global collapse

When the female landlord finished saying this, Qing Huan next to her was already a little ineffective.

Gu Mian saw that his hair was standing up and his face was pale.

When he came out of the landlord's house, his steps were still floating and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Gu Mian quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.

"Why are you so brave enough to enter a dungeon?" Gu Mian looked down at him.

The first time you enter the dungeon was forced, but now players who enter the dungeon should be willing to do so. There can't be someone pointing a gun at him and letting him enter the dungeon.

Qinghuan had a white face: "For life, to avoid starving to death... to survive..."

He stammered: "Don't you know, outside the copy, there are now chaos near our house, and people dare to rob..."

"You may think it's too exaggerated, but that's it. Some people wander in groups on the streets and grab people when they see them."

"The signal is gone, and the police cannot be contacted. The whole country is so big, and no regions can be connected with each other. There is no order at all. Even if the country wants to manage it, it is difficult for the country to manage it."

"And although I'm not very good at studying, I've listened to history classes carefully. Doctor, don't you think the game is like the history of human evolution?"

"Since ancient times, the strong have been the prey of the weak. In history, many countries that did not want to make progress were invaded by the strong; those who were backward in civilization were all sold as slaves."

"The situation is so similar to that time. Humans around the world have begun to evolve. If they do not become stronger, we will be weak and will only become victims."

"Now that this evolutionary game has just begun, many people may not be able to detect it, but I believe that when the distance between the strong and the weak gradually increases, it is time for history to repeat itself."

Although this is not the end of the world with zombies everywhere in horror movies, it is another type of end of the world.

It forces everyone to become stronger, otherwise it will have a tragic ending.

Qing Huan looked at Gu Mian: "Doctor, have you never met someone who has been ill-treated against you since the evolutionary game began?"

This statement is like a traitor.

Gu Mian touched her chin: "Of course I met it. It was a group of people who wanted to grab things."

"What then?" Qinghuan looked a little curious.

"Then?" Gu Mian put down his hand: "Then their heads almost let me saw them off."

Qinghuan: "..."

It was already past four o'clock when I arrived at the gathering restaurant.

But the others did not complain, but waited there with a wandering look, not knowing what they were thinking.

It was not until Gu Mian put down the chainsaw on his back that they came to their senses as if they were awakened.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Mian looked at Yuwen Hao.

Yuwen Hao swallowed before speaking: "I'm thinking about what I'm investigating today... We went to Huang Yu's residence first..."

"Huang Yu received a terrifying call. Of course, we started from the phone call... and asked the landlord if the house had died and if the deceased had anything to do with the phone."

"But the landlord said that no one had died, and no one had ever encountered any supernatural incidents."

"We didn't believe it at first, and then we asked Huang Yu's neighbors and people living nearby, but their statements were the same. We had never heard of any supernatural incidents."

"It's very strange. Just when we were at a loss, Huang Yu's landlord suddenly found us and said that he suddenly remembered something..."

"He said that the phone number of the house that Huang Yu rented was changed not long ago. Because the original number was a bit unlucky, the landlord believed this, so he changed his phone number."

"The landlord said that what we encountered might have something to do with the phone number we just changed."

"We then copied the phone number and went to the business hall to check it. After checking, we found that there was indeed something wrong with the phone number!"

"The last owner of this phone number is Zhou Guanglei. Because he died, the phone number was cancelled. It's a coincidence that he also lives in this town."

When Yuwen Hao said this, he picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

The three of them have a lot of work, and they look up the owner of the house and the phone number.

"We followed the clues and asked about Zhou Guanglei's parents' phone number and work address this time, but he is from another place and his parents don't live here at all. He also asked questions and asked them all."

"There is no choice but to go to his workplace, but fortunately the place has not yet closed down."

When Yuwen Hao said this, Gu Mian suddenly asked, "Where is Zhou Guanglei's work unit?"

Yuwen Hao paused slightly: "It's a plastic factory, called Mingliang Plastic Factory."

really……

This is also the workplace of Zhao Wen, who was killed by a door-knocking ghost.

Qing Huan opened his mouth when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something, but Gu Mian stopped him: "Let me finish Yuwen first."

Yuwen looked at the two of them strangely, but didn't ask any more questions, and then continued: "When we investigated the plastic factory, we found that more than one person had died in the factory!"

"A few years ago, someone was burned to death, and two more died, one of which was Zhou Guanglei."

"The person who was working with Zhou Guanglei was still working there at that time. We asked him what happened before Zhou Guanglei died. That person knew a lot."

"He told us that something was wrong before Zhou Guanglei died. He always said that someone knocked on his door, but no one else could hear the knock on the door..."

When he said this, Yuwen took a good look at Gu Mian.

Originally, he thought that the knock on the door had nothing to do with ghosts, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Could it be that the doctor really carried a stool and stuck his head out, cursing at the ghost?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and pulled his thoughts back: "Zhou Guanglei was fine at the beginning, but he was a little suspicious, but the more he went back, the worse he could do it."

"He muttered all day long, "and it's close again," and so on, and finally hid at home and stopped working and did not show up."

"This situation lasted for about a week, and Zhou Guanglei's colleagues began to receive calls from him one after another..."

"It's not a normal phone call... Zhou Guanglei was like having a brain problem at that time, and he kept calling others in the middle of the night... and the content was also..."

“…it’s a bit scary”

"The person who received his call in the middle of the night said that Zhou Guanghai would say such things to them when he called—"

"You've been to my house, right?"

"Don't knock on the door!"

"Are you sick?"

"Later, the phone content changed...it became this..."

"Where is your home?"

"Are you the only one at home?"

"I'm outside your door."