Make a fine Omega confident

As dream characters constructed by non-intelligent spirits, it stands to reason that their thinking and actions cannot reach such a smooth and perfect level.

A terrible guess emerged in Lin Xiayang's heart. He opened the window and looked towards the street.The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, and their expressions are not as numb or blurred as they were in the emergency selection.At the turn of the intersection, a man in a suit was talking on the phone loudly, Lin Xiayang's eyes moved quickly, and a middle school student was parking a bicycle on the side of the crosswalk... Their faces showed joy, silence, anger, etc. A wide range of emotions.

Qin Ange crumpled up the two profiles in his hand, and threw them into the trash can under the table in the living room: "If we can't get out, we will be the real Xu Shengnan and Shen Yuze."

Lin Xiayang was silent for a moment, his tense nerves did not feel excessive fear, he thought for a while and asked: "Then what are we doing now?"

"Go shopping first, maybe you can find something."

Qin Ange said: "There is no need to be too scared now. If this is just a special dream constructed by the ghost, then it will at least wait for us to trigger certain special conditions before it can kill us according to the "rules."

"Otherwise it will realize that this is just a dream earlier than we do." Qin Ange said with a smile: "Actually, this is also a way to collapse the dream."

Although Lin Xiayang had never heard of such a statement, he believed in Qin Ange.

Qin Ange said helplessly: "It's a pity that we don't know the scope of this dream. We may not be able to do this."

Lin Xiayang did not respond to Qin Ange.

Qin Ange knew what he was thinking, and said, "Even if these people used to be people, they are dead now, so you don't need to put any psychological burden on yourself."

Lin Xiayang said, "I know."

One morning, Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang searched carefully in the room, and finally found a wallet containing 500 yuan in the wardrobe of the master bedroom, and a smartphone. The fingerprint belonged to Qin Ange, which also It means that his original owner was Xu Shengnan.Lin Xiayang found Shen Yuze's identity document and mobile phone in the luggage mezzanine of the guest room, but there was no name either.

After Lin Xiayang found the phone, he studied Shen Yuze's interpersonal and personal news records.

Shen Yuze's cell phone is empty, which is a literal meaning.

No news records, no social records.This looks like a new phone with a phone card installed, and of course the possibility that the phone has been reset to factory settings is not ruled out.

The mobile phone is automatically connected to the network, and the address displayed by the mobile phone location is City H, and the time is September 21, 9 years ago.

Lin Xiayang still felt a little dazed: "It's only 21 years since the closure of H University. I thought it was hundreds of years ago. I read it in books."

Qin Ange was also looking at his phone, and soon came to a conclusion similar to that of Lin Xiayang: "Xu Shengnan's identity seems to be fake."

The only few text messages are bank water bill payment bills sent on time on the third of every month, so lonely that Xu Shengnan's identity looks like a person who came out of thin air.Or it can also be described as a person abandoned by the social society, he seems to have died in the center of the most prosperous city.

Lin Xiayang's guess is the former.

"En." Lin Xiayang was very cooperative, he raised his eyes and called Qin Ange: "Xu Shengnan."

Qin Ange replied perfunctorily, "Well, what shall we eat Shen Yuze today?"

The clock in the living room showed the time at 37:[-] noon, and Lin Xiayang realized that he was really hungry after being reminded by Qin Ange.

Lin Xiayang asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qin Ange took the wallet containing 500 yuan and said, "I checked the refrigerator and found nothing in it. I'm going to go to the supermarket and have a look. What do you want to eat?"

Lin Xiayang was sitting on a chair by the dining table, much shorter than Qin Ange who was standing, and he had to raise his head when speaking: "How come you are quite adapted to your identity."

Qin Ange chuckled: "You also have to go out and give me a transfer."

Judging from the fact that Wang Bei next door can accurately call Xu Shengnan's name, although there is no clear and complete information in the room, Xu Shengnan and Shen Yuze are not without life trajectories. They have had contact with people around them. These are the people who can tell who they "really" are.

Lin Xiayang didn't say that he didn't want to go out, Qin Ange found the key on the partition of the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The corridor is in the style of an ordinary community. It is worth mentioning that it coincides with the address of the Beiwan community. There are also [-] buildings here, but it is the seventh floor on the top floor.

As soon as they went out, they met Wang Bei again downstairs.

Wang Bei was pale and looked very weak.

When Qin Ange met Wang Bei, he looked back at the residential building behind him, squinted his eyes and called out to Wang Bei, "Huh, Wang Bei?"

Wang Bei seemed to have just returned from the vegetable market. Inside the red bag was a piece of peeled pork belly and a handful of green vegetables.

Qin Ange remembered that Wang Bei had just told him that he had just left work, but it was only after eight o'clock.

After Qin Ange said hello naturally, he pretended to ask casually, "Why do you order here to buy vegetables?"

Wang Bei replied in a daze, "Well, I planned to sleep until four o'clock in the afternoon. But... I couldn't sleep, so I thought it would be better to buy the vegetables earlier."

Lin Xiayang stood beside him as an audience for a while, and after hearing the first half of Wang Bei's sentence, he also interrupted the topic: "Four o'clock in the afternoon? Wang Bei, do you work at night?"

Lin Xiayang also naturally heard what Wang Bei and Qin Ange said at the door before, and now he heard Wang Bei say that he would sleep until four o'clock, and suddenly thought of it.

Wang Bei nodded and said with a smile, "I remember when I first moved here, I told your brother... Oh, I remembered, you didn't come."

Wang Bei said, "I'm a radio anchor at night. I'm not at home during the day. Your brother may not have told you."

"Speaking of..." Wang Bei paused: "I heard that when I first moved here, I heard from the aunt of the neighborhood committee that your family is a bit strange..."

"Ah, that's not what I meant." Wang Bei was afraid that his words would cause misunderstanding, so he immediately corrected him: "I mean, I heard that you reported to the neighborhood committee that you often heard strange noises in the middle of the night?"

Lin Xiayang was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he had to press his lips tightly together.

Qin Ange responded without changing his face: "It seems to be."

Wang Bei said, "Is it better now? I'm not at home at night."

Wang Bei pretended to relax and smiled: "By the way, do you know who lives next door? I have moved here for half a month, and I haven't seen anyone. Have you met?"

How did Qin Ange and Lin Xiayang meet? Qin Ange shook his head and said, "I forgot, I didn't remember it deliberately, I have no impression."

Qin Ange asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Bei felt a little regretful, but he said: "It's okay, I just haven't seen it, I want to see it."

Wang Bei was about to go upstairs with his food, but when he was about to pass by, Wang Bei remembered something again, and he asked slowly: "Xu Shengnan, do you know where there is a drug that sells poisonous rats?" ? A cage for catching mice would also work.”

Wang Bei said: "When I just came home, I found that all the leftovers on the table had been dumped on the floor, and the plates were all broken."

"Maybe it's a mouse." Wang Bei said.

The author has something to say: I would have updated earlier, but last Friday evening, my roommate and I went to the playground to set up a stall to sell balloons.

We sold a total of six balloons!

Akimbo with pride.

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