Pollutant recycling site

The title of this book is "Listening to the Voice of the Body". The background of the cover picture is black, and there is a beating red heart in the middle.Several black eyes of different shapes and sizes grew on the surface of the heart, and the eyeballs of each eye were directly facing Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan glanced at the cover and focused on the first line of the introduction.

Zhou Yan once experienced the feeling described in the introduction, feeling that there is a part of his body that does not belong to him, more precisely, it does not belong to him completely.That part of the body is like a returning person who has returned from a long journey, and has time to spend alone. Zhou Yan knows that it must have changed, and it has become different from before leaving, but he has no way of knowing what has changed.

As for the description about the broken body mentioned in the second half of the introduction, he has never experienced it.

Zhou Yan was a little interested in this task, so he saved the relevant information of the book in the screenshot, and was going to wait for the appointed time, and send it to the group chat together with other pre-received screenshots for Lu Chenzhao and Ning Luan to make a choice.

The phone vibrated, and Zhou Yan clicked on the message interface of the Horror Recycling Field APP, and saw the message Lu Chenzhao sent him.

Mosaic: Captain, when are we going to perform the next mission?

Zhou Yan: After January 1th.

Mosaic: I guess... there must be a chance for us to meet before the next mission, right?

Perhaps it was because Lu Chenzhao's sentence-typing style when typing and chatting was the same as his speaking style, so that what he sent was text, but Zhou Yan seemed to hear Lu Chenzhao's voice.

The tone is loose, as if in the ear.

As if trying to avoid something, Zhou Yan's typing speed was much faster than usual.

Zhou Yan: No.

Zhou Yan: News about something.

Mosaic: What I want to tell you are very important things, how immodest it is to send a message.

Zhou Yan: Let's talk about it when the task is carried out.

Mosaic: Wait a minute.

Zhou Yan thought that Lu Chenzhao was busy with something, so he didn't continue to reply.

Three minutes later, he received a voice call invitation from Lu Chenzhao.

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, and chose to connect.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for a long time." Lu Chenzhao said with a faint smile, "The signal on the [-]th floor of the recycling site is not good. I'll call you at a convenient place."

Holding the mobile phone in his right hand, Zhou Yan sat upright against the back of the chair: "What's the matter?"

Lu Chenzhao said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to hear the captain's voice."

Zhou Yan's left hand resting on the edge of the table was clenched into a fist, his face was expressionless, but his eyes didn't know where to look: "Just because of this?"

Lu Chenzhao said that to tease Zhou Yan, but Zhou Yan not only didn't notice it, but asked him instead.

At this moment, even Lu Chenzhao himself almost felt that what he said was true.

"There are other things." Lu Chenzhao neither admitted nor denied, "Captain, I have a good eye for choosing tasks, do you need me to help you select the next task?"

The palm of his left hand was a little numb, Zhou Yan straightened his fingers and pressed it on the table, and put his hand on the armrest of the chair: "You sort out the advance receipts you are interested in, and send them to the group chat on January 1th, and the three of us vote. Whichever book received the most votes in advance, we will perform the mission next time."

Lu Chenzhao: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhou Yan: "Is there anything else?"

Lu Chenzhao lazily stood leaning against the window of the corridor on the 25th floor, looking at the half-closed door in front of him, and the inside of the door was pitch black: "Captain, you have been to the place where I live several times, when can I Go see your house?"

Lu Chenzhao is the most dangerous pollutant in the recycling yard. As long as he leaves the gate of the recycling yard, a bunch of people will follow him wherever he goes.

Zhou Yan: "Wait until you can go out alone."

Lu Chenzhao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is this considered a refusal?"

Zhou Yan: "Whatever you think."

What a person says can only represent his thoughts at that moment. Some thoughts can exist for a long time, while others are fleeting.

Even Zhou Yan himself didn't know if that sentence was a rejection.

After hanging up the voice call, Zhou Yan realized that with Lu Chenzhao's personality, he was most likely joking when he said that he wanted to hear the captain's voice.

After that day, Lu Chenzhao never made a voice call to Zhou Yan, nor sent a text message.

At midnight on January 1th, Lu Chenzhao posted fifteen screenshots of anonymous works in advance in the group chat. The titles and covers of each book were scary. Either it is written in such a way that it makes your scalp tingle just by looking at it, it is better not to have it.

Ning Luan was lying on the bed with his mobile phone in both hands, and felt that seeing the picture sent by Mr. Lu was his retribution for going to bed late and not turning on the sleep mode.

After recovering from the shock, Ning Luan found that the good basic advances in it looked familiar.

Ning Luan: Boss Lu, did you choose these advances based on the list?

Ning Luan: It is the list of missions that all investigators at the recycling site recognize as absolutely unacceptable, referred to as the mission black list for short.

Mosaic: There is such a thing in the recycling yard?

Ning Luan: "..." It seems not.

Boss Lu deserves to be Boss Lu, he is at the level of the black list if he chooses anything, Ning Luan grabs his phone and plans to struggle again.

Ning Luan: Boss Lu, are you sending these advance notices to the group to let Team Zhou and I choose the next mission?

Mosaic: Or else?

Ning Luan: Can I wait until the daytime to choose?Team Zhou hasn't sent out the advance receipt he chose, and it's not suitable for such a thing in the middle of the night. [Worship Buddha.jpg]

Mosaic:.

