Tick... Tick...

Dimly lit restrooms, iron-red water dripping from under rusty faucets.

A bloodstained sleeve wiped against the dirty mirror, and the stained mirror gradually became clearer, reflecting the pale and bloodless face.

Kyungwon used his two fingers together, as if a doctor was examining a patient's eyeballs, and stretched his upper and lower eyelids closer to the mirror.

The man in the mirror had stiff facial lines, the side of his face was stained with dried blood, his eyes were cloudy, and the bloodshot was like a pink eye patient.

Looking at the whole body, if you don't look at the eyes, the whole looks like a normal person, the combination of the five senses of the sign can be called handsome, but the lips are white, the skin is cracked because of dryness, and there is a sense of dryness and fragility, like a dry and fragile dry leaf.

If you step on it like that, it will make a crisp sound of "crunching", just like eating fried chicken, Kyungwon couldn't stop thinking.

Although this appearance has nothing to do with "fried chicken", he still thought of "fried chicken" for the first time.

It's not that he has a unique brain, but not long ago, he just ordered a "half chicken package" at a certain group.

Half a chicken plus a glass of Coke and a snack of your choice is only a little over 20 yuan, which is not too cool for a migrant worker like him who has no savings.

However, it is still necessary to pay attention to its two shortcomings, one is high calorie; The second is that the sanitary conditions of production are not clear, after all, it is a takeaway restaurant, and the production process cannot be seen.

So for the sake of his own health, Kyungwon set a rule for himself: he only ordered fried chicken once a week, and only ordered the "chicken called" in his collection, not other "fried chicken", "called a chicken" or "called a fried chicken".

Because he went to this store to do a field visit, confirmed that their home hygiene level is up to standard.

Between your lips and teeth, you can also taste the wonderful feeling of tearing off the golden and crispy chicken thigh, biting down into a piece of meat that is crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside.

Fried chicken with Coke, that's really a fairy who doesn't change when he comes.

That being said...

How could he be in an abandoned washroom???

There is a smell of blockage in the air, and when you look around, you will see old-fashioned squatting toilets, dust-covered sinks, damp and moldy bath towels...

The bathroom in my own house is obviously clean and tidy, and then look at this broken place, it is dilapidated and old, and the dust is floating, and I know that no one has used it for a long time.

Kidnapped? Or sleepwalking?

His head was dizzy, and in order to figure out the situation, Kyungwon began to recall what had happened yesterday.

There is nothing special at work, the content is the same as usual, reading work orders, troubleshooting problems, finding someone to assist, replying to customers, and then it is a daily routine, and complaining about the strange thinking of customers with colleagues.

I worked overtime until nine o'clock, rubbed a cup of coffee in the company, finished it in one sip, and rode the small electric donkey I bought half a year ago back to the rental house.

Everything was fine on the way to work and there were no accidents.

I didn't meet a cosmic person, a superpowered person or a futuristic person, but the big truck met one, but the driver was very sober and didn't rampage on the road.

Yes, he was sure that he was not killed by the van and went home as usual.

The time when he entered the door was half past nine, because he hadn't eaten dinner and was very hungry, he opened a certain group and ordered the "half chicken package".

At about 10 o'clock, the takeaway brother called and said that he couldn't enter the community, he was too lazy to open an umbrella, went downstairs in slippers, and braved the rain to pick up the takeaway box at the door of the community.

After returning to the house, I went to the bathroom and took a shower, and changed into pajamas.

The clothes I had changed were thrown into the washing machine and left to be washed on Sunday.

These memories are vivid.

And then what? What did you do?

Oh yes, eat takeout.

While watching the latest episode of "Slippery Ah Fei", I ate takeout.

It's almost 11 o'clock in the evening after watching it, and according to his usual schedule, he should turn off the lights and lie in bed, watch short videos, read novels, and then go to sleep.

But yesterday was Friday, and the next day was Saturday.

You know, Saturday is a statutory rest day, so you don't have to go to work.

