Turning off the TV, He Zhou began to think deeply about what all this was going on.
Who were these people killed by, what was their connection with those CDs, and what role did he play in this.
"The death incident occurred immediately after I watched the images on the disc. From this perspective, there is a connection between me and the incident, but I actually did nothing."
"Someone sold me a CD, and I just put it into my computer and looked at it."
During the whole process, He Zhou did nothing.
But those people did die after he watched the images on the disc.
Could it be that those images were not actually burned into the CD, but suddenly appeared on his computer screen at the moment he inserted the CD.
Or maybe someone has been monitoring him, and when they saw him putting the CD into the computer, they immediately went to commit murder?
He Zhou thought hard, trying to figure out the connection between the death incident and his own behavior.
But he had so little information at hand that he couldn't find any connection no matter how hard he tried.
Everything is too confusing.
He Zhou originally wanted to use these CDs to understand the strange events he encountered.
But now he found that the situation has become more complicated.
Originally, it was just because the glass of water was inexplicably reduced that confused him, but now, his behavior can actually affect the death event.
"I didn't do anything. It was definitely not me. Someone deliberately harmed me."
"Maybe it's the so-called evil god..."
He Zhou knows what kind of person he is.
Although I am a little cold and selfish, I have never had any intention of harming others, and I would never think of killing someone.
What's more, he doesn't need to kill anyone.
Or even if you want to kill, you should kill extremely evil people instead of killing innocent people indiscriminately.
Therefore, no matter what, he has no subjective intention to do evil.
The reason why those people died must be due to some mysterious force.
For example, the evil god mentioned many times by Lao Mai...
"Also, why can I feel it in advance and accurately judge the location of the incident?"
This is also a huge mystery. Among these three incidents, only the first time He Zhou didn't sense anything. The next two times, he judged the exact place of the incident in advance.
"It's also possible that the mysterious power deliberately killed people there after I went there."
He Zhou frowned.
There were so many possibilities that he immediately thought of another possibility.
"No... I knew the place in advance and then went there."
He Zhou felt that the more he thought about it, the more complicated and confusing things became.
Originally, this matter was extremely complicated, and no clues could be found. Now, after making random guesses for a while, there are more and more clues, making the situation even more confusing.
It's like a messy ball of thread that is tangled together. It looks complicated, but if you try to straighten it out, it will become more complicated.
This is the situation He Zhou is facing now.
"Maybe I should look for that old wheat again."
He Zhou thought of Lao Mai again.
It was this person who sold him the CD, and it was also this person who told him about the evil god.
He Zhou can be sure that this person must know more than just the evil god. It is necessary to go and ask him.
Thinking of this, He Zhou ordered the smart assistant to open the curtains and looked at the situation outside the window.
The sky outside was already bright at this moment.
Unconsciously, he actually sat on the sofa and meditated for five hours.
I thought about it from midnight until five o'clock in the morning.
"It's really a headache to have to go to work today."
He Zhou stood up and took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box, unscrewed the cap and poured out the brown pills inside.
Qingshenshen, this is a kind of medicine that forcibly helps people relieve fatigue.
Normally, He Zhou rarely takes this kind of medicine because of the serious side effects, but he had to take it today.
If you don't eat, you won't be able to do today's work.
After drinking a glass of water and swallowing the pills, He Zhou quickly took a bath to thoroughly wash away the dirt on his body and adjust his mood.
After doing all this, he turned around and went out and walked on the way to work.
There is a light rail station on the east side of the floor, and He Zhou takes the light rail to his workplace on time every day.
Today is no exception.
And when he arrived at the light rail station, people waiting for the train were all talking about what happened last night.
Some people were talking about the bombing in the gym, after all it happened on this floor, right near them.
But most people were talking about what happened on the court.
"If you ask me, those tentacles must be something developed by the arms company. They are using us as test subjects."
"Arms companies do all kinds of evil, and only they can do such a thing."
"That thing is really scary. What I want to say is, if I were asked to choose a way to die, I would rather jump from here than be disemboweled by that thing."
"The police didn't give out any investigation results all night. I'm really worried that they put that thing in our community."
"Yes, the people in the arms company can do whatever they want, and they can definitely do such a thing."
"..."
He Zhou listened to the discussions of the people around him.
Most people are most worried about their own safety and are indifferent to those who died.
The main reason is that those murderers are so pervasive that if they were released into this community, it would be absolutely horrific.
There is no doubt about this.
Moreover, the people in the company will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and they can definitely do such a thing.
In order to verify the effectiveness of this new biological weapon, they would not hesitate to kill a group of people.
Even if the police knew about it by then, they would just let it go and there would be nothing they could do.
At this time, the sound of light rail trams running was heard in the distance, and everyone's discussion stopped.
The tram slowly enters the melee. After the door is opened, follow the usual practice of getting off first and then getting on.
Most of the people who go to work early at this time are young people, so the atmosphere in the carriage is more energetic.
After a group of people entered the tram, they continued to discuss the topic.
Not only them, but also the passengers on the tram were talking about these things.
Logically speaking, everyone is focused on their own business while riding the tram. They have no time to interact with others and live in their own world.
But what happened last night was beyond everyone's imagination, and it deeply aroused everyone's deepest fears.
Absolutely no one wants to die that way.
At this moment, He Zhou was probably the only one who had no interest in the topic everyone was talking about.
After all, the effective information they talked about was too little to attract He Zhou's attention.
He Zhou himself was an eyewitness to that incident, and might even be the instigator.
With his head lowered, He Zhou's body swayed slightly with the movement of the tram.
Fifteen minutes later, the car door opened and He Zhou got out of the car along with the crowd.
This is where he works, an organic farm.
These days, people who can afford to eat organic food are either rich or expensive, and most people can only eat synthetic food.
Of course, if we have to talk about taste, today’s synthetic foods are not bad either.
However, rich people pay attention to the quality of life and need to compare, so the market size of organic food is not small.
He Zhou is the bottom worker of this organic farm, and his daily job is to take care of the growth of various crops on the farm.
Different from the old times, agricultural workers in this era do not need to do it themselves in the fields. As long as they click a few buttons, various smart tools will take care of things.
He Zhou said he was an agricultural worker on a farm, but his actual job was similar to that of an engineer in the old days.