The feet were on the floor, with no touch or footsteps.

As the music became closer, the sound of music in the room became clearer. At the same time, Xia Ren also vaguely heard someone talking to each other inside.

Two girls, one of whom had a familiar voice, and the other was completely unfamiliar.

His hand touched the door and gently pushed it open. Even though he knew it was a dream, he still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Halfway through the door, he could finally see the scene inside, but at this moment, the white light on the ceiling reflected into his eyes, expanding and becoming brighter, until he occupied the entire field of view...

Xia Ren woke up.

The dazzling sunlight hit his face, and when he opened his eyes, he was dazzling.

"Just a little bit."

He was a little unwilling to accept it.

I had clearly seen a trace of outline, but it broke at this critical point, just like watching videos and squirting strings on the computer, the plot was about to reach its climax, and suddenly the power went out.

With a little boredom, he washed his face, locked the house and went out.

After simply finding a small shop for breakfast, Xia Ren planned to go home and have a showdown with his sister today.

It can be hidden for a while, but it cannot be hidden for a lifetime. At worst, it can be found a reason to make excuses and move out openly. It is impossible to meet Xia Qiudong because of this life. If the other party thinks he is really dead and cancels his household registration, it is in a modern modern world where technology is highly developed and requires personal information, without an ID card, it is difficult for him to take an online car-hailing car.

After walking along with the memory for less than half an hour, Xia Ren successfully returned to the community where he used to live.

Some surprises are that it was Sunday, and my sister would sleep in at home at this time, but she didn't respond no matter how she knocked on the door.

People are not at home.

Then I thought about it, maybe because of her disappearance, she might be looking for it outside.

There was no choice but Xia Ren had to wait outside the door first. He was about to take out his cell phone to dial his sister's phone when he ran into a neighbor upstairs.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman who came back with the basket saw Xia Ren standing at the door, and hesitated for a moment and asked on his own initiative.

Although we live in the same community, we usually either stay in the house or go out to work and rarely meet each other, so it is normal for us to be unfamiliar with each other even if we are upstairs and downstairs.

"Auntie, do you know where the people living here are?" Xia Ren asked.

"You mean that woman, are you?" the middle-aged woman looked at him and suddenly asked, "What's your relationship with her?"

Seeing that the other party was a little strange in reaction, Xia Ren was careful and said, "Friendship."

"How can a friend not know?" the middle-aged woman murmured in a low voice.

"What do you know?"

Xia Ren looked curious.

The middle-aged woman looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and then said, "There was a dead person in her family. It seemed that her younger brother was here. When she came back the afternoon before yesterday, she cried and couldn't even walk the road. She was still a colleague who helped her into the house. The whole community knew it. She thought that his younger brother seemed to be in his early twenties and was quite handsome. She looked like she was about the same size as you, but she didn't have a job and stayed at home all day. Although she was not good enough, she was gone and said she was gone. Alas."

Xia Ren was confused when he heard this.

Although his symptoms were serious, he ran out of the hospital and had not seen the body, so he should have thought of disappearing first. According to his sister's personality, he must have to see people alive and die. It was impossible for her to simply judge that she had passed away.

Something must have happened in this.

"Then where did she go today?"

The middle-aged woman thought about it and said uncertainly: "I saw her when I went out. Look at the direction she left, it should be going to the crematorium."

“What are you doing in the crematorium?”

Xia Ren was full of question marks.

The middle-aged woman glared: "What else can I do? Just get her brother's ashes."

"Ashes..." Xia Ren was stunned, "How is it possible that her brother has a body?"

"I died of illness, but I'm not missing, why is there no body?" The middle-aged woman felt that he was sick and didn't want to say anything more, so she hurried upstairs.

"I'm cremated?"

Xia Ren stood there, pinching his arm with his hands without believing.

Well, it really hurts.

Then the question is.

Where did the corpse cremation come from in summer, autumn and winter? Did no one find out that it was wrong?

Suddenly, a terrifying thought arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Am I really Xia Ren?"

He began to doubt his identity.

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed many doubts. When he woke up the day before yesterday, he was on the street. At that time, he was in a daze and lost most of his memories. Then Zhao Mingyue appeared and took him to Jingwan Community.

Afterwards, Old Lady Liu confirmed that she only saw herself in the evening that day, but did not see Zhao Mingyue.

The examination results given by the system are the same as Mrs. Liu, both of whom are infected.

A type of infectious body...

[Humans who are exposed to pollutants will be distorted their minds and bodies, and after death, infected bodies will be born with the help of the host body...]

[Optional redemption item: increase your own 5/100 pollution value...]

"I'm really an infected person?"

This result made him unacceptable because it meant that the real Xia Ren was dead, and he was just an unknown creature with his memory that emerged for no reason.

I remember that there are two crematoriums in Jupiter City, and Xia Qiu and Winter will definitely choose the closest one. He rushed downstairs and was eager to verify his guess. However, before he could walk out of the community, he saw a familiar figure from afar.

It's my sister, she's back!

A moment of panic was a little panicked. Xia Ren wanted to come forward to explain the situation directly, but he subconsciously hid in the pavilion aside.

She was holding something in her hand, and there was a woman next to her supporting her shoulders. Xia Ren also knew this woman and was a colleague of her sister who was a good relationship.

As he approached, Xia Ren turned his back and leaned against the pillar, his heart pounding.

He saw that although it was wrapped in cloth, what he held in summer, autumn and winter was an urn.

What to do, what should I do?

How should I say that I am not dead? How should I explain that what you are holding may not be me? How should I make you believe such a bizarre thing?

"Xiao Xia, it's been two days now. You have to look at it. If you don't eat, your body will not be able to withstand it..."

The conversation gradually faded away, and Xia Ren still had no courage to jump out to show his identity.

He lost his soul and sat in the hot pavilion.

Xia Ren is already dead, at least in everyone's perception, he is already dead.

Without identity, no relatives, no friends, this is the situation he is going to, or is facing.

"System, am I dead?"

This is the only person he can ask about.

However, what responded to him was a brief silence.

Just as Xia Ren was about to despair, the text unfolded:

【The host was not dead.

Current race: human.]
Chapter completed!