Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Yan Zhen almost overturned the laptop, here, is it her? Still is...... She's already sent a killer?

Yan Zhen suppressed his voice, and he quickly typed the next content on the keyboard:

There was a knock on the door of room 304 opposite, and the young man inside was startled by the sudden noise, and at this moment standing outside the door was a short and fat middle-aged man, who knocked on the door of 304 to ask if there was a socket for charging in this ward, and in the ward where the middle-aged man lived, the socket was broken. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yan Zhen watched the last word disappear on the screen, he walked quickly to the door, success or failure is here, he needs to prove that he can change what the other party wrote, for example, the other party is likely to write that there is a young nurse standing outside the door, but if after opening the door, the middle-aged man described by Yan Zhen is outside, at least it can prove that he can make changes to the content of the story and the characters before what the other party writes becomes an established fact!

With a feeling of apprehension, his hand held the doorknob, and when the door opened, Yan Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, young man, I live in room 302 next door to you, I want to ask, is the socket in your room easy to use? I want to charge my phone and the socket in my room is broken. ”

Yan Zhen showed an apologetic expression and said: "This one is in use, my notebook has a short standby time, I need it to have important work to complete, I can only use it while powering on, otherwise you can ask the opposite room!" ”

Of course he won't let him in, because the woman opposite can also change the plot like him, turning a seemingly harmless and cowardly middle-aged man into a ruthless killer!

The middle-aged man smiled and said that it was okay, turned around and walked to the opposite ward, Yan Zhen immediately closed the door, ran back to the bedside and continued to type the content of the novel.

As soon as his fingers touched the button, a woman's voice came from the hallway: "Come on! Someone passed out! Ahh ”

The woman's shrill voice attracted several footsteps, it must be the nearby medical staff and soldiers, Yan Zhen has no time to care about these at the moment, of course he knows who the dead person is, it must be the middle-aged man.

The woman on the other side didn't seem to be easy to deal with, she directly wrote this person to death, so I, what chance do I have to let this middle-aged man do it?

Since she didn't let strangers come closer, it seemed that she had to think of something else, he thought for a moment, and then knocked down this passage:

Outside the window of Ward 303 is the garden in the backyard of the hospital, it is early summer, the window of each ward is open, and at this moment there is a mosquito, silently flying into Ward 303, and it gently falls on the strength of the woman tapping on the keyboard.

Suddenly, the window of Yan Zhen's room was blown open by a strong wind, and thick smoke poured into the window, Yan Zhen said that it was not good, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and when he rushed to the door to twist the handle, he found that the door was locked for no reason.

He was trapped in the room, and smoke was constantly pouring in from the window, so he ran two steps to close the window and lock it, but he found that the lock on the window was broken, and no matter what, it was not tightly closed.

The wind outside was directed towards his room, and the downstairs ward was on fire, and smoke poured out of the window, and the wind blew into his room, and his window could not be locked, and the door was locked from the outside.

He held his breath and let his flustered self quickly calm down, this is a game of words, who lives and who dies, it is up to the words to decide.

He squinted his reddened eyes, and added a sentence in the document: The mosquitoes that flew into the 303 ward sucked enough blood on the woman's stamina, and also sent the unknown virus that had broken out recently into the woman's body.

After writing, he thought that it would take time for the onset of the disease, and he needed rescue even more at this moment. So he went on to write:

The soldier in charge of the patrol found that thick smoke was spilling from the crack in the door of Ward 304, and he realized that there might be a fire, so he rushed to the door of the room, tried twice, and found that the door could not be opened.

He took out the fire axe from the fire barrier in the corridor and smashed the door lock of ward 304!

At the moment when the door was opened, Yan Zhen, who was ready, rushed out of the door holding the computer, he knew that the woman would not stop designing a way for him to die, he had to find an absolutely safe place to hide first, perhaps, he could wait until the woman died of illness.

The fire in the room on the second floor has not been investigated for the time being, after all, the whole city is now almost dead, and the police station is not immune.

People often fantasize that the sky is falling apart, and the original order on the earth is completely disrupted and rearranged, but when this moment really comes, it is more overwhelmed.

Yan Zhen is no exception, especially since this disaster is written by him, in addition to being overwhelmed, he also has to fight against the guilt that constantly arises in his heart.

He asked the person in charge of arranging the room to change the room, and offered to change to a special room on the first floor, the storage room used by the cleaners!

He sat in the middle of a pile of debris with his laptop in his arms, and it took at least six hours from the time he contracted the virus to the time he died.

Does the woman know he's hiding here? What bizarre way would she come up with to end his life? Did she realize she was infected?

Above the wall behind Yan Zhen, water suddenly leaked from the room on the upper floor, but the water flowed down the wall to the ground, silently, without attracting his attention.

His fingers rested on the keys of his keyboard, and his mind raced through the six hours of his mind as he could use the six hours to dodge the woman's attacks and wait for her to catch the disease and die.

The water running down the wall behind him pooled into a small pool on the ground, and gradually flowed towards his position, and the water passed through the socket under the wall, which was a little old, and the outer shell was slightly upturned, and the water inevitably flowed into some of it as it passed.

Yan Zhen was unaware of this, and he had already started typing text into the black document interface of the 'Paradise' software.

Suddenly, the lights of the entire hospital went out at the same time, he felt a cool wetness under his buttocks, reached out and touched a cold liquid, he put it under his nose and smelled it, there was no smell, it was water!

He stood up suddenly, his heart pounding, and he almost died in the dark!

Just now he was just thinking that if the city had a total power outage, the woman would at least not have a chance to charge the computer, so that she would not be able to write in a short time, so he would just have to wait for her to die naturally.

Thanks to this idea, he saved his life, and if he hadn't turned off the power in the hospital, he would have been electrocuted just now.

This woman is really hard to deal with, he doesn't wait, he must kill her as soon as possible!