Chapter 6: Contact with a Class I infected body "Uncle Qin?"

Xia Ren took a step forward.

Uncle Qin took a step back, his heel tripped onto the steps, and almost fell down.

"Uncle Qin, I..."

Xia Ren took another step forward.

Uncle Qin turned around and climbed up the stairs, and he was so clever that he didn't think of anyone over fifty years old.

A few seconds later, the sound of the door shaking came from the upstairs. It seemed that Mr. Qin was living on the second floor.

"I just want to ask when I can introduce a partner to me, and I have time to do it at any time..."

Xia Ren held the second half of his words in his mouth.

He originally wanted to ask Mr. Qin if he had any impression of Zhao Mingyue, but it seemed that he could only ask him next time he met him.

Back on the fifth floor, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. Although I know that the current ‘Lady Liu’ is an infected person, I still feel a little gloomy when I look at the door opposite.

Xia Ren remembered what Mr. Qin said, "Old Mrs. Liu died at home for ten days and was not discovered. This type of infected body inherited her memory and emotions. Seeing a corpse slowly rotting, I don't know what kind of mood it would be.

"Will this be the reason she knocks on doors every night?"

Xia Ren has never been exposed to an infected body, and he is not sure whether the other party’s thinking logic is the same as that of humans, so he cannot easily draw conclusions.

There is still too little known information now.

He took out the key and opened the door. Except for being even more stuffy, there was no change in the room compared to when he left.

"There are also Mr. Qin who has lived here for more than 20 years and has no impression of the owner of the room I live in now. I guess the same is true for other residents. What method did Zhao Mingyue use and why did he eliminate his own traces?"

No matter what, she was cheated of herself.

"The fucking thing about 5G is true. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie."

Old Mrs. Liu didn't come out until the evening, and the system interface in her brain had been broken by him. There was nothing to do during this afternoon.

Having just had enough food, and having not slept soundly last night, Xia Ren gradually became sleepy.

The bed in the bedroom was still covered with winter bedding. He opened the wardrobe, rolled up the thick quilt and stuffed it into the bottom grid, and found the mat to lay on it.

Finally, I could lie down and rest, but Xia Ren couldn't sleep.

He was a normal man after all. The fragrance on the quilt just now reminded him of Zhao Mingyue's appearance. He had a hint of lovely tenderness in his beauty. The faint sadness in his eyes could not be removed in his mind, but the most important thing was the dull pain in his head that was always entangled with him.

Although the tumor is caused by aberration, it can also be fatal. He has been contaminated. After death, an infected body with his memory will be born. He feels like a caterpillar, a placenta that can eat and grab energy by itself. The infected body is hidden inside the body, waiting for it to die, and then use its own nutrition to become a pupa. It feels terrible to think about it.

To avoid such a result, you can only rely on the anti-pollution liquid exchanged by the system to completely correct the distortion.

Thinking of the messy things, slowly, sleepiness gained the upper hand. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

This time I slept until 7 o'clock in the evening.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside.

When he opened his eyes, there was a dim light in his sight. He sat up from the bed in a daze. The room was quiet, and he was the only one. He had been sleeping for too long, and his body was exhausted. His throat was as dry as a fire, and his stomach was still hungry.

For a moment, I felt a sense of loneliness that was abandoned by the world.

He didn't have time to eat because someone was knocking on the door.

It's dark.

It’s time for Old Lady Liu to come out.

[Warning, a type of infected body was found, the distance is: five meters.]

"As sure, don't you plan to let me go? It just so happens that I'm going to find you too."

He first went to the bathroom and drank a few sips of water on the faucet, washed his face, and walked to the door slowly.

Despite the investigation and making many plans in my mind, Xia Ren was still very nervous when he was about to open the door.

This fear arises from the heart is inevitable, and courage is useless in the face of unknown creatures that will threaten your life safety.

The knock on the door continued, Xia Ren held the door handle, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then... opened the door.

No accident happened, and Mrs. Liu stood on the other side.

The lights in the living room hit her hunched body, under her white hair, and her turbid eyes looked a little surprised.

Old Mrs. Liu probably didn't expect Xia Renzhen to open the door for her.

However, none of these matters. Then, her surprised expression was sagging, a "kind" smile on her face, her feet slightly floated off the ground, and entered the door without any shadow. She had not even given Xia Ren the time to react, so she had already stood at the door.

The cold air gradually rose, and the smell of rottenness spread throughout the living room and was beginning to become rich.

Xia Ren swallowed, suppressed the urge to escape, and said, "Come in and sit."

It seemed that it was possible to communicate. As soon as the words were finished, Old Lady Liu passed by Xia Ren in a flash.

The door was not closed, to leave a way out for herself. Xia Ren tightened the ear-drawing spoon of the coward in his pocket, and then turned around. Old Mrs. Liu was sitting on the sofa, her eyes tilting her head to look at him through her messy white hair.

...

...

There were lights in the living room, and under the light, there were unprepared men and women.

What was about to happen was the first time for both of them, and they were inevitably nervous and needed to cooperate slowly.

"Let's start?"

Xia Ren sat opposite Mrs. Liu, and he didn't know what to start. Now, he had to go tonight with a tough bullet. At worst, he could close his eyes and contribute a news about a handsome young man's sudden death in an unknown tabloid corner in a few days.

Old Mrs. Liu sat on the sofa and smiled restrainedly, "I don't know what your name is yet."

"Xia Ren." The fear in his heart subsided slightly, and the other party seemed to be able to talk normally.

The old lady nodded heavily, with her pale hair, and the smile on her face was very cunning no matter how she looked at it:

"I remember you."

"Don't!"

Xia Ren said quickly, and he instantly imagined the saying that villains always like Moji when they kill, "I won't kill the nameless people."

It's dangerous!

"Young man, don't be so nervous. I'm so old and won't do anything too much to you."

I'm even more nervous when you say this? What does it mean? What are you going to do to me?

Thinking of this, I still have to say, "That's good..."

Judging from what she said, it seemed that she thought she was Mrs. Liu.

She stared at Xia Ren with turbid eyes, looked at her carefully for a while, and recalled: "When I saw you, I remembered Jizhong's appearance when he was young. You are as handsome as him."

Jizhong should be the son of Mrs. Liu. As expected, just like Mr. Qin said, he kept his son alone.

But the type of infected person in front of me didn't know that I was not the mother she said.

Xia Ren continued to ask, "Have your son never returned after you... passed away?"

This sentence was Xia Ren's bold attempt. He wanted to know whether the other party knew the fact that Mrs. Liu was dead.

Old Mrs. Liu was silent. After a while, she continued, "He was away with his family. Life was not easy, and it was even more difficult to come back. And there was still work there, so it was impossible to leave. Maybe he was busy with the phone and was negligent for a while and he was not notified..."

She knew that Old Lady Liu was dead, but she still stubbornly thought that she was Old Lady Liu.

Xia Ren felt that he had caught the key point of sealing the infected body.

Just as the residents downstairs think, the infected body in front of them also regards itself as a ghost.

After thinking about it, even if her son died and did not come back, Old Lady Liu was still defending the other party. Then what she cared about was already obvious, and she finally had a clue on how to weaken the resistance!

Subconsciously licking his lips, Xia Ren was a little excited, and the rest was simply for him.

He thought about it, sorted out the words, and comforted him: "If you think it opens up, it may not be that you didn't notice. Maybe your son died outside?"
Chapter completed!