"Takeout? But I didn't order takeout?" Shen Luo looked at the living room door, and he suddenly realized something.
Just now, because he was afraid that there was a ghost in the house, he did not lock the living room door when he entered the house. This means that the living room door is actually ajar now, and people outside can easily push the door open.
After thinking of this, Shen Luo had goosebumps. He picked up the chair and stared at the door that was slowly being pushed open.
The door panel was pushed inward little by little, but there was no delivery boy outside. The sound just now seemed to be his own hallucination.
Dragging the chair, Shen Luo walked carefully to the door. He looked down and saw a heavy takeout box in front of his door.
"Has anyone really come here? Is this thing for me?
With a hint of uneasiness and curiosity, Shen Luo opened the lid of the takeout box, and butterflies and moths flew out. There were also some cocoons, larvae and the meat of some unknown animal inside the box!
"What the hell?!
Shen Luo was scared and angry. He didn't know why he was being targeted. There seemed to be an invisible net around him, trapping him tightly in it.
"Someone has been staring at me, those perverts are peeking into my life!
After climbing out of the game warehouse, Shen Luo was under tremendous pressure. After seeing the takeout box, he completely exploded.
"Play these pranks on me, right?
He turned around and entered the kitchen, took an igniter and some flammable materials and threw the burning fire ball directly into the takeout box: "
Burn you to death! These disgusting insects.
Before he finished speaking, the fire-fighting device in the corridor detected an open flame, and a large amount of water jets were sprayed towards Shen Luo and the take-out box.
“Ah! FuCK!
Shen Luo, who was soaked all over, jumped angrily. The neighbors who heard the noise opened the door again to check, but this time no one came out to help. Everyone looked at Shen Luo with a trace of sympathy and vigilance.
"I'm really not a lunatic. There's nothing wrong with my mind. Don't look at me like that!" Shen Luo also knew that his excuse was very pale. He went back to the house helplessly and took out the sweeping robot.
He began to clean up the water stains in the corridor: "I will take care of this garbage." He endured the discomfort, picked up the take-out box and walked towards the elevator.
In the process of moving, Shen Luo discovered that there was a mezzanine at the bottom of the take-out box.
Ordinary people want to discover this mezzanine, they must push away the cocoons and bugs in the box. Shen Luo accidentally saw the mezzanine because of the water jet sprayed by the fire-fighting device.
"If I read the contents inside, wouldn't it prove that I am also a pervert?" He said this, but Shen Luo did not control his gaze. He looked towards the mezzanine and found that there was a tape. Skin with hair.
Yes, it was a whole scalp. It had become rotten and smelly because it had been left for too long.
"Murderer? I'm just playing a game. I don't want to be targeted by a murderer, right? What kind of death game is this perfect life?
Shen Luo pressed the elevator button frantically, preparing to call the police immediately.
Entering the elevator, when the metal elevator door slowly closed, Shen Luo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if all the oxygen was shut out by the elevator door.
With his heart beating wildly, Shen Luo looked at the changing numbers on the elevator display screen, and the strange feeling of a butterfly flapping its wings once again appeared in his brain.
Holding the take-out box with one hand, Shen Luo hit his head hard. The sound of butterflies flying in his head became louder and louder, but there was also something abnormal in the take-out box! The lid of the box was pushed open by a force, and Shen Luo looked toward Looking at the takeout box, among the countless butterflies, there was a human face staring at him.
"Welcome back"
The human face covered with butterflies slowly rose from the box. It was getting closer and closer to Shen Luo, as if it wanted to stick to Shen Luo's face and get into Shen Luo's body!
"Did you admit the wrong person?!"
Shen Luo was so frightened that he threw the takeout box to the ground and huddled in a corner of the elevator.
There was nowhere to hide in the confined space, and the face crawling out of the takeout box was still getting closer to him.
"Congratulations on waking up from the dream and completing another resurrection. "You admitted your mistake! You really made a mistake!"
"Has the memory not been restored yet? It's indeed a little earlier than the agreed time. It's a pity that many super criminals are waiting for this moment. They can't wait!" The face stopped approaching Shen Luo and stopped touching Shen Luo. After a long time, the face seemed to have discovered some interesting toy and suddenly laughed.
The numbers on the elevator display began to change crazily, black blood flowed from the elevator car, and blood-red butterflies flew out from the corners. Shen Luo seemed to have fallen into a butterfly's nest.
"What are you going to do? I'm warning you, don't mess around! I, I am very unlucky! If I die, I will become a ghost and I will haunt you for the rest of my life!
Shen Luo shouted incoherently. He suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness and stepped on the air. Then all the butterflies around him disappeared again. The takeout box fell to the ground at some point. All the bugs inside died, covering the On the scalp.
The elevator door slowly opened, and an old lady holding chicken soup stood at the door of the elevator. She looked at Shen Luo, who was curled up in the elevator, and wanted to help, but then she saw a takeout box full of insect corpses on the ground.
"Sorry, I forgot to bring something." The old lady turned around and left, leaving Shen Luo alone in the elevator.
"The hallucinations seem to be getting more and more serious." Shen Luo didn't dare to take the elevator anymore. He dragged the takeout box into the corridor and left the place where he lived.
Walking on the street, Shen Luo looked at the clean and tidy streets. An indescribable feeling emerged in his heart. He was lonely, desperate, and didn't know what to do.
"How about calling the police?" Shen Luo took out his mobile phone and saw the email from the doctor. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go to the doctor first.
