ID number 019

At the beginning of eight o'clock, at the vending machine on the third floor, Chen Yang was disturbed by a teeth-piercing sound. He turned his head and was dumbfounded.

The boy was scraping the jar of eight-treasure porridge with a spoon.

Chen Yang couldn't stand it and said, "There is still a can in the vending machine, do you want me to buy it for you?"

"No." Chao Jian kept searching.

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched a few times. He pressed the vending machine, took away the last can of eight-treasure porridge that fell, and waved it in front of Chao Jian: "Really don't want it?"

The gesture of teasing children.

Chaojian continued to fight against the can in his hand without looking up.

"It's all gone inside, why are you scratching?" Chen Yang couldn't help throwing out his old father's nagging, is the family too poor to get rid of the pot?He was taken aback for a moment. Speaking of which, it's not the first time that Chao Jian has been so frugal...

They always drink a bottle of water and eat a serving of food.

Chen Yang approached Chao Jian unconsciously, his breath was very hot.

As soon as Jane stopped scraping the inner wall of the jar, he frowned: "Are you burning again?"

"Ang." Chen Yang's thinking was very slow, and the speed of blinking slowed down. He maintained his posture of leaning forward and did not move until Chao Jian touched his forehead and asked him to go to the bathroom. Then he said "uh". Voice.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my face."

In the bathroom, Chen Yang didn't wash his face, he was surprised by Chao Jian's words and deeds.

As soon as Chao Jian came in, she washed her hands, and after washing several times, she told Chen Yang to open his mouth, saying that he wanted to check how high his fever was.

Chen Yang reacted slowly: "How to check?"

"The oral measurement will take faster." Chao Jian looked at him and said.

Chen Yang said, "There is no thermometer."

Chao Jian: "I use my hands."

"..." Chen Yang looked at the young man's slender fingers emitting moisture, and then at his dark eyes without emotional ups and downs, "Can you still test your body temperature like this?"

Chao Jian was expressionless: "Yeah."

Chen Yang couldn't help laughing: "You don't know how to donkey to your brother, do you?"

Chao Jian didn't smile at Chen Yang, his brows were high, his jaw line was tense, and he looked very impatient.

Chen Yang couldn't laugh anymore, he knew that Chao Jian wouldn't like him.

Chao Jian is not a joking character. His senses are extremely sensitive, and his non-human characteristics are very obvious. If he can measure it, he can really measure it.

A wave of blind and surging trust swept over Chen Yang. Before he could think again, he raised his head uncontrollably, leaned his neck back, and opened his mouth towards Jane.

A forefinger stretched in, digging in inch by inch.

Chen Yang's eyelids rolled up, his eyes looked at the ceiling covered with water droplets, and the corners of his eyes were red.Most of the reasons are due to fever, and less than half of the reasons are physiological.

The finger rubbed against his hot tongue all the way to the root of it.

Chen Yang was a little nauseated, he subconsciously pursed his lips.

In this way, the feeling brought by the foreign body between the lips and teeth will become more intense, Chen Yang swallowed uncomfortably, and his body temperature seems to be higher.

"Hold it, don't move." Chao Jian lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the phone.

Seeing that Chaojian was keeping track of time, Chen Yang seemed to regard this matter as a job, and he gradually relaxed.

Soon Chen Yang became nervous again, the secretions in his mouth increased uncontrollably, his throat was still a little itchy, he subconsciously made a sucking movement, Tianling Gai seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and was dumbfounded.

Chao Jian looked at the screen as usual, and when the time came, she pinched Chen Yang's face, pulled out her index finger, and said hoarsely, "About 39 degrees."

Chen Yang's spirit was still running outside, standing motionless.

"Come here and wash your face." Chao Jian turned on the faucet, her breath was hotter than Chen Yang's, "Hurry up."

Chen Yang didn't respond, Chao Jian dragged him to the pool, and his soul ran back.

"I've lived for 25 years, and this is the first time I've seen a human-shaped thermometer." Chen Yang sighed while scrubbing his burning face with his eyes closed.

"Wash your hands too, it's all my saliva." Chen Yang said again.

The people behind did not respond.

After Chen Yang washed his face and turned around, he found that Chao Jian lowered his head and rubbed his crutches. The finger that had entered his mouth was clean, and the saliva stained on it had been wiped off.

Chao Jian leaned on crutches and walked out the door: "Go to the company to find cold medicine."

"It's only a little past eight o'clock." Chen Yang followed him, "It's not work time yet, so you can't enter the company."

Chao Jian said: "Today's monster does not go to work at nine o'clock, but at eight o'clock. It has already started to go to work."

Chen Yang was startled, he quickly walked in front of Chao Jian: "Intuition or?"

"Intuition." Chao Jian glanced at the dark building.

"The monster's working hours are linked to its company's usual working hours." Chao Jian added, rarely giving such a detailed explanation, "What time do you usually go to work is the time when you become a monster."

