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"Huhuhu......"

As if waking up from a deep sleep, Fang Ye raised his head suddenly, panting violently.

"Tick Tick ......"

In the lavishly furnished office, the hour hand on the quaint clock points to nine o'clock, and the second hand still turns clockwise unswervingly.

"Dreaming?"

Cold sweat almost soaked the white clothes, Fang Ye pulled out a piece of toilet paper and wiped the sweat on his forehead and cheeks.

"Is it really a dream?"

Asking himself again, Fang Ye was not sure, just because the qiē born before was not as vague and dark as the usual dream, but as clearly visible as if he had experienced it himself, it was really hard to believe that it was a dream.

But such an unbelievable thing...... It's kind of ridiculous.

After thinking about it, Fang Ye's eyes looked at the mobile phone next to the desk and picked it up.

Of course, there weren't any of those two weird text messages on it, and there was no record of the outgoing number. However, thanks to Fang Ye's amazing memory, he still remembered two mobile phone numbers.

One is Feng Li and the other is Zhang Meng.

After hesitating slightly, Fang Ye pressed out a series of numbers.

"Doodoo ......"

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently unanswered......"

Fang Ye suddenly felt a little cold in his heart, and when he hung up the phone and entered another string of numbers, his fingers even trembled a little.

This time, after the sound of "beep" sounded for a while, someone actually answered.

"Hey ......"

The owner of the deep voice must be in a bad mood at the moment, so much so that there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Is it Brother Feng? I am Fang Ye. ”

“……”

After being silent for a while, he whispered on the other side: "Is it really you?" No kidding? ”

Fang Ye smiled bitterly: "I also hope it's just a joke, but obviously not." ”

"Come out and meet up."

"Okay, location."

Fang Ye named a location, then hung up the phone, packed up his wallet and mobile phone, put on his suit and walked out of the office.

As a workaholic, he often works overtime until 10 o'clock at night, and this is one of the few times that he ends his overtime early not because of work.

But none of this matters, compared to overtime and work, or even career, what happens tonight is the most important thing.

Taking the elevator to the garage, Fang Ye got into a black Mercedes-Benz, drove out of the underground parking lot, and drove towards the destination.

Now it's more than nine o'clock in the evening, and it's not suitable for eating and talking, so he simply arranged the location in the private room of a teahouse, which is open 24 hours a day and is the favorite place for mahjong lovers. In the past, Fang Ye often accompanied some people to play here due to business reasons, but he was very familiar with the environment here, and asked the boss to arrange a private room that was not disturbed by anyone with a phone call.

After entering the private room and sitting down, and drinking tea for about twenty minutes, Fang Ye finally waited for Feng Li's arrival.

Feng Li's appearance was similar to what he had seen before, but he probably cleaned up, washed his face, and shaved his beard, and his whole person was not as decadent as before.

"Brother Feng."

Standing up and shaking hands with Feng Li, Fang Ye beckoned Feng Li to sit down.

"It seems to be true, I thought it was just a nightmare for myself."

Feng Li took a sip of tea and said with a worried face.

"Yes, this thing is actually true, I'm afraid that no one will believe it."

Fang Ye was also in a bad mood, anyone who was involved in such a bizarre and strange thing would probably be afraid.

Fang Ye and Feng Li were both smart people, and after confirming that this was not a dream, the first thing the two of them did was not to call the police immediately, but to contact and gather together to discuss solutions with each other.

Why not trust the power of the police?

Because they knew that what happened to them was beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, and they hurriedly went to the police, and they could only be treated as crazy by the police.

People who have not experienced it have broken their mouths, and absolutely no one believes it.

"What do you think that is?"

"I don't know...... There are too few clues, and ......"

Feng Li shook his head: "This is not something that human technology can do at all, how do you tell me to guess?" ”

"I wonder if you're here?"

Fang Ye pondered: "I still remember that before I fell unconscious, I looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and when I woke up and looked at the clock, the time was more than nine and two o'clock......

"A minute?"

Feng Li pondered: "The time is basically the same as the time I verified, and in addition, there is another very interesting point. ”

"What is it?"

"When I was unconscious, I was drinking with other people. People thought I was drunk and ignored me...... But what I can verify after waking up is that my body has been in their sight all the time, and it has definitely not disappeared for more than a minute. ”

"You mean to say?"

Fang Ye frowned.

"The place where we went, the body didn't go with it, but the consciousness, just our consciousness."

Feng Li's fingers tapped on the table, and Yan said, "Although it sounds a little ridiculous, according to the older generation, we are souls separated from the body. ”

"Soul?"

If he had heard someone say these things to him in a serious manner dozens of minutes ago, Fang Ye wouldn't even bother to look at the other party. But now, he had to think seriously about this question.

"I can't imagine it...... The soul is something that even scientists can't handle. ”

Fang Ye took out the laptop on the side: "Before waiting for you to come, I found something very interesting. ”

"Something interesting?"

"It's the horror game Escape."

On the computer screen, a video began to play, and as the video progressed, Feng Li's face was ugly.

"So I basically decided on two things, one is that the built environment of that place is indeed exactly the same as "Escape", but the monster that appears is the movie "Alien". Second, there is definitely something wrong with that Luo Yanfeng, and he has a lot of things that he hasn't told us. ”

Feng Li added Shang Ye's words: "And the time and way he disappeared is too strange, I'm afraid that his name is fake." ”

"He has a lot of suspicions, let's leave them at that."

Fang Ye lit a cigarette and took a deep breath of smoke, "I wonder if you remember other people's numbers?" ”

"I see what you mean."

Feng Li took a pen and wrote three strings of numbers on the white paper: "I remember three of them, one is Ye Qingqing, one is Zhang Meng, and the other is Fang Ting." ”

"When I woke up, I called Zhang Meng, but it showed that no one answered. Ye Qingqing is the same, but He Ting ......"

Feng Li paused, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "It was her colleague who answered the phone, saying that she had suddenly fallen ill and had been sent to the hospital." ”

Fang Ye was silent, he couldn't see anything unusual on the surface, but his right hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, representing that his heart at this moment was by no means as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

"What do you think caused it?"

Fang Ye finally asked, his tone was very difficult.

"When a person is overly frightened, the adrenal glands will suddenly release a large amount of catecholamines, causing a sudden increase in heartbeat, blood pressure and a sharp increase in oxygen consumption in myocardial metabolism. Excessive blood circulation hits the heart like a flood, tearing myocardial fibers, bleeding the heart, and causing cardiac arrest and death. ”

Feng Li glanced up at Fang Ye: "Since that so-called nightmare world can make us unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, it is simply too easy for it to make people die, no matter what the means, we can't resist anyway." ”

"Do you think there will be a second time?"

"There will definitely be!"

"Why are you so sure?" Fang Ye was surprised.

"If you have to say it, this is like killing a pig, and today your pig escaped the slaughter, which does not mean that there will be no next massacre."

"I'll follow these phone numbers to check the details of a few of them, and I'll contact you tomorrow."

Grabbing the strings of numbers written by Feng Li, perhaps the things he talked about were too heavy, and Fang Ye's face was a little pale.

"Okay, I'm going to prepare some things too, like a suicide note or something."

This was a joke, but Fang Ye couldn't see any trace of joking on his face.