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I’m Not Sick! Neither Are My Other Personalities! Chapter 2: The Infected.

Zhou Zhen’s face instantly lost all its color.

He slowly retreated until he reached the bed where he had just been sleeping.

The back of his hand touched the icy edge of the bed, and the bone-chilling coldness brought him back to his senses.

Zhou Zhen immediately turned his head to look at the “bed” where he had just slept.

Under the illumination of the phone’s flashlight, he clearly saw what was behind him… The outline of a bed welded from silver-white steel pipes, shimmering with a cold light.

This is not a bed, it’s a morgue table!

Zhou Zhen began to breathe heavily, and he extended a somewhat trembling hand, quickly feeling around on the morgue table.

There were no blankets, no sheets, no mattresses, no pillows… There was nothing on the morgue table except the cold touch of metal!

Clang!

Zhou Zhen knocked over the morgue table, and the metal frame heavily hit the ground, the impact echoing in the morgue.

The darkness seemed to become thicker, like a dense net silently falling from all sides, enveloping him layer by layer.

After the echo gradually dissipated, the entire space became quiet again.

The chill silently boiled.

Zhou Zhen was panting, and once again picked up his phone, pointing the screen at his face, the prompt “Face Unlock Failed” immediately appeared; he immediately used his right fingerprint to unlock, failed; left fingerprint, failed… Then, he brought up the password unlock, entered the password from his memory, and the unlock failed again…

This is not his phone!

Zhou Zhen suddenly felt an intense fear!

Everything around him was so real! And so unreal!

The morgue…

The corpse…

The phone…

The plastic bag…

What exactly happened?

Why would he sleep here?

Zhou Zhen suddenly remembered the dream he had just had…

In the quiet classroom, there were only 15 minutes left for the math exam, and the classmates around him had already started waiting to hand in their papers, only his test paper was blank…

During his hurried answering process, the bell rang for the end of class, and at the critical moment, his pen couldn’t write, and he tore his test paper…

Thinking about it, the bell for the end of class in his dream completely overlapped with the phone ring just now.

And the test paper he tore open in his dream was the plastic bag on his head!

Yes!

He… is also a member of this morgue!

The plastic bag hanging around his neck was torn open by him!

Ding Ling Ling…

The familiar phone ring sounded again.

Zhou Zhen suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at the phone screen, the jumping text showed the identity of the caller: “Public Security Center.”

It was the emergency call he had just made…

Zhou Zhen gradually calmed down, he could now hear, see, and call the police, although he didn’t know why he would sleep in this morgue, but one thing was certain… he was still alive!

Now the Public Security Center is calling him back, it must be because he just reported his home address, and the security officer did not find him when he arrived.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen answered the phone: “Hello…”

The voice of the operator from earlier immediately came from the receiver: “Mr. Zhou, hello! This is the Public Security Center, according to the case you described earlier, our colleagues have already gone to Langyun Waterside.”

“But there, we did not find the situation you described, nor did we find a corpse.”

“Now we need to confirm the specific situation with you again.”

“Can you really confirm that you live in Building 17, 2501, Langyun Waterside, High-tech Zone, Binhai City, and found a corpse at home?”

Listening to the calm and indifferent voice of the operator on the phone, Zhou Zhen couldn’t help but feel a sense of security.

Lying inexplicably in the morgue, surrounded by dead people, with only himself alive, under such circ*mstances, only the authorities can help him…

Although the authorities have not yet arrived here, this phone call at this moment also made him feel relieved.

Zhou Zhen immediately lowered his voice and replied: “Comrade security officer, the situation is a bit complicated now, I did find a corpse, but the location is not my home, I don’t know the exact location of this place.”

“It’s pitch black here, very cold, it should be a basement.”

“And, there’s not just one corpse here! There are many corpses!”

“This place looks like a hospital morgue, but the clothes on the corpses are from all walks of life, I didn’t see any patient clothes, so this place should not be a hospital.”

“I suspect that some illegal organization has kidnapped me!”

Saying this, Zhou Zhen forced himself to calm down, reached out and touched the corpse next to him, and did not find any shriveled or stitched needle feet, confirming that the internal organs were still there, then he continued, “From the outside, these corpses are intact, there are no obvious wounds on their bodies, it doesn’t look like an illegal organ trafficking organization.”

“However, each corpse has a plastic bag over its head.”

“There are male and female corpses, old and young, but there are no signs of death from the corpses, all the corpses should have been controlled by people and suffocated to death with plastic bags!”

“This might be a cult organization…”

After saying everything he knew in one breath, Zhou Zhen took a few deep breaths, trying to keep himself calm.

So many abnormal deaths, without a doubt, it must be a big case!

What he needs to do now is to cooperate with the authorities and provide as many key clues as possible!

This is not only to help the authorities solve the case, but also for his own safety!

At this time, the operator on the other end of the phone immediately replied: “Mr. Zhou Zhen, I have recorded all the situations you mentioned.”

“A special department will verify it immediately.”

“Don’t worry!”

“Now, there are a few questions that we need you to answer seriously.”

Zhou Zhen immediately cooperated and replied: “Okay!”

The operator was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked with an extremely serious tone: “Mr. Zhou Zhen, 11*22*33*44*55, minus 66*77*88*99, equals how much?”

Hearing this inexplicable question, Zhou Zhen felt a bit strange.

However, considering that this was a question from the Public Security Center, he still quickly calculated it in his mind, and answered after only half a second: “-24948264…”

As soon as this number was spoken, Zhou Zhen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head again.

It’s very similar to the situation just now!

But, it’s not as severe as before…

Beep Beep Beep!!!

The next moment, it seemed that some kind of alarm was triggered on the other end of the phone, and after a “beep” sound similar to hanging up, a “hiss” sound of electricity came from the receiver, and then the other side was in chaos, a deep and cold voice came from afar: “The caller is a ‘digital virus’ infected person!”

“Prepare the signal locator!”

“Lock the infected person’s location immediately!”

“41424, continue to ask questions, don’t let the infected person hang up the phone!”

“All departments pay attention! All departments pay attention! After locking the digital infected person’s location, immediately evacuate the nearby crowd!”

“Notify the ghost sniper to prepare!”

“Prepare the bomb disposal mech rapid response team!”

“Prepare the anti-terrorist armed bombing fleet!”

We’ve Moved! If you notice any missing, empty, or incorrect chapters, please leave a comment below, and we’ll fix it as soon as possible. Regular updates will resume on June 10th. Thank you for your patience!
I’m Not Sick! Neither Are My Other Personalities!

I’m Not Sick! Neither Are My Other Personalities!

This is the 20th day since I’ve crossed over, and the world is becoming more and more abnormal…
“I haven’t been infected, but for some reason, I keep doing things I don’t know about…”
“I realized I was wrong; I never crossed over!”
“I don’t know when it started, but the people around me look at me with deep fear in their eyes…”
“It seems like I understand something now…”
“So… it turns out… I… am fake…”

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