"Name: Tan Wengang. ”

"Position: Military Medic. ”

This is the information shown on the work card.

There is also a photo next to it, which is completely different from the appearance of the bearded man!

Maybe...... This work card is not his?

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Zhou Lang stretched out his hand and pointed to the work card hanging on his beard's chest, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Tan, what kind of certificate is this?

"This is the work card of the medical staff in the quarantine area. ”

The bearded "Tan Wengang" looked down at the work card on his chest and frowned, "Why are you asking this? ”

Tan Wengang did not deny the title of "Big Brother Tan".

Other words...... He's Tan Wengang? He's the guy on his work card?

Why is the "Tan Wengang" I see completely different from the Tan Wengang on the work card, there are two people at all?

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lang had no interest in continuing to ask Tan Wengang about things, and hurriedly changed his statement.

"Brother Tan, that ......"

Zhou Lang touched his head embarrassedly, "Aren't I a little bored? I want to ask, is there a computer here? Can you let me play the game for a while?"

"Computer?play games?"

Tan Wengang's eyes bulged, and his face was full of anger, "What kind of place do you think this is?

With a roar, Tan Wengang slammed the door shut, too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Lang.

"You can't play a game, it's too much. ”

Cursing in his mouth, Zhou Lang turned around and left the sentry box and returned to the room.

When he returned to the room and closed the door, Zhou Lang's face instantly collapsed.

It has been confirmed just now that the bearded man is called Tan Wengang.

However, Tan Wengang's appearance is obviously different from that of a beard, and he is simply two people.

One is a handsome young man in his twenties, and the other is a middle-aged uncle with a full beard, and there is no resemblance between the two.

"Absolutely problematic! Absolutely problematic!"

Zhou Lang lay on the bed, leaning on the pillow, and secretly thought in his heart, "Why is this happening?"

Since the bearded man dares to hang his work card on his chest, it means that Tan Wengang's identity is absolutely fine.

Could it be that for some reason, Tan Wengang, a young man in his twenties, suddenly became a middle-aged uncle with a beard on his face?

Is it because of the "infection" or is it some other unknown cause?

Well, it's none of my business. Let's spend this week of observation honestly.

What's next? It's boring!

Turning his head to look around the room, Zhou Lang shook his head with a wry smile.

No mobile phone, no computer, no novels, no games. Even if it's a dead house, you can't live at all!

The only way to do that is...... Go to bed!

With a swing of the pillow, Zhou Lang lay on the bed, intending to use sleep to pass the boring time.

Tossing and turning on the bed, tossing and turning, I don't know how long it took, Zhou Lang was dazed and half asleep.

"Da! Da!"

There was a sound of footsteps in the room.

A tall young man in a military uniform suddenly appeared in the room.

"Again, the ghost?"

In a daze, Zhou Lang struggled to open his eyes, wanting to see this person's appearance clearly. It's a pity that this person's face seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and he can't see his appearance clearly at all.

I wanted to get up, I wanted to move, but it was like a heavy mountain on my body, and I couldn't move at all.

Nightmare Ghost Press?

Isn't the so-called "ghost press" a condition caused by being in a half-asleep state, the brain has not fully recovered, and the body cannot be controlled?

But...... Now there really is a ghost!

Zhou Lang felt a panic in his heart. In this situation where you can't move or resist, you really encounter a ghost, it's too dangerous!

Fortunately...... The ghost ignored Zhou Lang.

I walked past the bed and walked all the way to the desk at the window. This ghost, like last night, sat on the stool in front of the desk, looking out the window motionlessly.

Why is he sitting here? Why is he looking out the window?

Zhou Lang was trying to break free from the nightmare state, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

You have to get out of the nightmare as soon as possible!

It's too dangerous to be in the same room with a ghost!

Wake up, wake up, wake me up!

Secretly shouting in his heart, Zhou Lang kept cheering up and tried hard to break free.

Under Zhou Lang's continuous efforts, one of his fingers trembled slightly.

It's coming! It's coming!

Suddenly, the "ghost" who had been sitting motionless on the chair looked back at Zhou Lang violently.

The face shrouded in the mist suddenly burst out with a bloody light.

"Click!"

There was a sound like glass breaking.

Fog...... Dissipated!

This ghost has revealed its true face!

"Tan Wengang?"

After seeing the ghost's face clearly, Zhou Lang's heart set off a stormy wave.

The face of this ghost suddenly turned out to be Tan Wengang on the work card!

How could it be Tan Wengang?

If this ghost is Tan Wengang, then who is that one at the door?

"Ho...... Ho ......"

At this time, "Tan Wengang" stood up from the chair and looked at Zhou Lang directly, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately his mouth kept opening and closing, but he could only make a meaningless "ho-ho" sound.

What did he want to say?

What is he going to tell me?

Zhou Lang was shocked and puzzled.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, "Tan Wengang", who was about to say something to Zhou Lang, burst out with a ray of blood all over his body and let out a terrible howl.

And then......

"Tan Wengang" was dripping with blood, and the red blood gushed out like a tide.

The clothes are gone!

When the blood gushed out and soaked the military uniform, the clothes on "Tan Wengang" suddenly disappeared.

"Ah......h

In the painful howl of "Tan Wengang", in the spurt of red blood, the skin on his body suddenly ...... Peeled off raw!

A skinless, flesh-and-blood body appeared in front of Zhou Lang's eyes.

"it!"

Zhou Lang screamed in horror, turned over and sat up from the bed.

Now...... No more abnormalities!

No blood, no skinning, nothing abnormal.

Was it just dreaming? Or is it really hell?

No, it's definitely not a dream!

There's definitely something wrong with that!

The bearded Tan Wengang, the ghost Tan Wengang, there is definitely a problem here!

As a novel nerd, Zhou Lang, who has read countless novels, has never lacked brains. Open your brain, and then make up for it, then ......

The real Tan Wengang is actually dead? Now this bearded man is not the real Tan Wengang?

But...... He hangs Tan Wengang's work card openly, even if others can see the difference between the two at a glance, he can have no scruples.

Where is his dependence, and what's wrong with that?