"So..." Chen Yang pointed the phone at Chao Jian, "Do you go to work at eight o'clock?"

Chen Yang felt a little dizzy, and he pinched his temples vigorously a few times: "I remember we searched in the company, and the company starts work at this time and gets off work at six o'clock."

On the first day of the mission, Chen Yang asked the white-collar workers in the team what time they went to work and what time they left work. There were two results of the investigation.

Second, Changxiang Technology is the first to go to work, at eight o'clock.

"Among all of us, only Changxiang Technology goes to work at eight o'clock." Chen Yang stared at Chao Jian.

Chao Jian looked at him calmly, as if signaling him to continue.

Chen Yang's eyes were bloodshot: "Long Elephant Technology is just you and me."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang closed his eyes: "There is a third person from Changxiang Technology, but he just used someone else's work ID, and we were misled."

Looking at him at Jane: "Don't doubt me?"

Chen Yang returned the sentence to him intact: "You don't doubt me?"

"Heh." Chao Jian smiled, and the curvature of her lips disappeared as soon as she unfolded, "Doubt."

Chen Yang nodded: "Then you still take my temperature?"

Chao Jian sneered and said, "Doubt is not certainty. I will follow you until I have enough evidence."

"You can do whatever you want." Chen Yang stopped after a few steps, with a serious expression on his face, "Brother, did you learn your acting skills from Wen Qing?"

Chao Jian's complexion suddenly turned black.

Chen Yang coaxed: "Just kidding, your sense of humor is so natural that I can barely detect it."

Chao Jian: "..."

Chen Yang's state of mind has not experienced violent winds and waves. In his world, the seed of "doubt towards the court" is empty and deflated, and will never germinate and take root.

This cognition does not just pop up in a single thought, it has always been there.

It seems that it is God's will for Chao Jian to be his partner.

Chen Yang's feet seemed to be on the cotton, and he couldn't use his strength. He held the cold eight-treasure porridge jar for a while, and then rubbed it on his face.

When the jar slid down his neck, Chen Yang's eyelids trembled. When he was burning up last night, fortunately there was an ice pack from the little mute, otherwise he would have burned to smoke.

I don't know where the ice pack went, and I didn't see it when I woke up in the morning.

Chen Yang casually asked Chao Jian: "Have you seen the ice pack that the little mute gave me?"

The sound of crutches stopped.

Chen Yang turned his head and found that Chao Jian was staring at him quietly.

The boy's skin was cold and pale, and when illuminated by the light of the flashlight, he looked like a vampire who was hungry and thirsty.

"Why..." Chen Yang's back was a little numb, he caught a glimpse of the two figures at the vending machine, and retracted his words.

Li Zheng and Qiao Qiao stood there choosing breakfast.

"The atmosphere between them is different." Chen Yang murmured, "Are they together? It's not like, let's confess. They didn't refuse or agree. It must be an appointment to talk about it after they come back alive."

Zhao Jian snorted: "You understand."

"I don't understand, it's just a bystander." Chen Yang said something very self-aware, and he sighed, "In the mission world, any emotion will be exploited by the rules, especially love, which is very dangerous."

Chao Jian stood quietly, with blood red in her eyes.

In front of the vending machine, Li Zheng handed a bottle of fruit orange to Qiao Qiao: "Drink some of this, and when the working hours are up, I will find medicine for you."

He remembered that a colleague kept some commonly used medicines in the company.

Qiao Qiao held the fruit orange and did not unscrew it. She was weak all over, her face was very red, her big watery eyes became very dry, and there were several bloodshot eyes inside.

Li Zheng bent over and lowered his head to comfort her.

When Chen Yang came over, he heard the young man scratching his head to cheer up the sick girl. He thought to himself, love is great and fragile, and he hoped they could go home alive together.

The first thing Li Zheng said when he saw Chen Yang was: "Boss Zheng and Pan Lin had sex on the fourth floor, and we can't come down now."

The corners of Chen Yang's eyes twitched, he couldn't answer the blunt words, besides, he hadn't started asking about the whereabouts of those two people yet, so there was no need to tell him so positively.

"I didn't hear anything." Chen Yang said calmly.

Li Zheng said, "Why don't you go up and have a look?"

Chen Yang was speechless. He was about to mention the monster when he heard Qiao Qiao say, "Mr. Chen, I accompanied Sister Wang to the bathroom on the second floor this morning. That woman..."

"Which woman?" Li Zheng rushed ahead of Chen Yang and said, "That lunatic?"

Seeing Qiao Qiao's response, he immediately panicked: "Did she mess with you?"

"No." Qiao Qiao recalled the situation at that time, her small face turned pale, "The bathroom was very dark, and I kept the flashlight in my hand, taking pictures of this and that from time to time, and she stood next to me, tilting her head and staring at the door, teeth It rattled and looked horrific."

Chen Yang opened his eyes slightly: "Is there someone outside the door?"