With his mind alternately sober and confused, Shen Luo kept talking nonsense in the taxi, scaring the driver so much that the whole process was recorded live.
After arriving at the place, the driver didn't stop for a moment, and drove away without even waiting for Shen Luo to stand firm.
"Is he afraid that I will die in his car?" Shen Luo rubbed his forehead and walked towards an old building: "The address mentioned in the email is here, but why do I feel that there is no one in this whole building? It's eerie and deserted.
Walking up the steps, Shen Luo tried to push the door in front of him. The old door opened in response and was not locked at all. "Is anyone there?
Shen Luo didn't know what to do. He looked inside the door and saw that the building was an old-fashioned residential building, but the residents had moved out long ago and the landlord had rented out the entire building.
The first floor is a barbecue stall and a small shop, the second floor is a cram school and dance studio, the third floor is a clinic, and the rooms above the fourth floor seem to be unrented.
“Does anyone still live in such a remote place in the northern suburbs of Xinhu?
Shen Luo kept having hallucinations at home. When he arrived at this truly dangerous place, the butterflies in his mind stopped making noise.
"Doctor Bai?
The dilapidated floors were covered with leaflets. At first, Shen Luo thought they were just simple advertisements, but upon closer inspection, he discovered something was wrong.
Those who promote anti-science and anti-human nature are very extreme. They feel that modern people are accelerating self-destruction, and immortality is just a cover to deceive all living beings. People may have become extinct in the process of realizing immortality.
They hate all technologies related to immortality, including the "Perfect Life" game and consciousness transmission tools. They call on all people who have lost their jobs and lives under the wave of technology to rise up and resist. Every sentence in the leaflet is quite dangerous. In a smart city, anyone who posts such leaflets will definitely be arrested by Zhi Nao.
"Did I come to the wrong place? Or is this style popular in the northern suburbs of Xinhu?" Shen Luo thought of quitting. He came to see a doctor, not to cause trouble for himself.
After retreating, Shen Luo just turned around when footsteps suddenly sounded downstairs. Before he could react, a middle-aged couple appeared in the corridor.
Not everyone has the keen observation and action abilities of Han Fei. Shen Luo, who was a little confused, still stayed where he was until the two people walked in front of him.
"Are you here to attend the class too?" The middle-aged couple looked honest and friendly, and the first impression they gave was that they were honest and kind.
"I'm here to see a doctor." Shen Luo whispered back.
"But today is Sunday, and Dr. Bai never treats patients on Sundays. The couple suddenly became very enthusiastic. They stood on either side of Shen Luo, chatting, and accompanied Shen Luo to continue upstairs.
"How about forget it. The gas in my house is not turned off. I have to go back." After the couple approached, Shen Luo smelled a faint odor on them. But their clothes and bodies were clean. , but the stench seems to be soaked in their hair and sweat. No matter how many times they are washed, it cannot be completely washed away.
"It's not easy for you to come all the way, so just go up and have a look. The middle-aged woman held Shen Luo's arm and wouldn't let him go.
"How do you know I came from far away?" Shen Luo's question was not answered, and he was almost forcibly taken to the second floor.
The door of the cram school was opened from the inside, and Shen Luo was inexplicably brought into the room by the couple.
There was only a lamp on the podium in the room, and Dr. Bai, who had met Shen Luo online, was standing on the podium. He was very patiently explaining several processes of psychopathy to the adults in the classroom.
The learning atmosphere in this cram school is very good. The instructor teaches seriously and the students listen attentively until Shen Luo enters.
"Shen Luo? You came at the right time. I am discussing some issues with everyone. Do you want to listen together?" Dr. Bai looks like he has just grown up, but Shen Luo definitely doesn't believe that the man in front of him can draw the anatomy of the brain with his bare hands. The person in the sketch is only eighteen years old." E Shenluo hesitated for a moment, and everyone else in the cram school looked at him. Everyone's eyes didn't seem to be staring at a living person, but more like looking at a piece of fresh meat.
"All right.
Pulling out the chair, Shen Luo sat in the last row of the class.
Dr. Bai smiled at him very friendly, and then continued: "Do you know why there are seven days in a week?
"By observing the waxing and waning of the moon, the ancients discovered that it takes seven days to make a full moon from a half-full moon; it also takes seven days to make a half-full moon from a full moon; it still takes seven days to make a half-full moon make the moon disappear, and it still takes seven days to make a half-full moon from the disappearance of the moon. Seven days is exactly the same time as reincarnation." A woman sitting at the door replied, wearing glasses and bright lipstick.
"Then do you know why there is a holiday on Sunday?" After knocking on the blackboard, Dr. Bai's eyes moved to Shen Luo. "In the Babylonian calendar, on the 7th and 14th day of each month,
21 days, 28 days are "unfortunate days"
039;. Very bad things will happen on this day, so there is a holiday on the last day of every week, so everyone should stay at home and not go out randomly." After the woman at the door finished speaking, she seemed to realize something and turned her head. Looking at Shen Luo: "What a coincidence, today is Sunday.
After the woman finished speaking, all the students in the room focused their attention on Shen Luo again, and their faces gradually showed different expressions from before.
"A week is a cycle, and Sunday represents the end and a new beginning. In Paradise Zero, Han Fei stood in front of the door of Monday's room. No matter how hard he knocked, the ghost manager would not come out.
He tried to open the door, but could not open Monday's door. In desperation, he had to try other doors to see if he could go back in time and bring out the ghost manager.
One door after another, when Han Fei pushed the door of Sunday's room hard, the door panel was finally opened.
This chapter has been completed!