When he graduated last year and signed a job in school, he chose this company after a multi-faceted comparison and field trips, although the salary is low, the location is remote, and he often works overtime to write code from Monday to Friday, but basically he can ensure weekends and normal holidays.

So he didn't sleep last night and went to play an all-night electric shot.

I don't remember the name of the game.,I just remember that it's a stand-alone machine on "Steam".,As soon as he boarded on"Steam", he saw the green light "-75%".,I thought it was bought and put in the game library to eat ashes.,I didn't expect to be attracted into it just after 10 minutes of play.,Out of control.,Straight to the night.。

After staying up all night and couldn't open his eyes, he collapsed on the bed in a daze, his eyes black.

That's the end of my memories before I came to this abandoned restroom.

So... Did he sleepwalk to a very strange place?

But he obviously doesn't have the habit of sleepwalking, even if he sleepwalks, what's the matter with these red eyes?

Although the body is not as good as before, but the all-night will not become this sick appearance, the clothes are still stained with blood, the whole body is full of fishy smell, the most important thing is, why has the face changed?

Kyungwon leaned closer to the mirror and looked closely.

He had never seen this face before, and he didn't know who the person in the mirror was.

Well, it is not difficult for Kyungwon, who has many years of experience in web surfing, to judge the current situation - it should be crossed.

Since he has crossed over, it means that he most likely died suddenly because of overtime and staying up late to play games...

It's really a wreck's death, and a certain ghost beast brave man in another world who was scared to death by a tractor is actually the same.

Anyway, he has never used incognito browsing, and I heard that the police will check the electronic products of the deceased, is he not only going to die physically, but also in society...

I used to only think of private browsing as a joke, but I really didn't expect this joke to happen to me one day.

Sure enough, if you don't listen to the old man, you should really develop the habit of cleaning up your browser records regularly, or you can simply order it and don't leave any clues.

Alas...

Jing Yuan sighed, there is no regret medicine in the world, no matter how much you regret it, people can't do things that are beyond their ability.

Being anxious here will not make any difference, and the most important thing in living this life is mentality.

That's right, mentality!

For a distinguished fifth-level honor LOL player, it has long been commonplace to overcome difficult problems with mentality.

As long as I didn't see the police uncle rummaging through my phone, then this incident didn't happen!

Long live the spirit of Ah Q!

Okay, once again, Kyungwon used his optimism to solve the current problem.

He tugged at his tattered white shirt, thinking to himself that God really wasn't soft-hearted at all.

He clearly strictly abides by the "Geneva Convention on Prisoners of War", and the paid time for does not exceed two hours a day, asking himself that he has never done anything harmful to nature since he was a child, but such a good young man died suddenly at a young age?

Thief God!

At least let me beat the game I just bought, I haven't played enough yet.

Kyungwon let out an unwilling cry in his heart.

What the hell is this time-traveling? Murderer? Fugitive?

There is enough unlucky, although he often reads the crossing text, but he doesn't want to travel at all, crossing into a palace nobleman, sitting on three palaces and six courts, and barely convincing himself to accept a new life, but how does this face look like a dead man.

It can't really be a dead man, is it...

As this thought popped into his mind, he pressed his hand to his chest and was suddenly stunned.

He pulled off his shirt with all his might, his palms pressed against the ribs of his purse.

No... Or not...

Not even the slightest beating or vibration can be felt.

- He couldn't feel his own heartbeat.

How is this possible?

He can obviously move and beat, and he can still think, how can he not have a heartbeat?

Is he dead, he is actually a corpse?

But how can the corpse move?

Wait a minute... It's not unheard of moving corpses, although only in movies, usually domestic zombies and foreign zombies.

This face is an Asian face, but Jing Yuan feels that he is not the kind of domestic zombie whose nails can pierce through steel plates, jump seven or eight meters high, invulnerable, and King Kong is not bad.

Could it be that this is his journey through a new life, as a cannon fodder zombie, struggling in the apocalyptic world, waiting for the day to be headshot by the protagonist with a double-barreled troll?

This TM is not as good as 996 as leek stubble!

Grass!