"That's what I thought too. I opened the door and looked after Sister Wang was ready, but I didn't see anyone." Qiao Qiao was frustrated and frightened, "I wanted to ask that woman if she found something, but I didn't dare."

"Next time you see her, just pretend you can't see her. Don't provoke her." Li Zheng said in a low voice, "A lunatic doesn't even know what he will do."

Qiao Qiao's face was full of fear: "It's up to you to say."

Chen Yang was thoughtful. When he heard what Qiao Qiao said, his first reaction was that there were people outside the toilet at that time, and he insisted on this conjecture.

That unknown female white-collar psychic?No, there are no ghosts in this mission, only monsters.

Chen Yang rubbed his angry nose, that is... a sixth sense that is different from ordinary people?

The reason why the woman acted like that was because the people outside the door regarded her as a monster and worried that she would eat Qiao Qiao and Sister Wang, while she regarded the people outside the door as monsters and worried that they would eat her and the other two. female?

Chen Yang didn't think about it for a long time before he was stopped by a pain. His brain hurt, he took a few mouthfuls of eight-treasure porridge and gave it to Chao Jian.

Qiao Qiao and Li Zheng watched them eat a can of eight-treasure porridge together.

"Don't look." Li Zheng tugged at her, "Why didn't you tell me about the toilet first."

Qiao Qiao glanced at him without saying a word, and sighed leisurely: "You are less courageous than me, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Li Zheng blushed.

When Chao Jian ate half of the eight-treasure porridge, Chen Yang heard two footsteps, it was Dumb and Sister Wang, who came down from the fourth floor, and their expressions were very delicate.

If the building hadn't been covered by water, or if all the lights in the building were on, Chen Yang would have seen the dumb blushing face and the shock of the impact on Sister Wang's Sanguan.

Caught off guard and caught up with SM live broadcast, what's the matter?

Not long after, Mr. Zhang and Brother Yu also came over. Li Zheng looked it over and found that they had cleared up their misunderstanding, so he was relieved.

There are not many people in the team, they should be united.

Chen Yang talked about the speculation that the monster went to work early, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he didn't use an affirmative tone.

Not everyone is like him who firmly believes in Chao Jian's intuition.

"If the monster goes to work early..." Li Zheng clenched his teeth, and the second half of the sentence was crushed, without a single sound coming out.

One of their gang has already turned into a monster?

The atmosphere became very strange, and no one spoke. Under the silence, there was an undercurrent surging silently, carrying suspicion, panic, and vigilance that could not be concealed.

"It's just a suspicion, not necessarily the truth." Brother Yu looked at Chen Yang, "Mr. Chen, right?"

Chen Yang nodded: "En."

"Then what should we do now?" Brother Yu rubbed his face and said wearily, "We deduced the monster's behavior rules through the first two rounds, I thought the situation in the third round would be beneficial to us, but the monster in the third round It's even possible to go to work early, why is this task getting more difficult every time..."

These words are full of despair.

Everyone has been infected, and those who are in a poor state of mind can't help but want to give up.

"Cough!" President Zhang clenched his fist to cover his mouth and coughed heavily, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Chen Yang's attention was drawn away by the cough, he glanced at Mr. Zhang, and just when he was about to look away, his eyelids trembled.

Mr. Zhang has a sense of disobedience. He can't tell what's wrong, but it just feels wrong.

Chen Yang didn't immediately make eye contact with Chao Jian, he observed calmly: "Mr. Zhang, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Mr. Zhang scratched his head a few times.

"You have a cold." Li Zheng cleared his throat, "My nose is also a bit stuffy."

When Mr. Zhang went to the toilet, Chen Yang lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Zhang is wrong."

Everyone panicked.

Especially Brother Yu who came up with Mr. Zhang, his face was pale: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Chen Yang couldn't tell why for a while.

A spoonful of eight-treasure porridge was brought to his mouth, and he opened his mouth to eat it without thinking. When he realized it, he stared at Jane in embarrassment: You eat yours!

Chao Jian ignored it and continued to eat eight-treasure porridge.

"Ahhh" the dumb pointed his flashlight at his post-it note.

[There is a strange piece of skin on the little finger of his left hand]

[It's like chicken skin, one end is attached to the skin and the other end is hanging outside, as if it hasn't come off completely. 】

Chen Yang asked the mute with his eyes, did he read it right?

The mute shook his head, she was sure.

Chen Yang's face changed, the sweet taste in his mouth was quickly suppressed by the bitter taste, he knelt down to collect his thoughts.

Qiao Qiao took a small breath: "Mr. Zhang is today's monster!"

"Mr. Chen's guess is right, the monster really went to work early." Li Zheng checked the time on his phone, it was just past 08:30.

"If you go to work early, what about leaving get off work?" Sister Wang was about to die, "Also early?"

Qiao Qiao returned the same broken eyes: "I don't know."

Several people chatted in panic for a while, either squatting or standing, with blank eyes.

"You escaped unharmed." Li Zheng patted Brother Yu on the shoulder.

Brother Yu trembled: "Yes."