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They are not sure about the thin people, but they are still staring at me.
I can't tell them the key to this.
Just before I managed to reverse the whole world, I didn't believe that I could only do this kind of thing. It is Ye Qing’s plan, and I often have doubts.
It turns out that Ye Qing is right.
Under such mental stimulation, my ability broke out. To be more precise, it was because my will at that time was determined to a level that I could not imagine. If I was unsuccessful, I would become a benevolent person, and I would have completely spared it before I could bring my ability to the extreme.
Among them is Ye Qing’s guidance.
It is necessary to delve into the reasons. It’s like the phrase “cognitive change the world” that the fat man just summed up. This is very unscientific, but it happened.
I felt my own shake and felt the subtle changes in my body.
On the one hand, it is the change of the horror line of sight and the chain that has just been detected. On the other hand, my own ability is also changing.
However, in a day or two, I can feel that my will is constantly shaking and my ability is weakening.
This is not a good thing.
"I need to calm down. Let me stay alone for a while." I said to the fat man and the thin man, stood up and prepared to go home.
I really need to calm down.
My opinion on Ye Qing, the thoughts on Ye Qing’s plan, and the judgment of myself and the world situation, I need to calm down.
Letting the power outbreak probably requires a passion, and in the case of the fading of the passion, only rationality can be used to improve the ability.
Drinking with thin people and fat people can relieve my depression. Only, I have discovered now that this is not necessarily a good thing.
"You don't matter, Chico?" asked the thin man with concern.
"Yeah. It's okay. Just need to think calmly. Nothing." I smiled at the two and grabbed my coat.
"To be separated, I can't contact him by phone." The fat man said a real problem.
"It shouldn't last long." I thought about it and felt that this kind of communication interruption could be restored.
Communication interruption should be done deliberately, in order to avoid those ghosts who want to kill, only cut off the communication.
But before, the ghosts murdered, most of them were under the hands of Medis, and a small part, it should be the role played by the man in the video. He gives the ghost the ability to communicate with the living.
Both have now disappeared...
Maybe it should not be said to disappear. Like God, they are erased of personality, no self, but left ability.
"Communication always recovers, it can't be broken all the time. After recovery, you can contact. Before that, I am either at home or go to the unit... Maybe I can go to Minqing University to see my sister's situation." I said to the two.
Two people nodded.
"Then I am similar. Not at home, just to the unit."
"I might go to my parents or go to Yue Yue."
After explaining their possible destinations, I said goodbye to them and left the fat family.On the way home, I passed the small hotel. At this time, there were no guests in the hotel, and the counter clerk was lazy to sleep. The TV is still on, I don't know what is playing. There are small workers in the chef's clothes who are doing hygiene.
Along the way, several stores are like this. It's just that this store is exceptionally quiet. Other stores have bosses, folks who are talking about it, not talking about communication and broken things, that is, the news on the Internet.
Walking on the road, I can feel a heart-rending atmosphere spreading.
Of course, there are also passers-by who are very calm and don’t seem to know what happened.
When I got home, I saw my mom watching a TV show with a tablet, and Dad was sleeping in the bedroom.
"Hey, are you coming back?" Mom raised her head and greeted her.
"Well. Are you okay at home?"
“What can I do?” Mom lowered her head again, her fingers swiping on the screen, and looked at the lines she had just missed.
"Is the network restored?" I walked over.
"No. This was downloaded before." This time, she replied without raising her head and waved her hand. "I am seeing a nervous place."
I don't feel right. I tentatively asked: "Do you know what happened to the network?"
"Ah. Your little king Auntie said it."
Aunt Wang is the chief of our residential building. She lives in the upper floor of our house. She is an outgoing and enthusiastic person. She has a good relationship with many people in the community. There is always a copy of her collective activities such as playing cards and traveling.
"What did she say?" I frowned.
"Say no signal. We have no signal here, and there seems to be nowhere else. Didn't you hear it when you came back? They were still looking for someone to play cards..."
It seems that I was disturbed by the mood. My mother turned off the video, stretched out and looked up at the ceiling.
The upstairs was quite quiet, and there was no such screaming voice.
"A lot of people?"
"A lot of people came before. The top floor and the second floor went, and there was the building in front..." Mom said, but also revealed the color of doubt. "They also said that they want to go to the chess room. Maybe go Chess room."
I didn't feel the yin, but I gave birth to a bad feeling.
"I went up and asked." I turned
When I left, I also closed the door directly when I went out.
When I went upstairs, I was a little cautious, and the probe aimed at the situation on the upper floor.
The door that was directly above was open, but there was no sound coming out.
It is rare to open the door in the big winter.
When I walked to the door, I could feel the heat from the room.
There are a lot of shoes at the doorway entrance, and several pairs are piled up together. After a cursory look, I know that this family has come at least a dozen guests.
But the house is too quiet.
I feel even worse. I crossed the shoes and went indoors.
There is cold air outside, and hot air is on the way.
The room was so hot that it was very uncomfortable.I looked at the living room and didn't see a figure. There are cups, fruit bowls, roasted seeds and nuts on the coffee table, and there are many garbage. There is also a large dining table with poker cards scattered on it.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass door, it is a clean balcony.
Turning around, I saw the empty toilet and kitchen. There is still something burning on the gas stove in the kitchen. It is stewed in a small fire. When I enter the house, I smell the meat.
My eyes moved to the closed three doors.
I did not deliberately choose. There was no strange smell in the three bedrooms, and I opened the door from left to right.
In the first second bedroom, there is a suitcase. The beds look like no one has ever used them, all new. There was a backpack on the table, and the zipper opened, revealing the notebook and wallet inside, and a ticket. The ticket was pressed and only the plane ticket from the capital to the National Day was seen.
The second door is the door of the master bedroom. Twisting the door handle, but unable to open the door.
There is something behind the door, I push hard and can only push a gap. There is no room behind the door for me to open the door.
I squinted in my heart, holding the door panel and looking through the tiny gap.
I only saw some clothes.
Sleeves, hem, socks...
My heart has sunk.
Behind the door are people, many people.
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