It's so strange, if this happened before, Mr. Lu would probably say that the selection is the same in whoever sends the pre-receipt. He and the captain have such a tacit understanding, and their pre-receipt options are probably no different from copying and pasting.

But this time, Boss Lu only replied with a full stop.

He finally realized that there is no such tacit understanding in the world?

The next morning, Ning Luan was slapped in the face.

Lying on the bed and reading the screenshots of the [-] pre-received books posted by Zhou Yan in the group, Ning Luan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and didn't close his mouth until he received Zhou Yan's reply.

Ning Luan: Team Zhou, did you discuss this with Mr. Lu?

Zhou Yan: What?

Ning Luan: The [-] books you both chose are exactly the same. [Life without love.jpg]

Zhou Yan put the phone in the study before going to bed last night, and just got the phone.He flipped through the chat history, and only looked at a few pictures before flipping back.

Zhou Yan: No discussion.

Zhou Yan: You choose one of these fifteen books, and which one gets the most votes, I will collect it. @ Mosaic @ Ning chaos

Fifteen pre-collected books were more terrifying than one book. Ning Luan had no other choice but to bite the bullet and pick the one that looked the most plain and ordinary.

Ning Luan: How about "Listening to the Voice of Your Body"?

Zhou Yan: Yes, I will add another vote.

Mosaic: The title of the book is good, let’s take this one.

Ning Luan was completely dumbfounded.

He... He actually overlapped with Team Zhou and Boss Lu's choices! ?

Did he accidentally choose the more terrifying one?

Ning Luan hurriedly went to Song Yu to inquire about the advance receipt.

Song Yu: Don't panic, you definitely didn't choose the scariest one among those advance collections. I guess they chose that one for no other reason than that you might not dare to go to other missions.

Ning Luan: So that’s the case, it scared me to death.

Song Yu: But don't worry too much, there is a reason why this advance book is on the black list.

Song Yu knew that Ning Luan didn't have enough authority to read forum posts, so he sent Ning Luan a screenshot of the content of the post related to "Listen to the Voice of the Body".

Ning Luan thanked Song Yu, forwarded all the screenshots to the group chat of their three-person team, and watched them with Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao.

The first screenshot is a screenshot of the main building of a post.

[Chat: I seem to have discovered something extraordinary! 】

Everyone knows that the novels in the recycling yard have a work id, that is, a book number.Most authors can only change the title, cover and introduction, but the ISBN cannot be changed.Anonymous is miserable, because each of his books is related to the name of pollutants, so he cannot change the title of the book.The introduction of the work is also related to the corresponding task, it will only change with the completion of the task, from nothing to more and more, and it has nothing to do with him.

But this book is different!Just the one numbered 444444!

I remember that the previous title of the book was related to nursing homes. The introduction was a bit scary but it was within my acceptance range.But when I went to see it this morning, my God, its title and introduction have been changed, and it has become all confused. If I hadn’t remembered its ISBN, it wouldn’t be the same as the previous book. Connect together.

This kind of thing should not be common, right?

Does anyone know what's going on?

Starting from the second screenshot, it is full of replies from other people in the post.

I noticed that too!

I have been an investigator for nearly five years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

——Fourth floor——

Think that book was just an introduction before a little scary?within acceptable range?

Landlord, you are glad you didn't perform that task. I suggest that other people should not be bothered to perform this task.

Our team carried out that mission with people from other teams last year. It was really not ordinary horror. Our twelve experienced investigators were cut in half, and some of them didn't even find their bodies.Every time I think of him, I feel bad.

Hey, fortunately, the goal of the mission is to live in it for seven days, and we will be able to come out after seven days, otherwise, I am afraid that everyone will die in it.

As for why the title and introduction of that book changed, I don't know.

——Fourth floor——

Our team also performed that mission, and it was really scary.

I don't understand, such a terrifying task, why the title and introduction of the book look so plain?

Compared to the really scary ones, it's been modified to be more modest.

——Fourth floor——

……

After reading the screenshots, Ning Luan was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

Ning Luan: I didn't expect that there would be such a story behind this pre-collection book. If I had known it earlier, I would have chosen another book that looked more scary.

Ning Luan: Team Zhou, is there still time for me to change it?

Zhou Yan: Vote again, I will cancel the favorite.

[Hello, the task you reserved has been successful, please determine the execution time of the task as soon as possible, and execute the task as soon as possible.All the staff of the Terror Recycling Field wish your mission a complete success, please click on the address for details...]

Zhou Yan, Lu Chenzhao, and Ning Luan received a message from the recycling yard at the same time.

No one expected that this pre-collected collection would reach the standard so quickly.

Zhou Yan clicked into the work details interface.

Work: "Listen to the Voice of the Body"

Author: Anonymous

Summary:

When I lie in bed at night, I always feel that there is a part of my body that is not my own.

It seems broken.

No, maybe not!

Maybe it's broken somewhere else...

It's possible that only the broken part is good...

Ah,

Ha ha,

You understand the feeling I'm talking about, right?

Category: Thriller

Favorites: 11

Posting time: 0000-00-00

The author has something to say:

It's late, I forgot to code Lu Chenzhao's name in some chapters earlier, I will change it together another day.

Happy Children's Day!

66 small red envelopes in the front row, thank you for your support.

Volume 3 Listening to the Body Voice