered.

"That's better than asking something from an unknown source to help, and maybe it's more costly!" Yan Zhen replied without hesitation.

PK9587 is silent for two seconds, its voice is very indistinct, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but it appears in the form of a female plastic mannequin, and he assumes that it is a female creature.

Yan Zhen has always been more tolerant of women, but the creatures in front of him are different, and a slight concession may be a catastrophe.

"It's not impossible to tell you where I came from, it's just that it's not very convenient to move this carrier now, you find me a carrier that is easy to use, and I will naturally answer all questions!"

"Carriers? Do you mean the body? ”

"Basically, it doesn't have to be a living thing, as long as it's easy to move."

"You wait."

Yan Zhen guessed that its so-called carrier refers to an object that can carry its 'consciousness', similar to a relationship between spirit and body.

There was definitely no such thing in the rental house, because it needed to walk at least, so Yan Zhen ran back to the chaotic streets and went from store to store.

Household items are absolutely not good, the plastic model is too stiff, he almost rummaged through the nearby shops, and finally fell in love with a brown bear in a toy store.

Considering PK9587's gender, he redirected the hand he was reaching for the brown bear and scooped up the rag doll next to it.

The rag doll's long black hair hangs down to her knees, she only has a pair of black eyes without the whites of her face, and she is wearing a black dress, which is very weird no matter how you look at it.

Yan Zhen was anxious to know the truth, and ran back to the residence with the doll in his arms, and when he put the half-human-tall doll on the sofa, PK9587 actually smiled.

"I love it, thank you."

Yan Zhen was embarrassed, and said in his heart, what kind of taste does this creature have? Look at the unlucky trick baby, does it still like it?